Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

Zhang Hanyan gently patted Zhang Qiling's slightly trembling back. The hot tears on her neck made her panic and confused.

"No, it's not like that, little brother, I did all of this willingly, you don't have to feel guilty about it, really.

Don't be sad, okay? Anyway, those things are in the past, and I am fine here now, right?

Anyway, it's just a matter of lying on the bed, it's not a big deal, just take a rest, little brother, don't cry... okay?"

But, Yanyan, I can’t get over it... I dare not think about it, not at all, if... you leave me, what should I do?

If there really comes such a day, I will leave with you without hesitation, leaving this world without you.

Yanyan, in this world, I have nothing but you...

Thinking of this, the sadness in his heart was like a storm, and endless despair and helplessness filled his heart, swallowing up his will like an abyss.

"Brother? Don't be sad. I told you that I will always be with you. We will always be together and will never be apart."

Zhang Hanyan's words made his sinking consciousness gradually return, and his gray eyes began to shine again little by little.

Zhang Qiling clenched his fists and forcibly suppressed the pain in his heart. He opened his mouth and his voice trembled slightly.

The words that were about to be spoken became extremely difficult, and endless bitterness spread in the mouth.

"Brother... don't be sad... I promise that this kind of situation will never happen again, seriously, I swear!"

Zhang Hanyan let him go, solemnly held up three fingers, and looked at him with a firm expression.

She looked as confident as she had been when they first parted, and she swore that she would go back to find him.

Zhang Qiling raised his hand slightly, his eyes were tender and he stared at her straight. He slowly held her fingers, and a crystal tear slid down from the corner of his slightly red eyes.

Like a bright meteor in the night sky, falling silently.

"Okay, forever..."

He held out his little finger and looked at her intently.

Zhang Hanyan thought of the promise she had made to him, smiled slightly, hooked her little finger around his thumb, and intertwined the two fingers, tightly connected.

"Okay, forever..."

After Wu Xie and Fatty finished their meal, they carried their packed meals to the hospital.

At this time, they didn't know that Zhang Qiling, who had been hit by a club by them, had woken up. Not only him, but Zhang Hanyan, who had been in a coma for several months, had also woken up.

They carried thermoses and hurried into the hospital. The elevator went straight to the top floor. As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, they stopped talking.

The fat man grabbed Wu Xie who was walking forward with big strides. Under Wu Xie's puzzled gaze, he tiptoed to the door of the ward where Zhang Qiling was sleeping and quietly pushed open a small gap.

He stuck out his butt, squinted one eye and looked inside furtively.

The hospital bed was empty. Zhang Qiling, who had been knocked unconscious by him, was not on the bed.

What he saw made him panic. He stood up suddenly. Wu Xie, who was standing behind him, was caught off guard and was startled by his sudden movement.

"What are you doing, Fatty?"

Wu Xie roared softly and peered into the gap, afraid of waking Zhang Qiling.

"Okay, Tian Zhen, there's no need to be so cautious. The young man is not in the bed at all. No need to ask, he must be guarding Han Yan's bed again."

The fat man pushed the door open and shook his head helplessly.

Wu Xie took a closer look and found that there was indeed no one in the room. Just as Fatty said, he knew where Zhang Qiling was without even having to think about it.

"Hey... let's go, it's time to eat, little brother."

Wu Xie said this and turned around to walk forward when he was grabbed by Fatty. Fatty looked at the closed door next to him and then at the thermos bucket containing the food.

"Well..." The fat man laughed awkwardly and rubbed his hands together, "Otherwise, I won't go in, Tian Zhen, you can go in by yourself."

Without waiting for Wu Xie to answer, he turned around and walked towards the elevator. Wu Xie saw his intention and reached out to tightly grab the back collar of his clothes.

The fat man turned his head and chuckled, revealing his guilty conscience that was hard to conceal. Wu Xie stared at him straight and gave him a knowing smile.

"Hey Fatty, you hit that guy with a club before, so you're afraid that he'll take revenge on you after you go in, right? Huh?"

"Hehehe... Naive, this kind of thing, I see it but don't say it..."

"Humph! I'm telling you, don't even think about running! Come! Follow me in! Do you want me to face that murderous look in that little brother's eyes alone? No way!"

Wu Xie dragged Fatty towards the door without saying a word. The moment the door opened, Fatty's face was filled with a sense of determination to sacrifice bravely.

"Forget it! Just die!"

He strode into the room and stood at the door, hesitating to move forward. Wu Xie behind him was blocking his way and he could not move forward even a single step, so he could only stand outside the door.

"Get out of here, Fatty! How am I going to get in if you're blocking the door?"

Wu Xie stretched out his hand and pushed the fat man's back hard, but no matter how hard he pushed, the fat man showed no intention of moving forward at all.

He squeezed in from the narrow space beside the fat man with confusion, and the scene before him also froze him in place.

Zhang Hanyan sat on the bed with her knees bent, supporting her chin with one hand, and looked at them with a smile.

"Aren't you going to come in? I can smell the delicious food."

She parted her cherry lips, looking lazy and soft, which brought Wu Xie and Fatty who were standing at the door back to their senses.

Zhang Qiling was sitting beside the bed. The moment he saw the two of them, his eyes narrowed slightly, and an endless chill rose in his eyes in an instant.

But Wu Xie and Fatty's attention was on Zhang Hanyan. They were so focused on having fun that they didn't notice his murderous look at all.

"Han Yan! You finally woke up! Oh my God, you don't know how long I have been waiting for this day."

The fat man smiled and strode towards the bed, completely forgetting the fear that Zhang Qiling would punish him after he hit him with a stick.

Wu Xie smiled and placed the thermos on the bedside table, opened the lid, and took out the food one by one.

"Eat first. You haven't eaten for a few months, and I haven't eaten well for a few months. Now that you're awake, I won't have any problem eating and sleeping."

Wu Xie was muttering to himself, totally unaware that the fat man next to him was winking at him madly.

Zhang Qiling looked at the two of them quietly without saying a word, but the undisguised coldness around him was enough to make the fat man nervous.

"Ahem... well, little brother, don't look at me like that. After all, I had no choice but to do this.

Who told you not to sleep well? Not sleeping well can lead to sudden death. Do you know that Tian Zhen and I had no other choice but to come up with this trick? "

The fat man kept backing away as he spoke, increasing the distance between himself and Zhang Qiling. He looked at Zhang Hanyan and thought.

Now that Hanyan is awake, with Hanyan here, the young man shouldn't really do anything to Tianzhen and me, right?