Chapter 90 Three Rewrites (4)

Author: Ding Mo

Chapter 90 Three Rewrites (4)

"Sister-in-law...sister-in-law..." He began to shout with all his strength, thinking that he made a loud voice, but in fact it was just a hoarse and weak cry for help, "They took the recorder...away...go downstairs...

Zhong Yi...had time to stop him..."

"sister in law……"

"Achan..."

Li Yunmo finally couldn't hold on anymore and fainted on the ground. Only his lips were still moving unconsciously.

5,4,3……

Less than fifty meters away from where Li Yunmo fell to the ground, Li Weiyi finally rushed to the door of Zhang Jingchan's ward. She had just pushed the door halfway open when the man's hand on the bed, which was filled with infusion tubes and monitors, suddenly moved.

Li Weiyi was startled.

…2,1!

In the dizzying vision, everything in front of Li Weiyi began to distort: ​​the room, the hospital bed, the people, the lines, the dust, the light, the time...

The man on the bed put his head with one hand and slowly sat up.

Less than 3 meters apart, Li Weiyi fell to the ground.

Zhong Yi hugged Li Xiaoyi and walked back to the ward; Wu Xinhui also accompanied Li's mother and father after going to the doctor's office. Everyone was shocked to see the two teenagers who fell to the ground unconscious one after another in the corridor.

.

However, Li Weiyi no longer knew this.

In her world, in her moment of stagnant time, it was like there was an invisible heavy hammer that struck her heart "dong-"; it was also like there was a majestic ancient bell everywhere,

There was a long echo in her mind.

This dark moment seemed as long as eight years to her.

She saw many things she had never seen before, which were hidden in another person's mind and did not belong to her time.

The young man Achan sat at the desk, turning the pen between his slender and white fingers, showing a faint smile, picking up the pen in the secret diary, and continued to write: "July 2, 2014, sunny..."

In the police morgue, Wu Xinhui fell to the ground crying. The stubborn boy stood motionless, his eyes red. He turned around and rushed out of the door.

He stood at the gate of the Fuming Group, which had long since ceased work and production. The place was as quiet and desolate as a ruin. He looked up at all of this, as if he was looking at his own faith, or as if he was looking at a pile of garbage.

Gradually, people gathered behind him. Li Yunmo, Li Jinxiong, Wu Mingrui... and some workers who had been favored by Zhang Moyun in his early years.

He worked day and night, sometimes staying up all night. Sometimes he would look through the notebook, write down a few words, smile to himself, and throw the notebook aside.

…

He was already a young man in a suit and tie. He was sitting in the living room and being interviewed by a female reporter. He looked just like Li Weiyi when she first met him. He was dignified, calm and cool. After the interview, the female reporter blushed and invited him to dinner.

, but he shook his head and left.

That day, the day when his fate was rewritten, he woke up early in the morning as usual, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar environment around him, and then he seemed to remember something, put the back of his hand on his forehead, and smiled softly.

…

Li Weiyi seemed to have fallen into a bizarre abyss. The years he had experienced alone flashed past her eyes. She was obviously a bystander, but she seemed to be a witness, seeing clearly those eight years he had hidden in his heart.

Every secret left unsaid.

Finally, all images disappeared.

The surroundings were completely silent. Li Weiyi seemed to have been in a coma for a long time, but also seemed to have only lost consciousness for a moment.

January 13, 2022, Achan, can we still arrive this time?

I promise, this chapter is the only minor abuse in the whole article. So this one is really just a sweet article, and Mo didn’t make any big claims this time.

In addition, some readers left a message asking about the length. I feel ashamed that the 200,000 yuan may not be enough to finish, and it will be 250,000+.

Hey, I also want to finish it and go out for a vacation. I don’t want to write a book at all. I am so old and I have to update it every day. It’s sad!
Chapter completed!