Fast Travel: Those Years of Saving Destiny

When Rongle graduated from university, Rong Luo also worked in his position for most of his life. Now he is a section chief. He still maintains a good figure. Plus he knows how to dress up. Every time he goes out, he says he is Rongle's brother. It’s not an exaggeration.

Today is not only the time for Rongle's graduation celebration, but also the time for Rong Luo and Luo Mu's divorce. The two people who had spent their whole lives together for their children finally decided to separate. Rongle was puzzled by this decision, but in the end he still decided to separate. She chose to support because her mother said something like this, "My marriage with your father started on a not very good occasion, but after marriage your father fulfilled his responsibilities and obligations, and now you have grown up." , it’s time for us to separate. There is no love between us these years, but there is family affection. We will still be by your side in the future."

Rongle is a little sad, but more of it is a blessing to his parents. Maybe it has something to do with the education at home. In Rongle's understanding, everyone has their own right to choose, even as a parent.

Now that she is a little adult, she still can't accept it when she looks at her happy parents. Unfortunately, the divorce is a foregone conclusion.

When the divorce certificate was obtained, Rong Luo heard the long-lost voice of Tiandao, "Congratulations, you have changed the fate of Luo Mu and Rongle, their future will be bright and clear."

Then Rong Luo's eyes turned black for a while, and then he fainted.

When he woke up again, Rong Luo was already lying on the snow-white hospital bed. Looking at the roof and the white surroundings, Rong Luo sighed and cursed God in his heart, "You bastard, why are you so sudden?"

It's a pity that the law of heaven remained unmoved and once again blocked Rong Luo's voice as before.

"Click"

As the door opened, Rong Luo looked over. Seeing the red-eyed mother and daughter who came in behind the doctor, her head suddenly felt heavy. She wanted to say something, but the doctor reached out to stop her.

I heard the doctor look at him with compassion, "Comrade Rong, you have a malignant tumor in your head that has compressed the nerves. Surgery is very risky. You can discuss it first."

Rong Luo didn't remember how the doctor went out later. He only remembered that Luo Mu and Rongle rushed towards him crying, and then came his parents and colleague brother who came to see the doctor.

After everyone was sent away, Rong Luo finally calmed down and climbed to the top of the building alone, rubbing his swollen forehead.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and Rong Luo casually leaned against the fence with a cigarette in his mouth and looked into the distance. There were bright lights everywhere.

And Tiandao, who had disappeared for a whole day, appeared again at this time, [The matter is almost completed, you always have to choose a good excuse for your disappearance. 】

"Really? Malignant tumors are the kind where the success rate of surgery is low. What do you think? Do you have a grudge against me?"

[It’s not a grudge, it’s just that I don’t like you. You must know that you offended me in the first place]

"What do you mean, you are the Dao of Heaven, how could I offend you?"

[Your memory is still as bad as ever. Forget it, let you find out by yourself. I just teased you a little.]

"So, I'm not the protagonist of this story at all, I'm just an insignificant character, right?"

[In other people's stories, you are a bystander, a passerby, but in your world, you are the protagonist. There has never been a protagonist in this world. Everyone is a protagonist. What I do is to bring order to the chaos. Now the small world is restored. Haiyanheqing, it's time for you and me to retreat. 】

Ah, what do you mean? Before Rong Luo could ask back, his head was hit by waves of stinging pain, as if someone had driven a nail into it and stirred it up. No matter how strong this body was, it slowly slid down and curled up in pain. got up.

His eyes went black for a while, and Rong Luo felt as if he was soaking in water. The strong smell of blood escaped from his clenched lips and tongue. He wanted to spit it out but had no strength at all.

Holding on and stumbling downstairs, Rong Luo didn't know how he got to the ward.

When he woke up the next day, his whole body seemed to be hollowed out. Looking at Luo Mu's face by the bed, which was uglier than crying, Rong Luo smiled indifferently, "Go home, I don't want to suffer."

"Okay", Luo Mu sobbed and nodded, and called a car that afternoon to take Rong Luo home.

It was still the same room as before. Looking at the cosmetics on the dressing table, Rong Luo, who was sitting by the bed, patted the empty seat next to him and said, "Sit down, I have something to say to you."

After Luo Mu sat down, Rong Luo sighed and said, "I'm sorry, it took you so long to get divorced. It was me who delayed you."

"No", Luo Mu shook his head, "You didn't delay me. You have been taking care of me all these years, finding me a job and teaching me to study, and helping me take care of my parents. You are a good person, Rong Luo."

Good guy. Rong Luo wanted to laugh when he was called a good guy for the first time, but he coughed violently as soon as he opened his mouth. Luo Mu was so frightened that he hurriedly poured water and patted his chest. It took a while for Luo to recover.

After he calmed down, Rong Luo looked at Luo Mu's frightened face with amusement, "As for it, I am the one who is going to die, not you, why are you making this expression? Smile, otherwise you will get wrinkles if you continue to wrinkle. "

"Rong Luo", a crying voice sounded.

Rong Luo was afraid that Luo Mu's tears would fall, so he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, sorry, it's my fault, so why don't I stop teasing you? You'd better stop crying, otherwise my parents won't teach me a lesson when they come back." "

"Rong Luo, when are you still kidding me?"

"No way, what I said is not the truth." Rong Luo spread his hands and then got back to his words, "Okay, no more joking, I'm leaving soon. I'll let you arrange the funeral. This house was given to me by my parents. I bought it with part of the money, so I thought about leaving it to Lele, and then my deposit was divided into two, one part for you and one part for Lele. In addition, I have a house in the suburbs that belongs to you. I originally thought about replacing that deal with this one. Bian, it's a pity that the plan can't keep up with the changes. You can handle it yourself later. If you are worried about being cheated, let my brother help you. Anyway, he is your brother now."

Later, Rong Luo talked a lot more, and his verbose look was incomparable with his usual laziness, but just such a change from his normal appearance made Luo Mu burst into tears. It's almost forming a river.

It's a pity that Rong Luo's vision became blurry and blurred, and he didn't notice anything unusual about Luo Mu. As his voice became weaker and weaker, it didn't take Luo Mu to tell Rong Luo that his end was coming.

He turned to look at Luo Mu, but unfortunately, his usually bright eyes had become dim and turbid at this time, as if they had lost focus. Seeing this, Luo Mu exclaimed, "Rong Luo, your eyes..."

"It's nothing, it's normal." However, Rong Luo remained the same as usual, except that his eyes lost focus and his voice was weak and feeble, "You remember what I just said. As for Lele and Xiaoxiao's marriage, although they are childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts, , but it is not foolproof. You have to know how many heavenly gifts have reached Qingmei. When I am gone, take good care of her and yourself. Don’t force yourself when things happen. My brother, Rong Sheng, is your brother. Whatever Call for help..."

Rong Luo himself doesn't remember what he said next. He only remembers that his mouth was opening and closing, and his voice was as illusory as if it was in the sky.