After being cheated into marriage by ex-boyfriend[Transmigration Book]

"Fuck!" Cen Jing cursed, and said, "To the right!"

A large truck carrying goods narrowly passed by the two of them, and He Cidong had a serious expression on his face, and he steered the steering wheel steadily with both hands to avoid it precisely.

This is different from normal seasons. Anyone who drives in winter has to be careful. The fog and snow are still light, mainly because the road is icy and slippery, not to mention that their car has been tampered with now.

Cen Jing grasped the handle on the top with one hand and stared straight ahead.

Within a few tens of seconds, the pupils shrank slightly.

They encountered the worst situation, 100 meters ahead is a slope bend.One side of the road faces the mountain, and the other side is a rocky and steep slope, which is shocking at first glance.

Cen Jing and He Cidong looked at each other.

The worst result for him is nothing more than that he wears a book and dies faster than the original body.

It's just that he didn't expect that He Cidong might have to play with him to the end.

Following the sound of He Jidong honking his horn, he confirmed that there was no car coming ahead, and at the same time, he successfully skidded at the bend and had a big flick.

"Bang" hit the guardrail.

But at the last moment, He Jidong obviously missed the steering wheel in an emergency, and hit him with his own side.

Cen Jing didn't have time to say anything, he felt the world spinning in his eyes.

With a few bangs, the car rolled down the stone slope, and Cen Jing was so shaken that he lost consciousness on the spot.

In the end, there was a smell of gasoline on the tip of his nose, and the hand behind his head who didn't know when...

Cen Jing was actually awakened by the pain, not long after the car overturned.

The dull pain in his chest clearly told him that his ribs were probably broken.Gradually regaining consciousness from the paralysis of the whole body, he closed his eyes and felt his limbs. They were healthy and there were no fatal injuries.

When you open your eyes, the places you can see are limited.

The car was in an upside-down position and crashed into an open space under the hillside.

A puff of smoke rose from the completely scrapped hood of the car.

Cen Jing turned his head and looked to the side.

"He Cidong." Cen Jing called his name in a hoarse voice choked by smoke.

He Cidong's head was tilted back, blood dripped down his face from the forest of hair, almost blushing half of his side face.

Seeing his lifeless look, Cen Jing grunted, broke free from the stuck position and leaned over with his upper body.

Patted his face, "Hey! He Cidong, wake up."

no response.

Cen Jing frowned, glanced at the other half of him, and then froze on the spot.

The car door was so deformed that it was completely scrapped, and a sharp metal object pierced through his shoulder blade.

The blood that flowed out soaked large swaths of his dark coat.

This is all because he reached out to protect Cen Jing before, exposing his body to the outside.

Cen Jing turned over from the car first, endured the severe pain caused by every slight movement, and turned to He Cidong's side.

Cen Jing squatted down halfway, glanced at the thicker and thicker smoke in front of the car, and opened the door with his bare hands without hesitation.He Jidong didn't dare to move him a lot due to his condition, so he could only remove the door as much as possible.

The cold sweat on Cen Jing's forehead became more and more obvious. His hands were already frozen stiff after being exposed to the outside world in the winter. Because of excessive force, his knuckles turned white, were scratched by sharp edges and corners, and his nails bleed.

Ten minutes later, Cen Jing was lying on the ground in a mess.

There were black marks and bloodstains on his body.

It's just that most of the blood came from He Jidong who was also lying next to him.

Cen Jing smelled the unpleasant smell of gasoline in the air and the obvious smell of blood, breathed out a cold breath, looked at the top and said, "Your surname is He, please don't die here for me."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at He Cidong next to him.

It was the first time he had seen this man like this, his face was as pale as gold, lying in this vast wilderness, he couldn't even see the rise and fall of his chest's breathing.

Cen Jing estimated the time. The call to the police was made when he first realized that there was a problem with the car. Even if the nearest ambulance was called, it would probably take a while.

He gasped twice and turned over.

He stretched out his hand to test He Jidong's body temperature, then took off his coat and covered him in the next second.

When the line of sight moved from the wound on He Jidong's forehead to the penetrating wound on his shoulder, he paused for a few seconds.

The head began to ache again.

Since the last time I went to He Cidong to settle accounts, there has never been such a severe situation, but occasionally it will be like this. It is not serious, but it cannot be ignored.

It's like some kind of sequelae.

Cen Jing turned over and sat down with his back against the slope.

At the same time, I felt that the hem of my clothes was suddenly pulled.

Cen Jing lowered his eyes and glanced, then raised his head and met He Cidong's slowly opening eyes.

Cen Jing was exhausted, let out a breath and said, "I thought you were going to die."

"I can't die." He Jidong's voice was not loud, but hoarse.

He moved a pair of long legs to half-stand up, raised his hand to cover his shoulder, and then Cen Jing watched helplessly as he pulled out the sharp object with one hand with a muffled grunt.

"No! You're so crazy!" Cen Jing had never seen such a ruthless person, and immediately took off the shirt outside his inner jacket and stuffed it into his bleeding wound.

"It's okay, it's more troublesome to get stuck." He said.

Both of them were not doing well, He Cidong glanced at his hand that was pressing his shirt, and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Cen Jing originally had a pair of beautiful hands.

But now it's covered in blood and wounds.

Cen Jing motioned him to press it himself, shook his hand and said, "I just got you out for you." Cen Jing glanced at his head and said, "So don't waste my efforts."

He Cidong grabbed his hand.

Cen Jing assumed that he agreed.

In fact, if you really want to count it, Cen Jing knows that He Jidong's situation is much more serious than his.If this person's willpower is not strong enough, Cen Jing probably wouldn't be able to wake up for such a moment.

Don't try to climb up from the bottom of this stone slope.

The two remained in the same posture, side by side.

He Cidong hooked the coat that Cen Jing put on him just now, and moved it to Cen Jing's body again.

Cen Jing felt tired even opening his eyes, so he didn't care.

He just said: "Don't sleep for a while, the ambulance is probably coming soon."

He heard He Cidong hum.

The bottom of the mountain was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard.

The air was damp and cool, and there was the sound of gurgling water in the distance. There was probably a small river, but they couldn't see it from this position.

Cen Jing felt that it was too quiet, and opened his eyes to look to the side again.

He Cidong also closed his eyes, but Cen Jing knew that he was still awake.

This scene feels familiar for no reason.

"What are you looking at?" He Cidong asked.

He didn't open his eyes, and Cen Jing also felt that it seemed better to speak at this time, so he glanced at the wound on his shoulder and asked, "Does that tattoo on the back of your shoulder blade have a big scar?"

He Cidong opened his eyes and looked at him: "Why do you ask that?"

"I feel like it should be." Cen Jing didn't say why, and said, "A lot of people get tattoos for this."

"Yes." He Cidong said, "It was left many years ago."

Cen Jing also hummed.

The cold wind brought the screeching sound of sirens in the distance.

At the end of Cen Jing's hazy memory, he looked at the top of his head and thought.

Winter in this world seems to be longer than ever.

Cen Jing walked into the same bizarre dream as last time. He knew he was dreaming, but he still couldn't wake up.

This time it seems that I was still very young.

He clearly remembered that his parents passed away, and he walked alone on the road for a long time, but he still couldn't find the way back, and the surroundings became strange.

A middle-aged woman's voice came.

A fat face, with dry hair and dry yellow eyes.She grabbed his arm on the street and said, "You little bastard, I told you that your mother doesn't want you anymore! You still run back by yourself!"

"You talk, you actually bit me before, why did you become dumb!"

Cen Jingren slapped himself on the back one after another, it hurt a lot, but he never cried.

He remembered that he had a very happy life when he was a child, his parents had a good relationship, and he grew up in a healthy and warm small family.No matter how busy they are on weekends, their parents will find time to take him to the playground or movie theater.

He had never seen such a fierce stranger, and he didn't know how to deal with it, or fight back.

I don't even know why the fuck doesn't want him.

He was taken back by a middle-aged woman, and many children of his age were imprisoned inside.

The children here are very afraid of him, and hide from him when they see him, saying that he is abnormal.It bites anyone it sees, and screams inexplicably.

But Cen Jing knew that he was normal.

There are too many people here, and the adults are very fierce.

He didn't eat well, and Cen Jing was always being picked on and squeezed out on purpose, and the middle-aged woman who arrested him at the beginning was even more aggressive.

Cen Jing is very smart, he knows what to do in a week to avoid being beaten and not to be hungry.

He was actually a little homesick.

On a very rainy night, he climbed out from a small hole in the wall at the back door, which was the point he stepped on early in the morning, and he wanted to leave here.

Then he picked up a man in the trash.

He looked like he was dying, with cuts all over his body and a lot of blood.

Cen Jing is too young, but he already knows what death means.

There's no way he can bring people back to where he is now.

In the end, they dragged him to the bottom of the bridge hole behind him. He was actually very scared, crying and calling him not to die.

His plan to leave completely failed. The person under the bridge hole was older than him. Cen Jing went out to see him in the middle of the night and fed him water. Two days later, he woke up.

Cen Jing was a little afraid of him at first, because he basically didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

But Cen Jing still saves his own food and water every day and takes them out for him.He didn't know what his name was, so he kept calling him brother.

Sometimes Cen Jing still couldn't avoid being beaten, and then the other party found out and would tell him how to deal with it.Finding that he might be starving, he left the food and handed it back to him.

Cen Jing was a little happy to know him.

Sometimes he would sneak out in the middle of the night and lie with him under the bridge hole.

The other party didn't drive him away either, but they seldom said anything to him.I guess he also felt that there was nothing to talk about with him as a child.

After waiting like this for more than half a month, my brother's health has improved a lot.Cen Jing and he agreed to meet at the same time the next day, because he had a premonition that he would leave soon after he recovered from his injury.

Just like the promise he had made with his parents when he was very young, Cen Jing told him not to be rambunctious and not to sneak away by himself.

Then that night, Cen Jing was discovered by a woman when he sneaked out.He received a heavy beating, which was worse than before, and he was lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

Then he was locked in a small dark room.

He thought that he would have to sneak out during the day tomorrow, otherwise his brother would be in a hurry.

As a result, in the middle of the night, the sound of fire was heard.

When he opened his eyes, he was already surrounded by a puff of smoke. He got up and knocked on the door, but he could only hear the sound of the lock being locked.

He thought, it's over, he's going to break his promise.

When the screen turned again, Cen Jing returned to the ward in his dream last time, with the same doctors and nurses.

One of the female nurses said: "Since he woke up, he had to get out of bed and walk more. After sleeping for so many days and being so young, he thought it would be good if he couldn't wake up."

"It's still too exciting. I kept hearing him calling brother and saying something was on fire."

"The back of his parents' car was on fire. Fortunately, the police were there quickly."

"But isn't he the only son? How can there be a brother?"

"Maybe a distant cousin or something."

Cen Jing had the feeling that he had crossed a long river for a long time, and his memory was filled and became complete.

He didn't think it was a big deal that he couldn't remember how old he was. It turned out that he remembered it very clearly, but he just forgot.

I forgot the appearance of my parents, forgot the bizarre and too real memory in my sleep, and forgot that person.

He remembered the path leading from the back of the orphanage to the bottom of the bridge hole, how he struggled to drag a person who was more than twice his size through the heavy rain, and how everyone insisted on cuddling him and sleeping on him regardless of his stop. The night around me.

How inconceivable such unreserved trust is to Cen Jing now, he can hardly imagine it himself.

Because in a completely strange world, Cen Jing saved him, and the other party gave him a sense of stability.

They are both on the verge of falling, but they are tightly attached to each other.

Cen Jing missed the promise to meet him.

Forget about this past.

And another person, many years later, appeared in a book with the same experience and past.

It's just another person around.

He had done his best for that person, for him to get married, and for him not to mind letting the whole world know that his marriage was like a joke.

Cen Jing was not sure at first.

Is what he experienced the same as what he read in the book?

Because there is nothing different except the name.

After all, Cen Jing opened his eyes without analyzing the final result.

He really has a relationship with the hospital, not only in his dreams, but also in such a place when he wakes up many times.

The pain in the chest still exists, but it has been relieved a lot, and the hands have been given medicine.

Single ward, no one around.

Cen Jing half sat up with his arms propped up, and found that the sky was bright outside, and the wall clock showed the time, twelve o'clock at noon.

Cen Jing rang the bedside bell, and a nurse came in a minute later.

He smiled and said, "Are you awake? You've been in a coma for more than ten hours. It's not a big problem. The broken rib didn't poke any internal organs. You can just rest and recuperate."

"Where is the person who was sent here with me?" Cen Jing asked.

Nurse: "With you? No, our hospital only accepted you as a car accident patient."

Cen Jing froze for a moment.

Then he asked: "What about Wei Linzhou?"

The nurse thought for a while: "You're talking about the health doctor from the No. [-] City Hospital, right? We're the No. [-] Hospital here."

Cen Jing always felt that something was wrong.

So I tentatively asked: "Where did I get into a car accident?"

"A bend in the road a hundred miles away from Dongcheng." Before Cen Jing could breathe a sigh of relief, the other party seemed to realize that something was wrong with him, and continued, "Your husband seems to be dissatisfied with you insisting on taking this trip. Well, the check-in is handled by the assistant, you can call and explain it when you wake up. Mr. Cen? Mr. Cen."

Cen Jing quickly came back to his senses and asked, "Can you give me your phone, please?"

As a person who has experienced more than one time travel experience like this, Cen Jing feels that there should be nothing unacceptable to him.

But when Cen Jing heard the sound from the phone, he couldn't even hear the slightest trace of injury, he still couldn't help cursing.

He Cidong: "A broken bone will make you unable to learn how to behave?"

Hearing these words, Cen Jing could imagine his calm face and slightly impatient frown.

Cen Jing licked Sleeping Taichang's slightly dry lips, and said, "He Cidong, do you know what I'm thinking?"

"what?"

he asks.

Cen Jing: "If you and I both die in a car accident, it's really a one-and-done thing."

Everyone is happy.