Juntian University Chronicle

Meng Zhang was panting with difficulty, and with the last remaining strength he suddenly exerted force, he felt a hot current rushing out of his lower body, and the weight falling in his abdomen disappeared immediately.

"Brother Meng," Ah Sang held out a baby from the bloody water regardless of the dirt, crying and laughing, "He came out."

Meng Zhang tried his best to raise his hand to touch Zou Baba's little thing, but he couldn't lift his hand anymore.

"I'll find a mattress and wrap him up." Ah Sang wiped the tears on his cheeks with the back of his hand, and ran out in a hurry.

This is his child, Meng Zhang quietly looked at the crying baby lying beside him.Because he was born prematurely, he was much smaller than other full-term babies, and even his crying was barely audible.

But Meng Zhang felt that he suddenly had a wonderful feeling of blood connection with him.His heart was burning slightly, and he felt that for him, even if it meant his own life, he would not hesitate.

A brand-new life, when he came, there was only a dark wing room, an old mattress, his father didn't even know his existence, what would happen to him in the future.

Meng Zhang was very worried, but he could feel the passing of life in his body, and something was overflowing from his body bit by bit, making him more and more sleepy, and he had to hold on with all his strength to barely open his eyes.

When Zhong Kunyi stepped into the house, he could only smell a strong smell of blood in his nose.Frightened, he strode into the house.

Looking around, he saw Meng Zhang in shabby clothes lying on the blood-stained bed, with a naked and bloody meat dumpling lying on his side.

"Zhang'er..." He felt a chill run down his spine, and the words he shouted choked in his throat uncertainly.

Meng Zhang heard his longing voice, but he didn't even have the strength to turn his head.There was a wry smile from the corner of his mouth, is he hallucinating now?

Zhong Kunyi came to Meng Zhang's bedside and wanted to touch his cheek, but the outstretched hand couldn't stop shaking.

Meng Zhang's face was like gold paper, and his breath was weak, so he was already not doing well.

Zhong Kunyi thought about seeing Meng Zhang again many times.He may play petty temper and lose his temper, or he may forgive himself generously, and even think about how to make him happy.It's just that he didn't expect that he would meet Meng Zhang like this.

This must be an illusion!He thumped his head hard, trying to dispel this nightmare phantom, but when he opened his eyes, what he saw was a scene that broke his mind.

He only felt his knees go limp, and he knelt down on Meng Zhang's bedside.

"Brother Zhong," Meng Zhang's voice was soft and soft, "I was dreaming again, dreaming that you came to find me."

"Zhang'er, it's me, I'm here to pick you up..." Zhong Kunyi held his hand, already choked up.

Feeling the familiar temperature, Meng Zhang couldn't help being taken aback.But soon he looked hard at the child beside him, "Brother Zhong, this is our child."

Regardless of the blood stains on the child's body, Zhong Kunyi carefully carried the little baby, who could be supported by a slap, into her arms, and approached Meng Zhang's cheek.

Feeling the temperature of the child's skin, Meng Zhang couldn't help smiling.

"Zhong Nian," his eyes were a little loose: "His name is Zhong Nian."

"Zhang'er, don't talk so much, I'll take you home." Zhong Kunyi turned his head away, he only wanted to bring Meng Zhang home and find Yicheng to take care of him, so the three of them soon You can live happily together.

"It's useless." Meng Zhang smiled softly: "Brother Zhong, do you still remember that I told you once that if I was unhappy marrying you, I would run away..." Meng Zhang was exhausted and gasped for a while, before continuing: "Now, I seem to really be going to a very far place."

"No! Zhang'er, don't say such stupid things!" Zhong Kunyi kissed his cold cheek, almost speechless, holding his hand tighter and tighter, as if afraid that he would suddenly disappear in her in the palm of your hand.

"I'm so cold, Brother Zhong, give me a hug." Meng Zhang's voice was clearly in his ear, but it seemed to be far away for a moment.

Zhong Kunyi put the baby on the bed, and gently hugged Meng Zhang, but he hadn't seen him for several months, he was so thin that only a bone remained, and it seemed that a little force would hurt him.

Zhong Kunyi pressed him to her chest. In early summer, Meng Zhang's whole body was as cold as ice.

After a while, Zhong Kunyi asked softly, "Zhang'er, are you warmer?"

But Meng Zhang didn't respond.

"Zhang'er?" Zhong Kunyi's heart sank, and she slowly lowered her head to look at Meng Zhang.

But I saw him with his eyes closed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, leaning quietly in his arms.

But no matter how much you call his name, there will be no response.

Zhong Kunyi raised her trembling hand and placed it under his nose. There was only the flow of air at her fingertips, but there was no heat.

He looked at Meng Zhang in disbelief, he couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it, Meng Zhang...he was gone?

He has just made great achievements at this time, with a bright future and a smooth career, and he no longer has to live in fear. He is thinking of taking Meng Zhang back to live a good life, but is this God joking with him?

He turned his head to look out the window in a daze, and the light rain just now had stopped.At this time, it is red with rain, a few flowers are soft and green with smoke, and there are vibrant scenery everywhere.

But this man in his arms, this young man who used to wear a green shirt, sailed a small boat in the mist, and called him "Brother Zhong" crisply to board the boat, will never hear his voice again. Yet?

"Ah!" Ah Sang just stepped into the door with one foot, when he heard a heart-piercing roar, which made him even drop the mattress in his hand to the ground.

"Who are you!" He walked quickly into the room and asked boldly when he saw Zhong Kunyi with a ferocious face.

Zhong Kunyi didn't seem to hear anything, she just hugged the person in her arms tightly, letting the baby cry on the bed out of breath, her face turned red.

Ah Sang hurriedly ran up, wrapped the baby in a quilt, and hugged him away, only to realize that the man's face was full of tears, falling on Meng Zhang's body, but he almost didn't notice it.

"Brother Meng," Asang called in a low voice, but Meng Zhang didn't respond.

After calling a few times, Ah Sang's heart suddenly sank, no...

He bit his lip, stepped forward bravely, felt Meng Zhang's pulse, and there was already silence.

Shaking his head in disbelief, he stared at Zhong Kunyi and said in a trembling voice, "You...you killed Brother Meng!"

Zhong Kunyi seemed to realize that someone was talking beside him, glanced at Ah Sang, pulled out the sword on his waist, and handed it to him, with a hoarse voice: "Yes! I killed him, you killed me!"

Ah Sang took the sword without knowing why, Zhong Kunyi tore off his shirt, exposed his chest, and said to Ah Sang: "You stab, hurry up!"

"What?" Ah Sang felt that this person must be crazy, what was he going to do?

He threw the sword on the ground like holding a hot potato, and looked at Zhong Kunyi with some fear.

Zhong Kunyi looked at the sword on the ground, then frowned at Ah Sang, and shouted: "Pick it up, kill me! Kill me!"

"Ah!" Seeing him approaching him, with an expression on his face as if he would kill him if he said "no", Ah Sang couldn't bear it anymore, screamed, turned his head and ran away holding Zhong Nian go out.