After hearing this, Murong stared at Sang Yu dazedly, trying to find some clues from these words, but his mind was blank.
Sang Yu's heart is also full of twists and turns. She has followed Mu Rong life after life, and once told Mu Rong's secret because she couldn't help it, but it brought her a catastrophe that was almost destroyed.
There are only two ways to unlock the memory of this seal. One is that after Murong dies, the memory will be erased before the next reincarnation. The most thorough way is for her to break through the seal with her own strength.
Sang Yu held Murong's face in her hands, and stroked her facial features inch by inch: "It's getting late, you should wake up."
Murong grabbed Sang Yu's hand with his backhand: "I won't go, let me stay! My mother has been reincarnated, and she is gone without bones. I don't need to go back!"
Sang Yu shook her head resolutely: "No, staying in this illusory dreamland for too long will cause harm to your health. Did you know that if you stay here, your physical body in the real world will become a vegetable? And here The me I am is not the real me, just a thread of my soul left in the pendant."
Mu Rong's eyes darkened, and he bowed his head in silence.
Sang Yu leaned on Murong's shoulder, and said softly and peacefully: "Wait for me, next time I will find you sooner, grow up with you, and grow old."
Sang Yu raised his hand to cover Mu Rong's eyes, and the voice in Mu Rong's ear floated far away: "Go, live a good life."
"Sang Yu..." A tear dripped from the corner of Murong's eyes, did it burn Sang Yu's palm
Murong slowly opened his eyes, his brain went blank at first, the faint smell of disinfectant lingered in his nose, and the sound of "didi" came from his ears.
This is an unfamiliar environment, she looked around and should be in the hospital.
The machine that detects the vital signs transmits the real-time data to the duty room. The attending doctor brought two nurses to Murong's ward, seeing that the patient had woken up and walked over happily.
"Are you awake?" The doctor habitually opened Murong's eyelids to test the pupillary reaction with a flashlight, and then raised a finger: "Look this way."
Seeing that Murong was able to respond well, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Notify the family immediately and arrange for the patient to have another brain CT."
"Okay, Doctor Du."
The doctor tucked the quilt up for Murong, and said kindly: "We will arrange a physiotherapist to massage your muscles for recovery in a while, and you will be discharged from the hospital soon."
"Where am I... here?"
"Shanyang Central Hospital, you suffered a severe blow to your brain and you fell into a coma. You were transferred to our hospital three months ago. The situation is not optimistic... Congratulations, you are out of danger. Be careful when crossing the road in the future, and don't play with your phone. gone."
Murong nodded ignorantly. It seems that the car accident was an excuse for him by the Special Incident Management Bureau. He didn't expect that he would go home after sleeping. Three months? It must be winter outside now.
Murong wanted to get up and go to the window to have a look, but found that his limbs were weak and unable to get up, the physical therapist came soon, and during the massage, Murong unconsciously fell asleep again, and when he woke up, it was already dark.
A familiar figure was sitting beside the bed. Sang Tong saw her wake up and put down the newspaper in her hand, took an orange and peeled it.
"You've slept long enough."
Murong grinned: "I seem to be dreaming of Sang Yu."
The movements of Sang Tong's hands paused: "I have already sent someone to put Yu Wa'er's ashes in your home."
Sang Tong broke the peeled oranges into pieces: "I asked the doctor, you can eat some soft fruits, come here."
"Thanks."
Sang Tong directly sent the orange to Murong's mouth: "Okay, don't be shy, you have been sleeping for nearly four months, and it will take a while to fully recover."
Murong opened his mouth to eat the orange, the first piece only felt juicy, and it was not until the third piece that his mouth felt a bit sweet.
But Sang Tong refused to feed any more: "The doctor said you shouldn't eat too much, just taste it."
Seeing Murong's devastated face, Sang Tong laughed out loud: "There is a new appointment in the bureau, Wang Hao sacrificed, and the department above posthumously awarded him first-class merit is now unmanned. In the future, you will manage two A department, Tang Lianzi is your deputy. I arranged for her to coordinate the work, and I will call her to report to you in a few days."
Hearing the news of Wang Hao's death in battle, Murong was silent for a long time before letting out a sigh.
"Director Niu has submitted his retirement application and it has been approved. I am now the acting director. You can live in the Northeast with peace of mind. I will try not to assign tasks to you. After this time, the talent in the bureau has withered, and I have to leave soon. You Just lurk in the northeast and wait for orders."
"Um."
"If you find any talent, report it. The bureau is short of people in all departments. By the way, Hua Yunyue is now the director of the Southwest Special Office."
"Where's Xiao Fang?"
"who?"
Sang Tong asked subconsciously before recalling this person. This time, after waking up, for some reason, his yearning for Su Sifang has faded a lot. Maybe it is because he has walked from the edge of life and death, and his mind has matured a little, and he understands that some things cannot be forced. Come.
In addition, she has been lying in bed for more than a month, and the situation has become a mess. There are too many things that require her to be busy, and there is really no time to think about other things.
"have no idea."
Sang Tong's expression was calm, and he raised his eyes to look out of the dark window, and said leisurely: "I have been forcing her to do things that she doesn't like, and now she has finally got rid of me, so I should let her go free. In the future, I will be with her I will still walk, but not side by side anymore."
Mu Rong looked at Sang Tong for a while, feeling that Sang Tong didn't seem to know that Su Sifang had been there that night, didn't Hua Yunyue tell her? Or was Su Sifang deliberately concealing it
In the end, Mu Rong didn't mention it either, just like what Sang Tong said: Su Sifang made a choice.
"It's getting late, I have to go."
Sang Tong took out a card from his wallet and handed it to Mu Rong: "You keep this card, the password is Yuwa'er's birthday, and the money in it should be enough for you to go around."
"This is?"
"Yuwa'er bought an insurance policy, and the beneficiary is in your name."
Murong's throat was stuck, and his eyes were red.
Sang Tong took a deep breath and put the card on the bedside: "Take care."
…
In the twelfth lunar month of winter in the northern kingdom, the wind is bitter and there are few pedestrians.
When Mu Rong walked out of the rehabilitation center, a black commercial vehicle was parked at the door. A man in a suit and leather shoes opened the door for Mu Rong: "Are you Mu Rong? Please come up."
"You are?"
"We were arranged by Ms. Sang to pick you up, and I have some things to hand over to you."
"okay."
Mu Rong got into the car and saw an acquaintance: "Hi, section chief."
Mu Rong looked at Tang Lianzi: "Why are you here?"
"I'll bring you some equipment. By the way, I will report on the work report in the department during your absence. There is a document that needs your signature now."
Tang Lianzi handed the folder to Mu Rong, and explained: "Recently, a new talent was discovered, that is, Wang Chao. He was struck by lightning six months ago and was safe. Later, his left eye became an X-ray eye. See the internal organs and bones of the human body."
Mu Rong turned his head to look at Wang Chao, and saw expectation and admiration in his eyes.
He turned his attention to the documents, which contained Wang Chao's detailed information, application form, confidentiality agreement, social relations, resume, family members, etc.
Murong said in amazement: "University of Political Science and Law is a continuous undergraduate and master degree?"
Wang Chao rubbed his hands: "Yes, the grades are not bad."
"and you… "
Wang Chao puffed up his chest: "I have wanted to be useful to the people since I was a child, and I wanted to be a hero! Section Chief, please sign!"
Murong hooked the corners of his mouth, picked up a pen and wrote agreement under the leader's opinion, and attached his name.
Putting down the pen, she suddenly felt old.
It seems that just yesterday I was a errand, running a paper-making shop. I think Sang Tong is a person with background and mystery.
In the blink of an eye, he himself became a mysterious person in Wang Chao's eyes.
"Okay, follow Tang Lianzi and study hard."
Wang Chao took the folder with both hands and blushed with excitement: "Thank you, section chief!"
Back at Xinxin's home 403, Murong felt as if the house had been tidied up beforehand, and the windows were bright and clean, and the furnishings remained the same.
Ah Miao and Luo Ruyan came out to meet her, and Ah Miao flew onto Mu Rong: "Master Mu Rong~ You are back."
Wang Chao looked at Mu Rong talking to the void, his eyes full of admiration, he liked the current life very much: everything was novel and exciting.
It was already afternoon after the handover of work, and it was getting dark early in the north, so Murong left the two of them for dinner: "Let's go after dinner, what do you two want to eat? I'll go to the market."
"Don't bother the section chief, we'll just go back to the hotel and have a bite, you just got out of the hospital and take a good rest."
"Let's eat together. I happen to be hungry too, why don't we eat hot pot?" After Mu Rong subconsciously finished speaking, his heart was empty again.
"Sister Tang and I went shopping for vegetables, you can prepare it at home."
The steaming hot pot, white on one side and red on the other, rolled with enticing bubbles and filled with the aroma of Murong, but suddenly lost his appetite, only serving Tang Lianzi and Wang Chao.
After the meal, the two of them were sent away, and Mu Rong returned to the table in a daze.
Luo Ruyan tugged Ah Miao's arm: "Let's go for a walk and let Mu Rong be alone for a while."
When the two came back, the table in the restaurant was still there, and Luo Ruyan and Ah Miao couldn't enter Mu Rong's room.
In the room, Murong held Sang Yu's ashes in his arms, arched like a shrimp.
Ah Miao had no choice but to find the paper figurine Sang Tong left for her and attach herself to it, cleaning the living room and kitchen.
"Yanyan, do you think Master Murong will get better?"
"Human emotions are complicated, and I can't empathize with them."
Ah Meow felt lost: "I used to be human too, but I don't remember anything. Sometimes I really want to know who I am and how is my family?"
Luo Ruyan looked at the night sky and replied casually: "It may not be a good thing to know the past, and the feeling of being bound by the past is not good. It's better for you to live like this."
The author has something to say: Thank you for your patience and tolerance. This article will be updated on the recovery day next Monday.
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