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Chapter 4 Regret is like a tide

Ji Zhouzi ran all the way, and the pain in her head gradually disappeared after the system appeared, and the anxiety in her heart made her ignore the pain in her stomach from time to time.

The wind blew the hair on her temples. The weather in early November was cool. The cold wind invaded her body from all directions, but she couldn't feel the coldness. She could hear the heartbeat like a drum in her ears. If you listen carefully, you could still hear the muttering in her mouth: "The gods and Buddhas of the heavens bless my grandfather with nothing."

The system knew all the experiences she had in her previous life, and she did not dare to be as poor as before. She watched Ji Zhouzi run home in a silent manner with sweat on her head.

Her heart seemed to be burned and she was even unable to breathe. Ji Zhouzi's breath that he ran back relaxed when he saw the doorstep. Her legs became weak. She half bent over, supported her knees with her hands, and gasped in big breaths.

"Squeak"

The door was opened. Ji Xi saw his niece Ji Zhouzi standing outside the door and was stunned for a moment, "Zhouzi, are you back from get out of class?"

Ji Zhouzi raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead casually. When he saw the bag in his hand, his voice trembled slightly: "Little uncle, what is contained here..."

Ji Xi carried the bag, moved aside, signaled Ji Zhouzi to enter the door, and explained: "Your parents are still guarding grandpa in the hospital, I will bring them supper."

Ji Zhouzi's heart trembled, and his eyes gradually turned red. She still couldn't catch up. Grandpa still entered the hospital because of her willfulness.

Ji Zhouzi's lips shivered slightly, with a choked voice: "Grandpa's surgery... is it going well?"

Ji Xi nodded, "It's a success, it's a hundred days of injury. Your grandfather will have to recuperate for several months next."

How many months have you been recuperating? No, no, my grandfather's left leg was hit by a motorcycle and broke into a comminuted fracture. Because he was old, the steel pipe that was installed in the surgery was unable to be taken out in order to make the bone grow again. After fifteen years, my grandfather could no longer stand up and could only move in a wheelchair. All of this was caused by her!

It was all because of her willfulness. She was joking to eat fried dough sticks and soy milk in the morning. Grandpa got up at 6 o'clock to buy it for her. She was hit by a motorcycle on the way back. Fortunately, the neighbor who runs a breakfast shop next door came back from the vegetable market. He found his grandfather on the way and helped him tell his family and sent him to the hospital in time. Only then did his grandfather save his life.

Why is she so bad? Grandpa loves her so much. How could she hurt her leg and not even stand up in the future?

When I think that my grandfather did not blame her in his previous life, he also cared for and loved her as usual in the days to come. The guilt that had been suppressed in her for twenty-two years was instantly defeated at this moment.

She collapsed and cried, covering her face, tears slid from her fingers: "It was me who harmed my grandfather, it was all my fault..."

Ji Xi was silent. After a long time, she sighed and reached out to rub her head gently, "Okay, Zhouzi, stop crying. It's not your fault, it's the motorcycle driver who drove the express. If he didn't drive, your grandfather wouldn't be knocked down."

Ji Zhouzi shook his head and cried out in a mess: "No, it's my fault, it's my fault..."
Chapter completed!
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