Chapter 1879 Lost in the Wilderness (End)

one year later.

"Miss Liu, look, the tumor in Mr. Xin's brain is growing. This was a year ago, this is a year later..."

There seems to be no difference between the two pictures, but after overlapping, you will find that they have indeed grown up.

"Can I have surgery?"

"Not possible for now." The doctor shook his head. "It's too difficult to operate in this position."

The doctor said that it is best not to have surgery unless it is a last resort.

Because the success rate is too low.

It's not like Chuzheng didn't take Xin Zhu to see other doctors, but the results were the same and surgery was not recommended.

No one can guarantee that the surgery will be successful in this case.

Chuzheng's mind was a little heavy, and Xin Zhu didn't even notice when he came over.

He leaned forward and kissed Chu Zheng on the face, "I'm not afraid of death, don't be sad."

Chuzheng frowned slightly, "You eavesdropped again."

"...No." Xin Zhu immediately raised his head and looked at the ceiling, feeling so guilty that his voice was weak, "You happened to be passing by and heard me."

"Afraid?"

Xin Zhu shook his head, "Don't be afraid, I have you."

What's the use of me? I can't bear it for you.

In the next few years, Xin Zhu had no major problems.

The time fixed on him also began to pass, just like normal people.

Later, Xin Zhu started to have a headache, although it was not the sharp pain like before.

However, the occasional dull pain still made Xin Zhu uncomfortable, and sometimes he couldn't sleep all night.

The treatment made him look bad and sick.

Chuzheng propped herself up and stared at the person next to her, running her fingertips along his cheek and touching the top of his hair.

She ran her fingers through her hair, but her fingers picked up some hair.

"Well……"

Xin Zhu seemed to be awakened, and Chu Zheng tightened his grip.

"Chu?" Xin Zhu shouted in a low voice.

"Um."

Xin Zhu heard her voice, leaned towards her, hugged her and fell asleep again.

Chuzheng unfolded her palms, looked at the hair in her palms, and fell into deep thought.

Otherwise... just kill him first, this will reduce his pain.

The King of Kings almost couldn't help but curse. You've been thinking about this for a long time? Are you a devil? ! That's your good guy card! !

It is impossible to kill him, he must be carefully taken care of every day.

Chuzheng tried his best to prevent Xin Zhu from finding out that he was going bald, but he finally found out and he stayed alone in his room depressed for two days.

"It's not just hair. The technology is so good now, I'll grow it for you."

Xin Zhuhu glanced at her resentfully.

Chuzheng "..."

Fortunately, Xin Zhu was depressed for two days, managed to adjust himself, and regained his energy.

The doctor's child was taken to the villa, and Xin Zhu sat on the lawn and played the guitar for the doctor's child.

Not to mention a master level, but he plays better than some people.

The doctor was actually a little scared, fearing that his child would bump the golden bump.

Time passed by and the child was already in elementary school, and Xin Zhu's illness became more and more serious.

He likes to sit on the terrace and look at the sky.

Chuzheng asked him what he was looking at, and he said he was looking at the stars, hoping that after he died, he could turn into a star and look at her from above.

Even if you die, I won’t be able to stay long...

"I want to see my mother again." Xin Zhu asked in a low voice.

Although Xin Zhu's mother is not in good health, she is still alive and well after all these years.

"good."

Chuzheng prepared her car and headed to the nursing home.

The old man looked much weaker than before. He was always sitting in a wheelchair when he went out. He was mumbling something and seemed a little unconscious.

The nurse had something to do and left for a while. Chuzheng helped Xin Zhu over.

"When will Xiao Zhu come home...Did Xiao Zhu come home? Xiao Zhu..."

As he got closer, Xin Zhu could clearly hear what she said.

Xin Zhu raised his hand to cover his mouth, his eyes filled with heat.

"mom……"

Xin Zhu looked over there and panicked and asked Chu Zheng to take him into hiding.

Little sister Xin Zhu came over, "Mom, why are you here alone?"

"Xiao Zhu, have you seen Xiao Zhu?"

"Mom, Xiao Zhu has gone home and will see you later."

"It's good to go home, it's good to go home..."

Sister Xin Zhu pushed the old man away, but Xin Zhu's body couldn't support him, and all his weight fell on Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng hugged Xin Zhu and comforted him silently.

Xin Zhu didn't dare to see them before, and he didn't dare to see them now.

They had already believed that they were dead, but they suddenly appeared, but they were still going to die...

"I want to go home." Xin Zhu's voice was hoarse. "Take me home."

"good."

Since that day, Xin Zhu's condition deteriorated rapidly.

"Xin Zhu, I'll take you back." Maybe when he gets back there, his condition won't continue to worsen, like before.

"I don't want it." Xin Zhu refused simply, "I don't want to go back to that place."

"Why?"

"I don't like it there." Anyone trapped in a place like that for decades wouldn't like it either.

Even though his illness might get better there, he didn't want to go.

"You're going to die."

"Are you afraid that I will die?"

"..." I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid. We'll meet soon anyway, but... I still feel uncomfortable in my heart.

Of course Chuzheng would not say this.

Xin Zhu reached out and caressed Chu Zheng's cheek, "If I die, will you find someone else?"

"Won't."

There is only one good guy card, so where can I find others?

Xin Zhu smiled slowly, with a soft warmth on his pale face, "I want to stay at home with you and not go anywhere."

Chuzheng's heart trembled slightly, and after a while she covered the back of his hand and said, "Yeah."

"Miss, miss..."

The servant pushed open the study door and said with a frightened tone, "Mr. Xin suddenly fainted just now."

Chuzheng went straight to the medical room below. The equipment inside was complete and the huge transparent glass made it possible to see the situation inside.

The doctor is giving first aid, but the situation is not good.

Chuzheng stood outside with an expressionless face, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.

Snowflakes were falling on the foggy sky, and the whole world became hazy.

The doctor came out and took off his mask, "Ms. Liu...he doesn't have much time."

Chuzheng blinked and nodded after a while, "I understand."

The doctor left with the people, and soon only Chuzheng and Xin Zhu were left here.

Chuzheng exhaled and went in calmly. Xin Zhu was still lying there, his body weak.

Chuzheng held his hand and sat down, waiting for him to wake up.

The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, and the ground is already covered with a layer of fine white snow.

"Snowing?"

Chu Zheng looked away from the window. Xin Zhu tilted his head and looked at the snow falling outside the window with a pale smile on his face.

"Yeah." It's snowing.

Xin Zhu opened his lips and said, "I want to go outside..."

"……good."

Chuzheng carried him to the terrace upstairs and wrapped him in a thick blanket.

Neither of them spoke. Xin Zhu looked at the falling snowflakes, his thoughts scattered to nowhere.

After a long time, Xin Zhu reached out his hand from the blanket and caught a falling snowflake.

When exposed to the temperature, the snowflakes melt instantly.

He retracted his hand in disappointment, raised his head with some effort, and looked at the person hugging him.

I really want to spend more time with her...

But he felt so uncomfortable.

The light in front of him became increasingly blurred, and the familiar person became blurry.

"Xin Zhu, don't cry, we will meet again."

"Then we agreed." Xin Zhu stretched out his hand and "pull the hook."

"Childish." Chuzheng said this, but stretched out her fingers.

Xin Zhu raised his head slightly and covered Chu Zheng's lips with his cold lips, "I like you."

The strength that hooked her fingers suddenly seemed to have lost its strength, gradually loosening and falling down.

Snowflakes fell all over the sky, covering up the words 'I like you'.

Chuzheng calmly put Xin Zhu's hand back into the blanket, hugged him and sat silently on the terrace.

Two years later.

A car parked outside the villa, with official badges clearly attached to the car. The door opened and two men got out of the car at the same time.

One of the men went over and rang the doorbell.

The servant who opened the door was an unfamiliar face. "Is Miss Liu here?"

"Miss Liu? There is no such person here." The servant was confused, "Are you looking in the wrong place?"

"Isn't Ms. Liu Chuzheng living here?"

The servant shook his head, "Our husband's surname is Yu."

"Who are you?" The owner of the villa came back from outside. When he saw these two comrades wearing official clothes, he almost thought he had made some mistake.

"Do you know Ms. Liu Chuzheng?"

"We know her. She sold me this house."

"Then do you know where she went?"

"I don't know about that."

"...Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome."

When they walked out of the villa, neither of them looked good. Some clues had been found in that case, but now the main suspect was missing.

"Hey... let's go."

The car slowly drove away from the villa.

In the garden of the villa, two big white rats stood on their forelimbs and looked toward the courtyard wall.

Another one came out of nowhere and slapped one of them with its paw, "Squeak!"

"Xiaoqi, Xiaoliu..." someone called them from a distance.