This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1878 Lost in the Wilderness (End)

one year later.

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

   The two pictures seem to be the same, but after overlapping, you will find that they have indeed grown up a bit.

   "Can I have surgery?"

   "Not for the time being." The doctor shook his head: "In this position, it is too difficult to perform surgery."

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

   Because the success rate is too low.

   Chuzheng did not take Xin Zhu to see other doctors, but the results were the same, and surgery was not recommended.

   There is no guarantee that the surgery will be successful in this case.

   Chuzheng came out with a little thought, but Xin Zhu came over and didn't notice it.

   He leaned over and kissed Chuzheng's face: "I'm not afraid of death, don't be sad."

   Chuzheng frowned slightly: "You overheard again."

   "...No." Xin Zhu immediately raised his head to look at the ceiling, and his voice became weak: "I happened to be passing by and heard it."

"Afraid?"

  Xin Zhu shook his head: "I'm not afraid, I have you."

  What use is there for me, and I can't suffer for you.

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

The time    freezes on him also begins to pass, just like a normal person.

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

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

  Treatment made him look bad and sick.

   Chuzheng propped himself up, staring at the person beside him, fingertips along his cheek, touching the top of his hair.

   Fingers pass through the hair, but the fingers pick up some hair.

"Well……"

  Xin Zhu seemed to be awakened, Chuzheng grasped tightly.

   "Beginning?" Xin Zhu whispered.

"Um."

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

   Chuzheng opened his palm, looked at the hair in his palm, and fell into deep thought.

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

  […] The King almost couldn’t hold back the foul language. You thought about this for a long time? Are you the devil? ! That's your good guy card! !

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  It is impossible to kill them, and they have to be 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 that he had been depressed in his room for two days.

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

   Xin Zhuyou glanced at her resentfully.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   Fortunately, Xin Zhu was depressed for two days, adjusted himself well, and regained his vitality.

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

   Not to mention the master level, but it also plays better than some people.

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

  Time passed, the child had already entered elementary school, and Xin Zhu's illness was getting worse and worse.

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

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

  You're dead, I won't be able to stay long...

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

   Xin Zhu's mother, although not in good health, is still alive after all these years.

"it is good."

   Chuzheng prepared the car and went to the nursing home.

  The old man looked much weaker than before. He was sitting in a wheelchair when he went out. He muttered something in his mouth, and seemed a little confused.

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

   "When did Xiaozhu go home... Did Xiaozhu go home? Xiaozhu..."

When    got close, Xin Zhu could hear what she said.

  Xin Zhu raised his hand to cover his mouth, his eyes surging with enthusiasm.

"mom……"

  Xin Zhu looked over there, and in a panic let Chu Zheng take him to hide.

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

   "Xiao Zhu, have you seen Xiao Zhu?"

   "Mom, Xiao Zhu has come home, I'll see you later."

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

  Xin Zhu's little sister pushed the old man away, Xin Zhu's body couldn't support it, and all the weight was on Chuzheng.

   Chuzheng hugged Xin Zhu and comforted him silently.

  Xin Zhu dared not see them before, and now he dares not see them.

   They have already decided that they are dead, and they suddenly appeared, but they are still going to die...

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

"it is good."

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

   "Xin Zhu, I'll take you back." Maybe back there, his condition won't continue to deteriorate, just like before.

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

"why?"

   "I don't like it there." Anyone who has been trapped in that kind of place for decades will not like it.

   Even if his illness was there, maybe it would get better, he didn't want to go.

   "You're going to die."

   "Are you afraid of my death?"

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

   Of course Chuzheng wouldn't say that.

  Xin Zhu reached out and stroked Chuzheng's cheek: "I'm dead, will you find someone else?"

"Won't."

  There is only one good person card, where to 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 for a long while he put the back of his hand: "Well."

-

   "Miss, Miss..."

  The servant pushed open the door of the study with a panicked tone: "Mr. Xin suddenly fainted just now."

  Chuzheng went straight to the medical room below. The equipment inside is complete, and the huge transparent glass can completely see the situation inside.

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

   Chuzheng stood outside expressionlessly, unable to see what she was thinking.

  The foggy sky has snowflakes falling, and the whole world becomes hazy.

  The doctor came out, and he took off his mask: "Miss Liu...he's running out of time."

  Chuzheng blinked and nodded after a while: "Got it."

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

   Chuzheng exhaled and went in calmly. Xin Zhu was still lying there, thin and thin.

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

   The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger, and the ground has been covered with a layer of fine white snow.

"Snowing?"

   Chuzheng looked away from the window, Xin Zhu tilted his head, looked at the snow rustling outside the window, with a pale smile on his face.

   "Hmm." It's snowing.

  Xin Zhu opened his lips: "I want to go outside..."

"……it is good."

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

   Neither of them said a word, Xin Zhu looked at the falling snowflakes, and did not know where his thoughts were scattered.

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

   The temperature melted instantly.

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

   I really want to accompany her more...

   But he was so uncomfortable.

   The light in front of him became more and more scattered, and the familiar person became blurred.

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

   "Then we've agreed." Xin Zhu stretched out his hand: "Pull the hook."

   "Childish." Chu Zheng said on his lips, but his fingers stretched out.

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

The strength of    hooking her fingers suddenly seemed to be running out of strength, and gradually loosened and fell.

   Snow fell all over the sky, covering up the phrase 'I like you'.

  Chuzheng calmly put Xin Zhu's hand back into the fleece blanket, hugging him and sitting on the terrace in silence.

-

   Two years later.

   A car was parked outside the villa, with the official badge on the body, the door was pushed open, and the two men got out of the car at the same time.

   One of the men went over to ring the doorbell.

   The servant who opened the door was an unfamiliar face: "Is Miss Liu there?"

   "Miss Liu? There is no such person here." The servant wondered: "Did you find 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 and saw these two comrades in official skins, almost thinking that he had made a mistake.

   "Do you know Ms. Liu Chuzheng?"

   "I know, she sold this house to me."

   "Then do you know where she went?"

   "I don't know about that."

   "...That's fine, thank you."

"You're welcome."

   Walking out of the villa, the expressions of the two of them were not good. In that case, some clues were found, but now the main suspect is gone.

   "Hey... let's go."

  The car slowly drove away from the villa.

  In the garden of the villa, two white rats stood on their front legs and looked towards the courtyard wall.

  The other one came out of nowhere, and slapped one of them with a paw: "Squeaky!!"

   "Little Seven, Little Six..." Someone from a distance called them.

  The three white rats rushed back immediately.

   "Oh my little ancestors, don't run around." The people over there were relieved when they saw that all the rats were back, and there were not many of them.

   "Squeaky!!"

  “Squeak!!”

   "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, it'll be fine soon."

   (end of this chapter)