After the Rebirth of the Film Emperor

When Li Shaoyao woke up, it was dark outside the window, and thunder and lightning rumbled.

The heavy rain is coming, and the air pressure is extremely low.

He suspected that he woke up in hell.

Seeing his son wake up, Li Changfeng called the doctor and asked him if he still had any pain.

After he reminded, Shaoyao realized that his body seemed to have been dismantled and reassembled.

If it still hurts, it means you are not dead.

Memories before the car accident flooded into his brain along with the torrential rain.

He remembered what Ji Zhihong said, and remembered the determination of Zhilong to protect him tightly when the car rolled downhill.

A person who could be sick to death with just a little fright, but at that moment exploded with infinite power.

One second before he lost consciousness, the young man tried to hold Zhimo in his arms and change positions. At almost the same moment, he saw three pieces of iron piercing Ji Zhimo's abdomen.

The warm blood sprinkled on his face was the same temperature as Wen Che's palm.

"Wen Che...Where's Wen Che?!"

He grabbed his father's arm and asked anxiously.

Li Changfeng looked sad, he didn't expect the child to come back from a narrow escape, and the first person to read was Wen Che!

"Ah, can you take care of yourself?"

Li Shaoyao had no time to explain the twists and turns, he pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, rolled over and got out of bed, even the doctors and nurses couldn't hold him down.

"Wear... Zhijun, it's Zhijun." He murmured, and then asked everyone in the ward: "Where's Ji Zhijun?!"

No one dared to tell him the truth, so Li Changfeng improvised a lie: "He is in another ward, and his life is not in danger."

"I'm going to see him." Li Shaoyao pushed away all those who blocked him, and rushed out of the ward barefoot, and Li Changfeng quickly chased after him.

There was a damp smell of mud in the rain in the corridor, and the wind and rain outside seemed to hit Li Shaoyao in front of his eyes. He was dizzy and didn't know where to look for someone.

Li Changfeng knew that the two had seen each other for a while, so in order to repay Ji Zhizheng's kindness of saving his life, he took the initiative to take Shaoyao and took him upstairs to the ICU.

They came by coincidence, Xia Yilan had just left, and there was no one else outside the intensive care unit.

Li Shaoyao trotted over, there were many bruises under his body covered by his clothes, he only ran two steps before he fell with a muffled sound.

Li Changfeng behind hurriedly rushed over to help, Li Shaohao stood up reluctantly, with one hand propped on the wall, unable to run, so he staggered towards the place where Ji Zhizheng was.

The doctor who came after him wanted to go up to persuade him, but Li Changfeng shook his head and blocked everything the doctor wanted to say.

The young man's palm was pressed against the glass of the ward, and Zhimo fell asleep peacefully only a palm away from him.

The medicine on his body was changed again, and it was not as shocking as when he was first rescued, but his face was pale, as if he had lost all blood, and he was almost transparent.

The doctor nursing inside guessed the mood of the family members, and gestured to Li Shaoyao, indicating that he could not come in.

Li Changfeng tried to comfort him in time, "His injury is stable and he is not in danger. You must not interfere with the doctor's work."

He noticed that his son was short of breath, so he gave him a pat on the back: "You are also injured now, don't be in a hurry, take care of yourself, wait... until Zhilong wakes up, then you can take good care of him."

He got to the point of persuasion, and pulled back Li Shaoyao's reason before he lost his sense of control.

"...will he really wake up?"

Li Shaoyao turned to look at his father with tears in his eyes.

Ever since Wen Che left and he made a big fuss, Li Changfeng hadn't seen him cry for a long time.

He had a premonition that if Ji Zhilong couldn't keep it, everything that happened six years ago would repeat itself.

"He will be fine, the doctor said he is very hopeful." Li Changfeng turned his head and winked at the doctor, and the doctor bit the bullet and explained Zhizi's condition clearly, forcibly instilling hope in Shaoyao, and calming his emotions by the way.

Li Shaohao is also willing to believe that Zhilong will save the day.

If he is really Wen Che, there are at least 10 years left.

So the current pessimistic thoughts are all curses on Wen Che, he shook his head, forced himself to calm down, and couldn't think about those bad things anymore.

"When can I go in and see him?"

The doctor saw that he had calmed down visibly, and told him, "We have to wait until tomorrow."

"...Well, he has many tomorrows, I can wait, I have patience..." Li Shaoyao glanced at the doctor's nameplate and the environment of the hospital belatedly, "To give him the best medical treatment, I want Find the best doctor, transfer him to another hospital, and use the best medicine..."

Li Changfeng: "The Ji family has hired the best doctor and used the best medicine..."

"Can the people of the Ji family believe it?!" Li Shaohao suddenly interrupted his father excitedly, "Have they seen Zhimo as a human being?! Count on them? Do you expect them to poison Zhimo?! No, I... ..I'm going to contact myself, I have to go to the doctor myself..."

Li Changfeng held him back: "Ji Qingshan came forward to find an expert! I arrived last night, can't you trust Ji Qingshan?!"

"...Grandpa Ji..." Young Master Li's tense body relaxed a little, "I even forgot that he is good to Zhimo, and the doctor he invited must be the best... Zhimo, Zhilong will definitely get better, right?"

"Yes, yes! He will be fine!" Li Changfeng saw that he was a little distracted, and was terrified that he would go crazy, "Grandma, listen to Dad and go back to the ward to rest first."

"I can't rest, how can I rest?" Li Shaoyao lowered his head and touched his clothes, "I...where are my clothes? Where are my clothes?!"

"What clothes?"

"What I'm wearing! That blazer!"

Li Changfeng thought for a while and said, "In the ward."

This time without his persuasion, Li Shaomo staggered back to the ward by himself.

There was a lot of chaos yesterday, and there was no time to deal with those blood-stained clothes.

Li Shaohao soon saw the black coat on the table. The originally soft and precious fabric was stiff because of the dried blood, and there was a smell of rust. It was all Ji Zhiyun's blood.

With trembling hands, Li Shaoyao opened the inner lining of his coat, found the pocket inside, and took out the squarely folded note from it.

The note was also stained with blood, but the handwriting was not messed up.

He walked to the lamp, unfolded the note and read it carefully.

It was indeed Wen Che's previous handwriting. Although it was a bit scribbled and stiff, every word was in that shape.

Probably because I changed my body, I couldn't write the previous font exactly the same, and every stroke was imitated in a hurry.

"After I die, I entrust all the inheritance under my name to my only love in this life, Mr. Li Shaoyao.

I hope your bank will cooperate with him in taking out the safe that I deposited eight years ago.

The password is 962346.

Wen Che"

Li Changfeng walked over and asked, "What are you looking at?" He glanced at it, and felt incredible when he saw Wen Che's familiar handwriting and the content on it.

"I'm going to the bank." Li Shaoyao put away the note and held it tightly in his palm, not allowing him to comment, "I'm going to the bank now."

Li Changfeng even suspected that his son was bewitched: "There are lightning and thunder outside, and you are still injured! I won't let you go!"

"I must go."

Li Shaoyao glanced at the nurses and doctors outside the ward: "I urgently need to confirm an important matter. When I find the answer, I will come back to cooperate with the treatment. As long as you don't stop me, everyone's account will be credited with 20 yuan tomorrow."

Doctor & Nurse: "........."

Li Shaoyao casually changed into clean clothes, covered the gauze on his arms tightly, and walked out of the ward unimpeded.

Everyone chooses to be blind and not to stop them.

Li Changfeng was so angry that he suspected that he would be hospitalized the next moment!

However, Li Shaoyao's most trusted assistant and driver were slightly injured in this accident and could not take care of him by his side.

If he went out like this, he would have to stop the car by himself in the rain.

Li Changfeng knew that his two sons were as virtuous as himself, and he couldn't pull ten cows back when he was stubborn, so he had to call and transfer his driver.

Li Shaohao rode his family's car and rushed from the hospital to the private bank that Zhimo mentioned in the rain.

He still smelled of hospital disinfectant, and when he walked into the bank, he shivered indistinctly from the air-conditioning.

After he showed his identity, staff soon came to serve him.

Li Shaoyao reported the string of passwords.

The staff members were slightly shocked. They knew more or less about the employer's background, not to mention that the employer was a superstar, so they were naturally impressed, and they would not forget that it was rumored that this Mr. What crazy things did they do, but no one thought that they could actually get the will for each other!

Although surprised, the rule is that if you can report the password and prove your identity, you can take the safe.

According to the procedure, they put the safe that had been stored for several years in front of Shao Yao.

"This is the box that Mr. Wen Che stored eight years ago. We all thought that it would sleep forever."

Li Shaoyao put his hand on the box, perhaps eight years ago, Wen Che's hand was also placed in the same position.

He opened the box, and there were three ledgers and a will inside, just as Zhilong said.

He opened the will, and the property division in it was exactly the same as what Ji Zhijun said.

Like being drowned in a honey pot, Li Shaoyao felt suffocated and painful, but at the same time, a few traces of joy of regaining and knowing each other exploded in his heart.

The pain of dying, the sweetness of dying.

It turned out that he had found Wen Che a long time ago.

It turned out that all the hazy guesses before were correct.

He seemed to have a telepathy with him.

Being able to connect with the one he loves across life and death, across six years of time, is a dream he never dared to imagine before.

It turned out that the fallen star had already quietly fallen into his palm. Although it was not as bright and gorgeous as when it was hanging high in the sky, it still exuded a warm and brilliant light.

Perhaps this beam of light will belong to him forever.

Li Shaoyao wept with joy.

Fortunately, he is not a passer-by in Wen Che's life, and Wen Che will definitely not be a passer-by in his life.