Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Human life is really cheap, if you say no, it will be gone.You never know what will happen to you the next moment, even if you stay at home quietly, you will never think that the door of your house will be knocked next second, and the person outside the door will decide you The life and death of your family, or which electrical appliance in your home is working well, suddenly there is an accident...so, everything is unknown.You can survive in this world right now, not because of how lucky you are, but because the time has not yet come.

Qing Huan remembered that he called Chen Ziran that night and asked him to ask for leave for him, but no one answered Chen Ziran's call, so he had to send him a text message to tell him—he just told him about his leave, and didn't say that he was going to No, because he didn't want Chen Ziran to chase after him...but he didn't expect that it was Long Zhao who chased him.And Chen Ziran didn't contact Qing Huan after that, for a whole day...

He should have thought of it earlier.With Chen Ziran's personality, how could he be so calm, unless... something unexpected happened.

Qing Huan looked at Chen Ziran who was standing quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in a hospital gown with his back turned to her - such a lonely back, it seemed that he was the only one left in the whole world.In fact, he's been alone for too long, and now...

Qing Huan walked over slowly, "Chen Ziran."

Chen Ziran was stunned, and turned around—the head was wrapped with a white bandage, with red blood faintly reflected on it, and there were several scars on his face, and his eyes were as deep as an ancient well: "You are here."

"How is your injury?" Qing Huan felt that her question was a bit dry.

Chen Ziran touched the bandage on his head and shook his head: "It's nothing, just a small injury."

Qing Huan put the things brought over on the table: "When I came... I bought some good-looking fruits, would you like... eat some?" Qing Huan is really not very good at comforting others.

"I don't want to eat now." Chen Ziran turned around, still looking out the window.

Qing Huan stood beside him - not far outside was a lawn where a group of children were playing.

"Life and death, in fact, you and I have experienced many such things..." Qing Huan said slowly: "People can't escape death, you are still alive, and they died because of their lifespan That's all for now..."

On that night, the three members of the Chen family came back from the outside and encountered a car accident. Chen's father and Chen's mother died on the spot, but Chen Ziran survived.

"They love this son very much." Chen Ziran said calmly, "I just took one more look at the movie poster, and they must go to the premiere of the movie together as a family. Obviously, one is so busy that he goes to bed late every day, and the other is still alive. I have a low fever, and I have to accompany my son..."

"They..." Qing Huan swallowed, "They are actually just ordinary parents..." Parents who love their son.

Chen Ziran continued: "Obviously I noticed something, but I carefully covered it up, didn't say anything, hugged each other and cried like that in the middle of the night, and got up the next morning to make breakfast for my so-called son, and smiled so softly... ..."

They knew... Qing Huan was startled - yes, as a parent, how could her children not understand...

"Playing the role of the most competent parent, trying my best to treat my son as if everything is a matter of course...all efforts are made without expecting anything in return...even...even at the most dangerous time, at the last moment of life, Use your own body to protect this 'son'..." Chen Ziran's voice gradually sank, and there seemed to be something foreign in his throat: "Do you know what she said to me in the end?"

Qing Huan didn't respond, he just looked at Chen Ziran.

"...She said that she hoped that I could live in peace and health, with this body..."

In that car accident, one of the steel pipes on the truck in front penetrated Chen's father's body, and the other almost passed through Chen's mother's shoulder blades that were pressing on Chen Ziran's body... When the police arrived, what they saw was One of the middle-aged couple was in the front seat and the other was in the back seat, but they held hands tightly in a strange posture, while the boy who was pressed down by the woman passed out due to head injuries... Parents, son, two dead and one However, at the last moment of death, their family still held the greatest love...

Qing Huan thought of the couple who were always smiling. When they met for the first time, they humbly begged themselves for their son, and then they never treated themselves with care, gratitude, and warm hospitality—they were so ordinary The perfect husband and wife, the ordinary parents, but this "ordinary" is also the most touching...

But for Chen Ziran in front of him and Tang Qiwei in the past, these were things that he had never experienced before. At that time and that family background, he was doomed to have nothing to do with ordinary people, and the life of a lonely ghost for more than half a century made him get used to it. Loneliness and loneliness, suddenly there are two people who are his "parents" who care about him so much and give him all their love... Is it really possible for him to be indifferent? ...

"I originally wanted to take care of his parents as Chen Ziran and repay them..." Chen Ziran laughed at himself: "Now it seems that there is no chance. I used his body for nothing."

Qing Huan said: "For them, if Chen Ziran really dies completely, they will be heartbroken, but you gave them hope, they really regard you as their son and their family. Just like she said Yes, let you live in peace and health, this is the best reward for them."

"Really..." Chen Ziran's eyes were deep.

Qing Huan held his hand as a sign of comfort——Chen Ziran paused, and squeezed his hand tightly...

"It will be fine." Qing Huan said.

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Zhong Li and Chen Ziran, Qing Huan is at a loss for two.

"In this case, let me take Zhong Li to find Zi Qilin." Long Zhao said on the phone.

"You?" Qing Huan doubted.

"Of course it's me, or who do you think is more suitable?" Long Zhao said, "Let's not talk about ordinary humans, even if it's you, are you sure you can find Zi Qilin and make him obedient?"

"I..." Before I got into the water, I relied on Long Zhao's water avoiding beads, and the purple unicorn was very cunning, only Long Zhao could suppress him.

"Or are you afraid of what I will do to that kid?" Long Zhao said lazily.

"I'm not……"

Long Zhao interrupted him again: "You really have a lot of things to do. A kid here hasn't been resolved yet, and a kid has an accident over there... Or, you want me to accompany that kid?"

Let Long Zhao accompany Chen Ziran?When Qing Huan thinks of that scene...it's unimaginable...forget it...

"Well, I'll hand Zhong Li over to you," Qing Huan said, "I hope you can help to terminate the contract. Even if you fail, you must bring Zhong Li back unscathed."

"Understood..." Long Zhao chuckled, "Remember, you owe me once."

Long Zhao's lowered voice seemed to be right next to Qing Huan's ear, he touched his earlobe and said, "We'll talk about it when it's done."

After hanging up the phone, Qing Huan regretted a little again—handed Zhong Li to Long Zhao?is that OK?Will Zhong Li obey obediently?And Long Zhao's capricious temperament...

Which is more important, Zhong Li or Chen Ziran... In the current situation, it is not easy for Qing Huan to choose.

The reason why he was worried about Chen Ziran was not just because of Chen Ziran's unhealed injury, which had good times and bad times, but also because...

"Not allowed in? Why not allowed in?!" The noisy voice attracted the attention of many people. Outside the advanced ward at the end of the corridor, several people yelled at the nurse who stopped them—"There is a It’s my nephew, let’s go in to see him, why don’t you let him in? Who are you, be careful and I’ll complain..."

And because of this.

Qing Huan sighed, put away the phone, and walked over there quickly.

"This is a hospital." Qing Huan stood in front of them, with a straight body and a cold face: "Chen Ziran is resting inside, please don't disturb him, and don't disturb other patients."

"Who are you?" Another woman in a suit and heavy makeup looked Qing Huan up and down with sharp eyes - she was Chen Ziran's aunt, Chen Xuewen.

"I'm Chen Ziran's classmate, my name is Bai Qinghuan."

"Student?" The middle-aged man who was the loudest just now, that is, Chen Ziran's uncle Chen Fuwu frowned and said, "This is about our Chen family, why are you an outsider interfering?"

"That's right, kids, go home and do your homework." This is Chen Ziran's aunt and Chen Fuwu's wife Guo Qing.

Just as Qing Huan was about to speak, the door of the ward opened from the inside, and Chen Ziran stood there expressionlessly, his cold eyes swept around——

"What's the noise?"

Chen Ziran's eyes were sharp and powerful, and his arrogant elders all shut up——