Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

He felt that this nightmare was really terrible and it was time to wake up.

At this moment, Mr. Wen tremblingly picked up the child who was thrown on the ground, then carefully held the child in his arms, and asked hoarsely, "Whose child is this?" He looked at Wen Jinyu.

Wen Jinyu looked at Mr. Wen, his eyes felt a little uncomfortable, and something flowed out uncontrollably.

"Grandpa..." Wen Jinyu's voice was hoarse, "I..."

He couldn't say anything.

The eloquent Wen Jinyu couldn't say anything.

Old man Wen's memory is still not good, but he is not stupid, he knows what happened very well.

He didn't know the little brother in front of him, but he understood that the other's child was strangled to death in front of him just now.

Old Man Wen gently stroked the baby in his arms that had gradually become stiff, and looked at the crying Wen Jinyu, with a trembling voice: "Whose child are you..."

Hearing these words, Wen Jinyu couldn't bear it anymore, raised her head and cried loudly.

Just like that snowy day that year, he stood and cried in the school.

But his mother in a beret will not walk up to him in high heels and brave the snow again, telling him not to be afraid, mother is here.

Whose child is he?The Wen Jinyu who was stabbed to death by his father, or the Wen Jinyu who watched the child die in front of him?

Is he from that world, or from this era?

Whose child is he?

And his child... where did he go?

Lin Jinghuan also came, and before the horse stopped, he jumped off the horse impatiently and ran towards Wen Jinyu.

The crying Wen Jinyu and the silent child...

He is a wise man, and he understands it at a glance.

He reached out and hugged Wen Jinyu tightly, saying sorry.

But this time, Wen Jinyu pushed him away, and he cried and asked Lin Jinghuan, "Are you satisfied now?"

Lin Jinghuan stood there, looking at Wen Jinyu with guilt on his face.

Wen Jinyu choked, crying almost out of breath, the tears and blood on her face were rubbed together, "Lin Jinghuan, if you don't participate in this matter, nothing will happen to the child!"

Gongsun Yongyan stepped forward and advised, "Jinyu, he didn't expect this to happen..."

"He didn't expect it! Doesn't he understand how dangerous this matter is?" He looked at Lin Jinghuan, clutching his clothes tightly, "Lin Jinghuan, you have the righteousness of your family and country in your heart...and I...and I only have the righteousness in my heart... ...Only this family...I'm just an ordinary person, all I think about is this family..."

"I...I just hope that you, Zhizhen, Changxu...are all safe...our family...happy..."

He choked and sobbed, unable to complete a sentence.

"Now...it's gone..." He felt so uncomfortable that he almost suffocated, "Lin Jinghuan, it's different who is the emperor? Why do you care about this matter? Why?"

He beat Lin Jinghuan's chest, venting his sadness one after another.Blame the people around me indiscriminately, want to find excuses, want to replace sadness with anger.

Lin Jinghuan also had a sad face, standing there and letting Wen Jinyu vent.

Wen Jinyu kicked and hit Lin Jinghuan, and the others could only stand aside and watch helplessly.

After Wen Jinyu was tired from beating, Lin Jinghuan reached out to hold him in his arms.

Lin Jinghuan felt as bad as Wen Jinyu when the child was gone, but even so, he couldn't fall down.

If he falls, who can Wen Jinyu rely on?

Wen Jinyu didn't push Lin Jinghuan away. He leaned into Lin Jinghuan's arms and said, "Lin Jinghuan, our child has gone to another world, right?" He hoped that the child had traveled through time like him, and lived well in another world... …

Lin Jinghuan understood what he meant, and comforted him softly: "Yes, it is your child after all."

Wen Jinyu was a little tired. He took the child from Mr. Wen's hands carefully, as if he was afraid of waking him who was asleep, and then hugged him tightly in his arms.

Wen Jinyu thought, he was still stained with blood, the child probably didn't like the smell, he had to change his clothes...

He walked into the gate of the mansion with the child in his arms. He looked up at the sky, and the morning glow was in the distance.

Its daybreak.Wen Jinyu's eyes darkened.

After all, he couldn't bear the blow of the pain of losing his son.

This is like a dream, the more beautiful it is in the future, the more terrible it will be when it is lost.

For him, is this time travel a lucky lottery, or another nightmare?

Wen Jinyu didn't understand, and the dream was also very chaotic.

Mother, Xuetian, and the teacher's disdainful expression.

The father, the female neighbor, and the curses that told him to die.

Lin Jinghuan's smile, Mr. Wen's loving eyes, mother Liu Ping'er's snacks...

And the cold child, the bracelet on the child's wrist is in the shape of a swallow.

That's his little Changxu, his little pudding...

Winter is coming, and the swallows are gone.

Waking up with a start, she saw Lin Jinghuan sitting by the bed, with tiredness that couldn't be hidden on his face.

Wen Jinyu asked, "Where's Chang Xu?"

Lin Jinghuan didn't answer, just sighed softly, and then took Wen Jinyu to see the child who had changed into clean clothes and was placed in the coffin.

Wen Jinyu said, "Why don't you cover the child with a quilt when he's asleep? He'll catch a cold." He stepped on his feet, trying to lift the child out of the coffin, but stopped after touching the child's cold face.

The face that was always soft in memory became cold and no longer soft.

All this tells Wen Jinyu that the child is dead.

Wen Jinyu didn't pick up the child anymore, but just stood there and looked at him.

He thought, when he died, when his mother saw his body, she should feel as uncomfortable as he did now...

Life and death matter, that's about it.

The mansion held a simple funeral for the child. In front of the mourning hall, Wen Jinyu looked numbly at the flames of burning paper.

He is not yet gray-haired, but the white-haired man sends the black-haired man...

Yan Chong came, put incense on the child, and said to Wen Jinyu, "My condolences."

Wen Jinyu still looked at the flames, and said, "Yan Chong, if there is a god," he looked at Yan Chong, pleading, "Can you help me beg him to save Chang Xu?"

Yan Chong looked at Wen Jinyu, shook his head and sighed, got up and left.

After a long time, Yan Chong came back, looked at Wen Jinyu and said, "Wen Jinyu, I have a solution, but I'm not sure if it will work. The chances are very low."

Yan Chong actually felt that it was impossible to succeed, so he didn't say anything before.

He was afraid of giving Wen Jinyu hope and disappointing him.

But when he heard Wen Jinyu's request, he thought that perhaps for Wen Jinyu, even if it was only a slim possibility, Wen Jinyu would try.

Because, nothing could be worse than now.

Wen Jinyu, who had always thought that Yan Chong was a god, now wished him to be a living god more than anyone else.

Bring back to life?

Lin Jinghuan thought it was ridiculous, but he still took Changxu's body and followed Yan Chong with Wen Jinyu on the road to Guxi.

After the change in the Queen's Palace, the queen mother saw Yan Chong's sincerity, and nodded in agreement with Yan Chong and Gongsun Yongyan.

As for the queen, Wen Jinyu had already killed her.

After this incident, the emperor saw that the eldest son of the emperor had a pure heart, and after helping Lin Jinghuan and the others later, he did not anger the eldest son of the emperor.

But neither Wen Jinyu nor Lin Jinghuan had the heart to care about these things.They only think about how to save their children.

When they arrived in Guxi, Yan Chong led them into the unknown basement of the Star Observatory, and came to a pool of black water like ink.

Yan Chong looked at Heishui and explained: "Before each of our national teachers succeeds to the throne, we have to go in and soak for twelve hours, and then a god will appear on our body. If there is a god, I think this is the link to the gods." A bond. Perhaps, it could save the child's life."

Wen Jinyu looked at the pool of black water and asked, "What will happen to ordinary people if they go in?"

Yan Chong said: "It will sink, and then disappear." He showed embarrassment, "If you fail, you may even lose your child's bones."

Wen Jinyu looked at Lin Jinghuan.

Lin Jinghuan reached out and touched Wen Jinyu's head, and said, "It's better than no hope, isn't it?"

Yeah, it's better than no hope.

Wen Jinyu stretched out his hand and slowly put the child into the pitch-black water. After the black water submerged the child, when he was about to let go, he felt that the water had become hot, and then a pair of gentle hands grabbed his wrist.

"Jinyu..." It was my mother's voice.

"Jinyu!" It was Lin Jinghuan's voice.

He was pulled into the black water by a force, and Lin Jinghuan... also jumped in...

Consciousness became blurred, his head hurt, and his eyelids were heavy. He struggled to open his eyes for a long time, and it took a lot of effort to open them.

He heard mechanical electronic sounds and a woman's voice.

The woman said: "The patient in 502 is awake, call the doctor quickly..."

Wen Jinyu finally opened his eyes, staring at all the modern facilities in front of him, he was stunned.

Could it be that everything about Lin Jinghuan was his dream?

After waking up from the dream, the terrible things have passed, and the good things have disappeared with everything.

Soon, mother Su Diyun ran into the ward, and when she saw him wake up, she ran over and hugged him tightly.Behind her was a man in a suit and leather shoes, who looked exactly like Lin Jinghuan, but wore gold-rimmed glasses.

Wen Jinyu frowned: "Lin Jinghuan?"

The other party touched his nose.

Mother Su Diyun was taken aback when she heard the words, then looked back, "What Lin Jinghuan? Where is it?"

Su Diyun's reaction indirectly shows that this man who looks like Lin Jinghuan is not Lin Jinghuan.

Wen Jinyu didn't answer the other party's question, but looked at the other party, and shouted with some sobs: "Mom?" He really didn't expect to see the other party.

Su Diyun gave him a blank look, "I fell into the water, did my brain get flooded?"

Wen Jinyu touched his stomach, but there was no stab wound.

Instead of being stabbed and taken to the hospital, he fell into the water?

At this time Su Diyun asked: "Are you hungry, I'll go buy you something to eat."

Wen Jinyu nodded blankly, then watched his mother Su Diyun leave, and then his eyes fell on Lin Jinghuan who was holding a briefcase. He frowned at him, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Do you have a mobile phone?"

Hearing this, the other party took out a smartphone from his pocket, "Is this what you're talking about?" He handed it to Wen Jinyu.

Wen Jinyu glanced at the time and found that it was two years after he was stabbed by his father...

And the screen saver of the other party's mobile phone is his photo...

Wen Jinyu stared wide-eyed, looking at the man in front of him: "Who... are you?"

The other party stepped forward, leaned over to Wen Jinyu's ear and said, "With you, you should call me husband!" After speaking, he raised his hand and tapped Wen Jinyu's forehead.

There is no red mole there, but this is Lin Jinghuan's habit.

What the hell!what's going on?

So it's not a dream?But he and Lin Jinghuan are back?What about Chang Xu?

Author gossip: Wen Jinyu: Mom, I brought your daughter-in-law back.

Lin Jinghuan: Hello, Mom!I brought you a grandson, but accidentally dropped it on the way.