Before leaving, Zhao Zhizhi left behind two courses of medicine packs, endured the sadness, and said seriously to Aunt Zhou: "I'm sorry, this is all I can do, and I can't help you any more. I will come to see you when I have time later, and I hope you can and your grandson can recover as soon as possible.”

Returning home with a lot of worries, he happened to bump into Wei Shao who was returning from an outing.

Because of what happened last night, Wei Shao was still a little uncomfortable seeing Zhao Zhizhi now.

The two of them didn't say a word before Zhao Zhizhi locked the door and burst into tears in front of Wei Shao.

Wei Shao was stunned for half a quarter of an hour before he stepped forward helplessly, "Miss Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Zhizhi was most vulnerable at this time and couldn't listen to anyone's advice, so he cried louder.

Wei Shao looked at her with a headache and really wanted to turn around and leave.

But seeing that she was really crying pitifully, he had no choice but to simply put her on his shoulders and fly into the air.

The sound of wind whistled in his ears, and in his dizziness, Zhao Zhizhi forgot what crying was.

When she came to her senses, she was already standing on the tallest tree in the mountain with Wei Shao.

Zhao Zhizhi: "..." She wants to die!

"Ahhh!"

Zhao Zhizhi is not afraid of heights, but she is afraid of heights because she cherishes her life, so at this moment, she hugged Wei Shao and refused to let go.

Wei Shao could only take her down from the tree.

Fortunately, after this ordeal, Zhao Zhizhi successfully stopped crying and gradually regained his composure.

Only the two big snot hanging on her nose looked a little embarrassed. In front of Wei Shao, she sucked them back hard.

Wei Shao wanted to laugh inexplicably, and the corners of his mouth were already curved upward.

Zhao Zhizhi noticed it and glared at him in embarrassment and fierceness, "You can laugh if you want. You don't have to hold it in. If you do, I'll have to treat you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Shao laughed out loud, and the hearty and crisp laughter echoed in the mountains and forests.

After the incident, Wei Shao was filled with shock and regret. It had been so long since he had laughed. He even forgot the last time he laughed.

He frowned and looked at the woman beside him who was still chattering, feeling very complicated.

Zhao Zhizhi seems to have thousands of faces, but so far, every face he has discovered is very vivid and unforgettable.

After Zhao Zhizhi vented all his negative emotions, he suddenly felt anxious.

She looked back at Wei Shao, who had been staring at her, and the latter looked away in panic.

Zhao Zhizhi didn't think much about it. She was very self-aware. She was so fat that even a loser like Li Xiucai couldn't look down on her.

"Hey, young hero, I want to clean my hands."

Wei Shao's face immediately turned red again. Fortunately, his skin was bronze and he couldn't look shy.

He stood up quickly and said as he walked further away, "You can call me when you're ready."

Zhao Zhizhi responded, looking around and still feeling uneasy.

Even though she is carefree, she is still a girl, and she has great scruples about doing private things in such an open place.

So, she decided to go a little further away, and it would be best to find a nook and cranny to deal with it.

After settling the important matter, she was about to return the same way, but she unexpectedly ran into two acquaintances.

It was the government officer who chased and killed the little boy a few days ago.

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet her. The tall and thin man was filled with hatred as soon as he saw her, "Bitch, it's time to catch you alone."

Good guy, now I can confirm that the person who came here is evil.

Zhao Zhizhi ran away. As he ran, he thought bitterly, if she had known this, what would she do with her poor self-esteem? Her life was important?

She almost ran with all her strength, but after all, she was not as strong as the yamen servants who often went out. The two men quickly surrounded her one after another.

Zhao Zhizhi gasped and tried to negotiate with them, "Brothers, why are you doing this? I am a little girl who can't stand in your way, so why do I have to kill them all?"

The tall and thin man sneered: "You are still a young woman, how can you have the nerve to say such a thing?"

Zhao Zhizhi protested dissatisfied, "Hey, hey, hey, no personal attack."

While speaking, her eyes looked outside randomly, trying to find a suitable escape route.

At this time, the taciturn government officer ended her life and death with one sentence, "Don't talk nonsense to her, kill her, and then kill that kid, and what we did will not be spread."

Zhao Zhizhi roared in disbelief: "You are really worse than beasts. I overestimated you last time when I said you were beasts. I didn't expect you to plan to kill that child."

The tall and thin man was angered by her insults and rushed forward first. He raised the big knife high in her eyes and quickly dropped it.

Zhao Zhizhi wanted to keep his eyes open so that after death he could turn into a ghost and eat up all these evil people.

But her psychology couldn't match her physiology, and she still closed her eyes. She could only grit her teeth to ensure that she didn't scream.

A cold light flashed across his eyelids, followed by the frightened voice of the yamen servant, "Who are you?"

Then Zhao Zhizhi couldn't hear his next words.

Wei Shao's deep, magnetic voice rang in his ears, "It's okay."

Zhao Zhizhi opened his eyes as if he had been granted amnesty, and his clothes were already soaked with cold sweat.

She blinked twice, then turned her head blankly to look at Wei Shao, who had a stern look on his face. She wanted to look at the two government officials, but a big hand pressed against her cheek, "Don't look, let's go back."

Zhao Zhizhi suddenly wanted to cry again. It was strange that she was obviously not a crybaby.

After finally holding back, she nodded her head twice and said, "Yeah."

After returning home, Zhao Zhizhi locked himself in the house and refused to come out no matter who called the door.

The Zhao family was so worried that they couldn't eat. It wasn't until sunset that she walked out like a normal person.

Zhao Ermu couldn't help it first, "Zhizhi, who bullied you? Tell the second brother, and the second brother will cut him into pieces!"

Zhao Yimu, Zhao Sanmu and their father also agreed and rolled up their sleeves, looking like they were going to do something big.

Zhao Zhizhi burst out laughing, and then laughed louder and louder, until tears flowed from his eyes.

The Zhao family looked at me and me, all a little confused.

After laughing enough, Zhao Zhizhi straightened up, wiped away his tears, came over and hugged the Zhao family one by one, and finally shouted loudly: "Dad, eldest brother, second brother, third brother, eat!"

The Zhao family members were also too impatient. They immediately forgot to ask what happened and ran to prepare the dishes and chopsticks one by one.

In the wing room, Wei Shao jumped out of the window with a calm expression after hearing what was going on outside.

At night, Zhao Zhizhi was lying on the bed, recalling all the things that had happened in the past few days, some of which were happy, thrilling, and touching.

It wasn't until this moment that she finally realized that everyone here was real, just like her previous life, they were all people of flesh and blood.

God gave her a chance to live a new life. Although she was just an inconspicuous existence among the crowd, now she had thoughts that she shouldn't have.

The thought was cut off by Zhao Zhizhi as soon as it came up. It was useless to think about it so much. It was better to live in the present, do it and cherish it.

The next day, Zhao Zhizhi got up at dawn.

This was the first time in this world that she woke up so early, before the rooster even crowed.

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