The Villains All Fell in Love with Me After Rebirth: Go home
Ji Ling took a last look at the painful and sad faces of the men. He slowly closed his eyes and listened to the system countdown. .
When I went back, it seemed to be the same as when I came here, and I didn't have any feeling when I was teleported.
Ji Ling muttered in his heart for ten seconds, then tried to open his eyes.
But he seemed to be trapped in a nightmare. Although his consciousness was extremely clear, he couldn't control his body. Came from another dimension...
"Look, he has a reaction!"
"Unbelievable, I am conscious again."
"Hurry up and ask Director Liu to come and take a look!"
Ji Ling wanted to listen for a while longer, but it was really vague. He finally got a little anxious, so he called the system in his mind, but there was no answer after calling for a long time, as if the system never existed.
Then he felt a strong sense of exhaustion, and fell asleep uncontrollably.
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It was like a dream.
In the dream, he used someone else's identity to live a short but vigorous life, and now all that is finally over.
When regaining consciousness again, Ji Ling tried hard to open his eyes, this time they opened smoothly without any hindrance. I woke up from the dream, it was over, and the system left...
He went home.
The vision in front of him gradually became clearer. Ji Ling met the earnest and worried eyes of his parents, and looked at their faces that seemed to be much older and haggard in a short time. Said softly: "Dad, Mom..."
Ji's father is a middle-aged man with a refined appearance. He looks like he hasn't trimmed his beard for a few days. The sleeves of his shirt are rolled up casually, and his collar is wrinkled as if he hasn't changed his clothes for a few days. He said hoarsely: "Xiaoling..."
Mother Ji is a capable woman who always pays attention to dressing and dressing, but at the moment there is no makeup on her face, and her hair is simply tied behind her head. Finally, she waited until her son woke up and wiped his face away. eyes, and then turned back and choked up: "You, you child..."
Ji Ling's lips moved slightly: "Sorry, I made you worry..."
He thought for a while, then asked: "How long have I been in a coma?"
Mother Ji said: "Three days."
In the past three days, Ji Ling has been lying in the intensive care unit. The doctor told them that if Ji Ling doesn't wake up within a week, he may never wake up again.
For these three days, every moment was a torment for them.
Ji Ling's eyes were in a trance for a moment. He had been in that world for so long, so it turned out that only three days had passed in this world...
If not for all the memories are so clear and profound, he might have thought that he was really dreaming.
I don't know why, when I think of the last scene before leaving, my heart is inexplicably depressed. He just wants to go home, he just wants to help as many people as possible, and he doesn't want to bear too many responsibilities of conscience. In the first step, he has unavoidable factors, trying his best to make up for his mistakes. However, after all, it still hurt some people...
At this moment, Ji Ling felt his hand tighten. His mother held his hand, looked at him tenderly, and said, "Just wake up."
Ji Ling looked into his mother's eyes, and was slightly taken aback. After a while, the confusion in his eyes dissipated, and he lowered his eyes and gave a soft 'hmm'.
Yeah, what was he confused about just now? This is what he has been pursuing. It is his real world, with his real relatives, and everything he can never give up...
He should be happy, shouldn't he?
If some things are destined to be incompatible, instead of staying in place and hesitating, it is better to bravely look forward and appreciate what you have now.
He should be content.
Ji Ling said softly in his heart: Thank you, System.
Although this task was not smooth, I did not do well enough, and there were some bickering and unpleasantness in the middle... But thank you for choosing me and giving me a chance to do it all over again.
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A few days later, Ji Ling was moved out of the intensive care unit and moved into a general ward. During this time, Ji's father and Ji's mother were always by his side.
Knowing that he was finally out of danger, relatives and friends came to visit him one after another.
Ji Ling's uncle, second uncle, third uncle, aunt, second aunt, third aunt, uncle, second uncle, eldest aunt, second aunt, cousins, cousins, cousins, cousins, classmates , tablemates, neighbors, mother's colleagues, father's friends...all came to visit him.
I came here on the first day of living in the local area, and the second day when the news came slowly. After a few days at home, I came here one after another. The weekend is the peak of the flow of people, and the ward is full of traffic.
The house is full of flowers and fruits.
Every day, Ji Ling is touched by several elders with concern, all kinds of encouragement and concern, and then he smiles and says thank you a dozen times. Fortunately, everyone is very considerate of him. Interrupting the child's rest time, he usually only stays for a few minutes before going out, and then chats with his parents outside for at least half an hour.
Ji Ling recovered very well after waking up, and there was another piece of good news that made him very happy. He received an admission letter from his favorite school.
Ji's father asked the doctor specifically, and the doctor said that it was a miracle that Ji Ling could wake up, and everything is in good condition now, and he will be discharged from the hospital in more than two months if he continues like this, which should not delay the child's enrollment. Mother Ji thinks it doesn't matter if it will delay the start of school, as long as her son can wake up, but she is still very happy for her son's quick recovery, and his spirit has obviously improved.
Ji Ling has his own mobile phone again, it is unfamiliar and familiar, and he has not used it for a few days, the news on WeChat and QQ is almost exploding, he hurriedly reported his safety in the group, and replied to his friends one by one The message said that he survived successfully and was safe and sound, let everyone not worry, and attached a selfie in the hospital gown.
In the dead of night, he will think of everything these days...
All of this is so real, he really came back.
It's not a dream.
That's great.
Although Ji's family is not a wealthy family, the conditions are still good. Ji's father has a photography studio, and Ji's mother works in the management of a large company, so Ji Ling lives in a ward alone, and Ji's mother has a photo studio at night. Sleeping in the next bed - on the chaperon.
Ji Ling didn't fall asleep that night, so he quietly glanced to the side to make sure his mother wasn't awake. He secretly picked up his phone and swiped the webpage, and while swiping, there was a sudden movement... He remembered that before he left, the system had left a message for him. a mailbox.
Now that I am back, should I thank you and report my safety? At any rate, I am also a friend, but I feel a little sorry for missing the system.
So Ji Ling opened the mailbox, entered the account number the system told him, and sent a letter to the other party: I'm home, everything is fine, don't read it.
Then put the phone next to the pillow and fell asleep in a daze.
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Ji’s mother’s name is Yang Wei. In order to take care of her son, she took half a month’s leave. Every morning, she wakes up and makes breakfast for her son. She gently wakes Ji Ling up and helps him sit up to eat. Ji Ling is obedient Sitting on the pillow, thinking of the letter I sent last night, I couldn't wait to pick up my phone, wanting to see if there was a reply.
Seeing this scene, Yang Wei smiled helplessly, grabbed his mobile phone and put it beside the bed, and said angrily, "What's the rush, I'll watch it later."
Children nowadays, you can’t do without looking at your phone for a while.
Ji Ling was a little embarrassed, so she obediently bowed her head to eat breakfast, and only picked up her phone after her mother left.
I was a little disappointed when I saw this, and the system didn't reply.
But Ji Ling thought about it, and felt that this is normal... After all, the mission is over, and there is always a banquet in the world.
It’s rare to be relatively free today, Ji Ling is a little bored, and there are no guests coming over for the time being, so he quietly opened a website called Jinjiang Literature City with his back turned to the outside, and searched for a novel called "Great Love in the Interstellar" ...
Although I have long been familiar with the danmei culture on the Internet, I have never read this kind of novel before time travel.
I don't know why, but I always feel ashamed of being guilty...
He lightly poked his phone and glanced at the refreshing green-interface. Although he had read the version of the book given by the system before and carefully read it several times as a guide, he still almost started Read...
When I look at it now, I feel completely different from when I watched it before, and the mood is also different, and it is extremely complicated.
Especially when I saw the passage describing Ning Yu, the author used all kinds of words to describe his integrity and kindness... Ji Ling was deeply moved. He couldn't help but click on the comment box and post his own comment with sincerity: White cutting black, this is white cutting black, don't be fooled!
However, because the author finished this article early, there are not many people in it. Even if it is written, no one will read it and no one will care. After Ji Ling posted the comment, he felt that it was a waste of his feelings. It's just an irrelevant Tanmei article...
Who would have thought that there is such a real world outside of this world?
Ji Ling suddenly lost interest in continuing to read, and was about to put down his phone resentfully. At this moment, an exclamation came from the side, and he almost threw the phone out in fright: "Wow! Ling Ling, you are reading Danmei Wen Eh!!!"
Ji Ling: "..."
He looked up at the young and beautiful girl in a gray-pink patchwork dress with long hair and a shawl in front of him. Why are you shouting so loudly! ! !
An Shuangshuang came to visit her cute little cousin right after class. In order to give him a surprise, she deliberately stepped lightly, but accidentally saw this kid secretly reading Tanmei Wen! Seeing Ji Ling's blushing and shy appearance, she couldn't help but tease her: "Oh, what are you doing so nervous, isn't it just reading a Danmei article? Do you have any secrets?"
What do you mean by reading a Danmei article? Aren't you the one making all the fuss?
Ji Ling was not happy, and said with a stinky face, "I can have any secrets."
An Shuangshuang rubbed her cousin's head on her own, well, the hand-feel was as good as ever, she giggled: "I didn't realize you liked watching this before, and I like it too! How about I recommend some good articles for you?"
Ji Ling: ...
He turned his head and snorted: "Not interested."
An Shuangshuang leaned over and straightened his face, staring sharply into his eyes: "Are you really not interested?"
Ji Ling blushed and said firmly, "Really!"
He is a straight man, why does he want to read danmei articles! Not interested, absolutely not interested!
It was just a moment of cheapness!
An Shuangshuang let out a cry of disappointment, then smiled again, and said, "It's fine if you're not interested, then what kind of novels are you interested in? May I recommend something else? Upgrading and slapping your face? Fighting for world supremacy? Opening a harem? Accepting beauties?"
Ji Ling had a toothache: "...I want to go out for a walk."
An Shuangshuang usually bullies Ji Ling, but now that Ji Ling is injured and hospitalized, he is the biggest in the world, so he is naturally obedient to him, and immediately dotes on him: "Okay, I'll take you out!"
While talking, he ran to push a wheelchair over. In fact, Ji Ling has recovered a lot, but his family still treats him with care, as if he is a baby that will break.
An Shuangshuang bent over as a gesture of invitation, smiled and said with a wink, "Ji Shao, where do you want to go now?"
Ji Ling: ...
No, that's enough, don't do this.
Seeing Ji Ling's stiff expression, An Shuangshuang couldn't help but feel happy. She raised the corner of her mouth and snickered, pushed him to the garden behind the inpatient department, and then said courteously, "Ji Shao, would you like What to drink? I'll buy it for you!"
Ji Ling: ...
An Shuangshuang didn't wait for him to answer, she clenched her fist with one hand and hit her palm, hahahahaha laughed and said, "I see, I'm going to buy Ji Shao his favorite pearl milk tea today! Wait a minute, little one Just go!"
Ah! You can't stop talking to yourself!
Ji Ling was powerless to complain. Seeing that An Shuangshuang had run away, she leaned back on the chair sleepily, raised her head, squinted her eyes, and twitched the corners of her mouth.
Ji Shao...
He thought he would never hear that title again.
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In the same hospital, in an advanced ward, the man on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
He has a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, short black hair and black eyes. Because of the injury, his face is a little sickly pale. The turbulent ice field.
He slowly turned his eyes, and after a while, a trace of doubt gradually appeared in his cold eyes.
Where is he?
Is he still alive?
A few seconds later, a memory belonging to someone else flooded his mind like a flood that burst a bank, causing him to frown in pain.
After a long time, Jing Sui's expression slowly returned to calm.
He actually came back to life, and even returned to the ancient earth, becoming a man named Fu Jingshen, all of which made him feel absurd and unbelievable.
He closed his eyes and recalled his long life.
He clearly remembered that Ji Ling was killed by himself, and he died under his own sword, saving Carlos with his life, and saving anyone he could...
The last words he said to him were: ask him not only to be a wise king, but also to be a benevolent one.
This child, who was kind and tolerant to everyone, made a very cruel request to him at the last moment of his life, but he had no choice but to agree to him, which made him disappointed and sad.
So he let Carlos go.
After Carlos left, he retreated to the Sosa galaxy and never made a comeback. Although they didn't say a word after that, he knew that Carlos would not go against the boy's request. This was their only tacit understanding.
Although no one announced it, everyone present made the unanimous decision to give the boy the world he wanted.
Even if all of this, the boy can no longer see it.
He performed his duties seriously, and after many years, the genetic evolution agent has been implemented in every star field, and everyone has a way to be promoted. The rebel army gradually disappeared under the leadership of Ning Yu, and no one After chasing them, they scattered to many planets and started a peaceful new life... Under the leadership of Carlos, the conservative nobles gradually accepted this fact. Although they were not reconciled, they could only accept the arrival of the new world. Brandon Wu guarded the frontier and never came back.
Everything is fine.
This world is just as he expected, as Ji Ling expected...
Everyone says he is a merciful king, and they are grateful to him.
But only Jing Sui knows that he is not that kind, he just... often thinks of that day, the sword he stabbed and killed the person he loves the most.
I can't sleep, I'm in pain.
If he hadn't done anything that day, if he'd been kinder that day, if he'd hesitated for a moment that day—the boy wouldn't have died.
He used to be very cold and ruthless, he was merciless towards the enemy, he killed them all, and he didn't really feel sorry for the civilians. He did all this just to achieve his own goals, maintain his own rule, and build a stronger empire...
Until he finally paid for his ruthlessness.
Kill what you love with your own hands.
He doesn't really need anyone's gratitude...
He has done so much, but he just doesn't want to disappoint anyone. He wants to wait until one day he dies, and when he sees the boy, he can tell him: I have done everything I promised you.
I did not break my word.
In this life, he still fulfilled his mission, even better than in the previous life, so he can welcome his death without any regrets...
But when I opened my eyes again, I realized that death is such a difficult thing.
He still has no way to go to the boy's world and have a word with him.
Life is like an endless cycle.
For the first time, Jing Sui hated his long life a little bit, time and time again, he was resurrected from the dead, unable to escape.
He has nothing to do, no one to love, only a cold and dead heart, which will not even feel pain anymore. Why... do you want to come back to life again?
Why, don't you let him take a break?
"Boss Fu, are you awake?" Accompanied by the sound of the door opening, a capable man with glasses walked in with a briefcase between his hands, and smiled as he walked.
Jing Sui turned his head and looked at him indifferently, memories emerged with the appearance of the man in front of him: This is Fu Jingshen's assistant, Shen Zhuoming.
Shen Zhuoming stared at Shang Jingsui indifferently, his heart trembled inexplicably, and an indescribable strangeness and tension flowed through his whole body. The boss was very serious before, but today he seems to be even more terrifying. Although he didn't say a word, But just one look made his throat tighten, as if he was being watched by some terrible existence.
Shen Zhuoming said cautiously: "The doctor said that you can be discharged from the hospital today. I have arranged for the driver to wait outside. Do you want to leave now?"
A few seconds later, Jing Sui looked away lightly.
Since you can't die, so be it... the ancient earth, a new identity, and whether to live as another person.
Is it important?
It doesn't matter anymore.
Seeing that the boss no longer looked at him, Shen Zhuoming finally breathed a sigh of relief, put the suit in his hand on the sofa, bowed respectfully and said, "I'll wait for you outside."
Jing Sui's expression didn't change at all from the beginning to the end. He got up and picked up the clothes given by his assistant. Inside was a high-end gray suit. He buttoned every button slowly and looked up in the mirror. With an unfamiliar face, he pushed the door and walked out.
Shen Zhuoming looked at the boss. Although the man's complexion had not fully recovered due to the car accident, his cold temperament was still worse than before. He didn't dare to be careless. Remembering that the boss is a workaholic, he reported while walking : "The vice presidents of the company are very happy to learn that you were discharged from the hospital today. Regarding the merger and acquisition of the new company, the negotiations have reached the final stage, and we need to wait for you to make a decision."
"The construction of the pension base in the new city is going to start the groundbreaking ceremony next month. Would you like to attend in person? If not, who will be arranged to attend?"
"Next month's XX summit forum will be held in country X, and I have prepared the relevant itinerary for you..."
Shen Zhuoming was talking, seeing that the boss had never responded, he asked with some doubts: "Boss Fu?"
Is the boss really listening?
Jing Sui lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at his face casually, opened his thin lips slightly, and said in a cold voice: "I heard everything, let's talk about it when we go back to the company."
Shen Zhuoming's heart froze, he shut up and stopped talking.
Jing Sui's ears calmed down. He walked in the corridor of the hospital, passing by this ancient and backward building, and his nose smelled of disinfectant-potion...
Boring life, backward earth, small human beings.
The corners of his mouth were mocking himself, this is his current identity, if he dies again... where will he wake up from? I actually want to give it a try...
Shen Zhuoming was half a step behind, carefully sizing up the side face of the boss, feeling the strangeness and alienation again...
But I can't tell what's wrong.
The boss doesn't seem to be any different from before, he is still serious and reticent, but there seems to be something different.
Shen Zhuoming withdrew his thoughts, and said: "There is a traffic jam ahead today, so we park at the back door, let's go this way."
Jing Sui nodded and stepped into the garden.
The sun seems to be pretty good today, and many people are walking and resting in the garden.
When I was about to pass by here, I suddenly heard a clear voice from the side: "Xiao Ling."
Jing Sui paused, and instinctively turned his head to look.
A girl in a skirt came in from the side with a plastic bag. She walked briskly and followed her gaze. A handsome and clean boy was sitting in a wheelchair. The boy turned his head and smiled with the corners of his mouth raised. His black eyes were clear and bright.