On the way to the hospital, Li Jincheng felt a little uneasy. When he saw Liao Changyuan in the ward, his heart sank rapidly.
Liao Changyuan had been in a coma in the hospital for nearly eight months. He was lying on the hospital bed, his whole body became haggard and shapeless due to muscle atrophy throughout his body.
But what Li Jincheng hates the most is his eyes, which are malicious, as if he has seen through everything about you early on.
Li Jincheng had seen this look countless times before, especially in the last two years after the two lived together in their previous life.
People probably have an instinctive fear of those who kill them. When he first entered the ward and saw Liao Changyuan like this, Li Jincheng immediately remembered the scene when he was about to die.
The physical pain was secondary. What is more memorable is the hopelessness and helplessness I felt at that time.
That fear runs deep into my bones.
Just thinking that he was the culprit who killed him in the first place, Li Jincheng's eyes turned cold and he regained his composure in an instant.
The previous Liao Changyuan had no memory of his previous life and had never done anything extraordinary to him, but the current one...
Looking at him, Li Jincheng gradually sneered. It seemed that it was only at this time that he finally realized his changes.
He became assertive and no longer submissive. In addition, he no longer feared anyone who treated him badly in his previous life.
Li Jincheng always had little expression on his face, so Liao Changyuan didn't notice anything unusual about him. Seeing him come in, he just said: "Jincheng, you are reborn, right?"
Li Jincheng didn't speak, but looked at him with a cold look.
At this time, Liao Changyuan was deep in thought, lowered his head and said, "No wonder... No wonder you married He Zhenxuan..."
"How did you die?"
Hearing Li Jincheng's cold tone questioning himself, Liao Changyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Jincheng, you are a little too heartless..."
"Facing the person who killed you, do you think you can be polite to him?"
"That's true..."
Seeing Li Jincheng still staring at him, Liao Changyuan couldn't help but glance out the window. After the expression on his face became silent, he said calmly: "You... not long after you passed away... I was found by the person who loaned me a loan shark." , they once called me... Liao Weisen called me. Liao Weisen didn't recognize me, so they locked me up. After that... they found that I had no ability to make money, but I was in good health, so they had people take out the organs from my body... In the end, I died of excessive bleeding on the operating table..."
No one is not afraid of death. Even if he is reborn, even if it has become a thing of the past, everything that happened at that time will always be vivid in his mind.
Liao Changyuan remembered that when he was dying, his hands and feet were cold, and his consciousness gradually faded. He stared at the dilapidated ceiling above his head, and the past slowly passed through his mind like a carousel.
He thought of his childhood, high school, and those so-called family members, but in the end, the picture stayed on Li Jincheng's smiling face.
Liao Changyuan remembered that the first time he was deeply impressed by this person was because Li Jincheng accidentally smiled at him in his sophomore year of high school.
No ridicule, no disdain, just the simplest friendliness.
Liao Changyuan remembered that it was early summer. Li Jincheng was wearing a pure white school uniform T-shirt, the sun was shining on his hair, and he lowered his head slightly when he smiled.
That kind of Li Jincheng amazed Liao Changyuan, and it also became a kind of salvation in his heart.
In fact, he has always been a kind of salvation-like existence, but... he was accidentally destroyed by himself.
Thinking that Li Jincheng had been strangled to death by his own hands, Liao Changyuan, who was lying on the operating table, felt a sharp pain in his heart. The pain was so severe and rapid that he was caught off guard.
Just thinking that he was going to die, Liao Changyuan gradually felt relieved.
His final outcome was in line with his original expectations. After hearing what Liao Yuanhua said, Li Jincheng gave him a cold look and said, "You deserve it."
"I know...Jincheng..."
Seeing Liao Changyuan looking at him, Li Jincheng stopped talking.
"I'm sorry for what happened in the past, but no matter how many times I say sorry, it probably won't help... So Jincheng, I will definitely make it up to you in the future..."
Li Jincheng looked at Liao Changyuan with a sincere expression on the hospital bed, and he was a little confused and wondered what was going on with these people recently.
It was Li Yaozu before, and now it is Liao Changyuan. Both of them vowed to change their minds and change their past mistakes.
But are they telling the truth
Li Jincheng observed Liao Changyuan carefully and felt that the feeling he gave him was similar to that of Li Yaozu.
Both were changed from within.
Li Jincheng always believed in his own feelings. After thinking this way, his disgust and hatred for Liao Changyuan also weakened a lot.
He always remembers the kindness others have shown him. If it hadn't been for Liao Changyuan, he would not have been reborn and would not have known He Zhenxuan.
When he thought of He Zhenxuan, Li Jincheng's tense expression gradually relaxed, and then he said: "So you now have the memory of three generations?"
"yes."
His own past life, as well as before and after Li Jincheng's rebirth.
"What are you going to do next?"
"Returning to the entertainment industry to be an actor. Although I didn't care about my acting career before, I actually like acting... I even thought about it in private for a long time... "
After hearing what he said, Li Jincheng remembered that during those years in Kaohsiung, Liao Changyuan seemed to be watching DVDs at home every day.
Popular, relatively popular, or no one would watch it at all. At that time, Liao Changyuan's only strength was his comprehensive knowledge of movies.
It's just that Li Jincheng didn't know that he was watching those movies with such a mindset.
"Come on."
Seeing that Li Jincheng showed signs of preparing to leave, Liao Changyuan called him again.
"Anything else?"
"Jincheng, can you lend me some money? I won't go to my family anymore, and I don't have many friends, and my body is like this... So, I need some money to get through this period. …”
If Li Yaozu asks him to borrow it, Li Jincheng will definitely give it to him. After all, the two have an inseparable blood relationship.
But Liao Changyuan, he didn't seem to owe this man anything.
After looking at him again, Li Jincheng said, "Didn't you say you want to change? Let's just start from here."
"No, no, no, Jincheng, this is a shortcut that can save me a lot of unnecessary trouble. How about you regard it as an investment? Jincheng, just trust me this time, okay? I will do it ten years from now." I’ll pay you back twice as much.”
Liao Changyuan was chatting and laughing happily on the hospital bed, with a calm and composed expression, as if he had become another person.
He no longer puts his eyes above his head, is no longer self-righteous, and does not feel that the whole world is sorry for him because of his family.
Li Jincheng's heart moved slightly when he thought about his changes.
Maybe everyone can completely become another person, it just depends on whether they have the opportunity.
What Li Jincheng needs most now is money. After thinking about it, he transferred a large amount of money to Liao Changyuan's account through online banking.
"Jincheng, thank you..."
Liao Changyuan seemed to be deeply touched. When he said this, his eyes began to turn red.
"You have always been the best to me and the only one who is willing to treat me well, Jincheng. I will not let you down this time."
Li Jincheng originally wanted to say that these things about you have nothing to do with me, but when he saw Liao Changyuan burying his head in his arms and crying like a child, he finally just left the ward quietly.
Different from the mood when he rushed to the hospital, on the way back, Li Jincheng felt calm and calm.
He thought that except for He Zhenxuan, no one else would be able to arouse any feelings in him.
When they got home, Sister Fang had already bought the vegetables, and the two of them cooked. Li Jincheng gave her a few more instructions before taking the food box to Rongsheng to find He Zhenxuan.
He Zhenxuan has now moved to the office that He Zongtong once used on the top floor, but it has been renovated inside and the style is as simple and modern as ever.
The two had dinner. Li Jincheng had nothing to do in the afternoon and didn't want to be separated from He Zhenxuan, so he just stayed in the office and watched He Zhenxuan work.
It was already October, and the sunshine was a bit lazy. Li Jincheng was lying on the sofa, browsing the web and reading the news, gradually feeling sleepy.
Drowsily, he heard He Zhenxuan calling someone in a low voice to go to the second conference room for a meeting. Not long after, he felt a warmth coming from his body. He must have put his coat on him.
When I woke up, the lights were on in the room and night fell early outside.
Li Jincheng didn't expect that he would sleep for so long. After sitting on the sofa for a while, he gradually remembered everything that happened that day.
He Zhenxuan was looking at a plan in his hand intently. After Li Jincheng took it away, he came back to his senses and looked up and said, "Are you awake?"
"Um."
There was still a bit of hoarseness and confusion in his voice. Before He Zhenxuan could recover, Li Jincheng had already spread his legs and was straddling his lap.
Seeing him looking at him with a slight smile, He Zhenxuan put his arms around his waist and said, "Are you in a good mood?"
"Um."
Because of the contrast, it made him even more good and valuable. After Li Jincheng responded, he leaned over and kissed He Zhenxuan.
There was no lust in this kiss. When the kiss ended, Li Jincheng turned around and said, "Are they all gone?"
"gone."
"Zhenxuan..."
After speaking, Li Jincheng leaned into his ear and said, "Should we also have a shameful office play?"
Understanding the meaning of his words, He Zhenxuan's breathing became rapid in vain.
"What? You don't want to?"
Li Jincheng smiled innocently and coquettishly in front of him. He Zhenxuan struggled to speak and said: "It's not..."
It's not that he doesn't want to, it's just that he is worried that after this night, once he enters this office, he will become absent-minded.
Li Jincheng could understand his inner thoughts through his expression. He pretended to be generous and smiled before saying, "Forget it. If you think about it carefully, I'm actually quite embarrassed..."
"Li Jincheng!"
Seeing him getting up to leave, He Zhenxuan, who was a little annoyed, finally just grabbed his shoulders, pressed him on the desk and kissed him hard.
Li Jincheng had a successful smile on his face. While kissing He Zhenxuan with his eyes closed, he put his arms around his neck.
More than an hour later, the two packed up their clothes and came out of the office.
He Zhenxuan was carrying Li Jincheng, who had weak legs and was unwilling to walk by himself, with the usual expression on his face.
But in his heart, he thought of what Li Jincheng had said to him before.
He Zhenxuan, you are really becoming more and more promising.