Antagonists Are Very Well-Behaved Today Chapter 890: I will stay with you (7)

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Feng Ye vaguely remembered.

When I arrived in this world, the once ignorant, arrogant and lively little girl had completely become gloomy, silent, and frightened.

At the beginning, he was Rong Lang, and Rong Lang was also him.

The two people are really the most familiar strangers. They are so familiar, but they have never... really touched them.

Until the little girl dies.

None!

Because of this, Rong Lang's obsession becomes a demon. With strong paranoia and obsession, he freezes the time in this world, and then looks back again and again.

He has, I don't know how many times he has met and missed the little girl, in just a few years.

He is just a strand of the Godhead that Fengye divided. Logically speaking, after the end of this world, he should return to the Fengye Godhead to ensure the integrity of the Godhead.

But he was too obsessed and too devilish.

Even the way of heaven is hard to do.

Feng Ye couldn't take him back at all, so he could only let this ray of Godhead be scattered in this little thousand world.

Although Rong Lang comes from Fengye.

But it is so different from Fengye.

So when Feng Ye first came to this world, he hadn't awakened yet, and his soul was not strong enough, and he was almost directly merged and swallowed by Rong Lang.

It was in the process of Rong Lang's forceful integration and annexation that he constantly contended with him and was finally forced to awaken.

There are many more fragments of the godhead like Rong Lang obsessed with becoming a demon.

At the beginning, it was precisely because of these fragments of the godhead that his obsession was too deep to take back, which caused cracks in his godhead.

Later, he traded with Heaven and forcibly sent the little girl's remnant thoughts into reincarnation, and the godhead that had already cracked was completely broken.

It's obviously Rong Lang is him, he is Rong Lang.

But after so many years of separation, Feng Ye and Rong Lang are extremely strange, and they are completely strangers.

Feng Ye is even a little sour: "Oh, you have a good figure."

Hooked up his little girl and looked intently.

It's so angry.

Rong Lang just asked him indifferently: "Is this not yours?"

He played the godhead that belonged to Feng Ye from the very beginning, and his figure seemed like Feng Ye himself had never used it.

"I'm really worried. If you are a fragment of the Godhead that you don't know how to adapt, if it really merges with me and returns to the body, will it reduce my degree of popularity?" Although, Rong Lang is his Fengye , But who doesn't have a foolish past?

He looks at himself and feels disgusted, can't it?

Another stern look, but also rigid and unsure of flexibility.

No wonder, knowing that the Godhead was completely broken, and he couldn't catch up with his little girl.

"Is that why you are so nasty now?"

I have to say, it is the same origin.

It was the same person after all.

Even though Rong Lang has been separated from the deity for so long, he can't keep up with Feng Ye's pace of becoming angry, but...

It's very easy to hurt each other.

"How do you know..." Feng Ye blurted out, then stopped abruptly.

"How did I know that you have become so sassy now?" Rong Lang put on his sweatshirt and overalls and left the bathroom. "We are from the same origin. Once you come, you will know that all these years, I What happened. I don’t know, what happened to you all these years?"

The same godhead, as long as they meet, there are inextricable connections between the two.

This is the bathing cubicle on the construction site.

And it was a construction site in the 1980s.

The place where workers sleep is to find a corner on the construction site, put their bedding there, and they can sleep overnight.

Rong Lang went back time and time again in this small world. Countless times of suffering and suffering have already made him withdrawn and indifferent.

So he chose the most remote corner where he sleeps.

Before going to bed.

He suddenly asked Feng Ye, "Can her fate really change this time?"

He felt very unreal.

Three thousand seven hundred and fifty-seventh times.

He met the little girl 3,757 times, separated by a whole world, trying to make her happy, and take her out of the abyss 3,757 times.

Then.

Seeing that she died three thousand seven hundred and fifty-seven times.

"It can." Maybe it comes from the same origin, maybe because this is the self he used to be, Feng Ye suddenly became heavy in his heart for some reason.

Take a deep breath before suppressing the strange feeling.

"You don't know, she is actually a lawless temper. If she was suppressed too much a long time ago, she would not be aggrieved."

Rong Lang lay on his side.

Tears slipped across the corner of my eyes: "Oh, that's good."

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It's quiet at night.

The old man enters a dream.

The little girl whose eyes were completely drooped by Qi Liuhai, her head dropped, she couldn't see what she was looking at.

Sitting on the metal chair at the entrance of the hospital ICU, the whole person looked slow and sluggish.

"Late, listen to me, your brother will be fine, you know? You go back and have a good rest, and when you wake up, you will be fine."

"No..."

"You have been guarding for two days. If you continue like this, you can't bear it. If your brother really cares about you, he doesn't want you to guard like this." The man was anxious and wanted to touch the girl's cheek and give She comforted.

But even if you just think like this, it's a total extravagant hope.

"I can."

The little girl is very persistent.

It seems that as long as he persists in this way, he can save his brother's life.

And it seems that what she keeps is not just her brother's life, but her only pillar.

Man coaxed, but there was no way to coax the little girl away.

So I can only retreat, "Or else, be late, you can sleep on the wall for a while. Just sleep for a while, I promise you, in this short time, Your brother will never have an accident."

"Even if you don't believe the doctor in the hospital, don't you still believe what I say?"

But if someone is unlucky, drinking cold water can stuff your teeth.

It's just such a short time...

When the little girl opens her eyes, it is the scene where the patient leaves the intensive care unit and heads to the emergency room for rescue.

Everyone was surrounded by the surgical vehicle that transported patients. It was so tightly blocked that they didn't even give her a chance to take a look, and they went straight into the elevator.

When she ran down the stairs, the door of the operating room was slowly closing...

The screen turns abruptly.

It's a little girl lying in a pool of blood with blood all over her body.

Lying in the middle of the road, there were cars coming and going by her side, but no cars stopped for her.

Like a doll that was only broken by the waist, blood was vomited out of his mouth, smearing his entire face.

"Rong Lang..." She stretched out her hand very hard, raising it a little bit, as if to touch something.

But obviously, there is nothing in front of her.

The man is crazy, trying to put his face in her hand.

But if you can't touch it, you can't touch it.

"Call the police, please call the police!"

"Someone has an accident, didn't you see it? Help her! Does anyone stop and save her?!" The man snarled with almost all his strength, as if he could call out a couple of words. Personally, help him save his little girl.

However, everything is just in vain.

To the end, he could only shout the girl's name over and over again.

Pray that this way will save people for an extra second.

An extra second is one second. What if someone saves his little girl in one moment?

"Late! Late!"

"Rong Lang...I'm afraid..."

"I'm here, Rong Lang is here, don't be afraid." The man's voice kept shaking.

"I'm dead, don't you remember me?"

The little fool was afraid of death from the beginning to the end, she was just too lonely, so lonely that she was afraid that she would not be remembered.

Because there are neither friends nor relatives.

The only important relative, died.

The only friend, they are too far apart.

"No, no. I will remember you! I will work hard, make money, and find a way to find you. Will you wait for me? Wait for me to find you..."

"Wait for me..."

"Wait..."

The man said incoherently, then his voice fell low as he saw it.

In the end, it turned into a helpless whimper.