msmithbooks Chapter 689 I Leave Them To You
Chapter 689 I Leave Them To You
"I don't want to lie to you." Su Jin could feel that he was holding her hand very hard, as if she was really terrified, afraid that once she let go, she would never see her again.
Fu Zhen closed his eyes, and then opened them again. He was obviously in extreme pain, but he still looked at her with a smile, "Obviously I met her first."
"There is no reason for this kind of thing to come first." Su Jin looked at his face, which was so pale that there was no trace of blood.
Fu Zhen nodded, "But the only way I deceive myself is to use first come first served as an excuse, Xiao Jin, how can I not be as good as him?"
"You are two mavericks. You should not compare. Everyone in this world has their own value in life, and no one is inferior to the other."
"But why did you choose him?" Fu Zhen didn't know where he lost, why did he lose?
"He doesn't know how to use tricks on me."
Fu Zhen stared straight at her eyes, a little surprised, "You remember?"
"Yes, I remembered." Su Jin did not intend to continue to hide the fact that she had recovered her memory.
Fu Zhen also laughed out loud regardless of his injury, and at the end of the laugh, he was so hurt that he couldn't speak anymore.
Seeing the sweat dripping from his forehead, Su Jin quickly said, "Don't move around."
Fu Zhen bit her lip tightly, not letting herself moan.
Su Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead for him, "Fu Zhen, don't be so brave, go to the hospital, you will be fine."
"No need." Fu Zhen looked at her with unconcealable sadness in his eyes, "Xiao Jin, will you remember me when I die?"
"Even if you don't die, I will remember you." Su Jin nodded solemnly.
"Do you know? Since I was born, I have lived in the filthy place of the dead. The most I have seen is the killing of you chasing me and fleeing. Until one day, a girl with a naked body broke in. This is the first time I have seen such a clean and beautiful thing, I was crazy and wanted to take her as my own, I thought, only she can make me feel that there is warmth in the world besides killing."
Su Jin frowned slightly.
"Since I was a child, no one has regarded me as a human being. Even my parents have treated me as a tool. I hate myself for being like this. My hands are bloody and I can't wash them clean."
"You have already left that ghostly place. Now Fu Zhen is no longer the dead man who kills without batting an eye."
Fu Zhen looked into her eyes again, "Then would you like Fu Zhen like this?"
Su Jin didn't answer.
Fu Zhen laughed bitterly, "Xiao Jin, are you still unwilling to lie to me?"
"I'm sorry." Su Jin lowered her head.
"You don't have to tell me you're sorry." Fu Zhen let go of her hand and pointed to her neck.
Su Jin didn't understand his intention, and anxiously looked at the man behind him, "Is there something wrong with him?"
The man stepped forward, he understood what his second master meant, and took off a black rope tied around his neck for him.
Trembling, Fu Zhen put the rope together with the very special hole in Su Jin's hand.
Su Jin was a little puzzled, "What is this?"
"After I die, there is nothing left for you. I will hand over the nine of them to you." Fu Zhen held her hand tightly, "They will protect you."
The man backed away silently.
Without the slightest hesitation, Su Jin returned the things to the other party intact, "No, I can't want this."
"Do you despise them?" Fu Zhen asked.
Su Jin shook her head, "No, this belongs to your Fu family, I, how can I—"
"When I die, they will really become lonely ghosts, Xiao Jin, don't let them be homeless." Fu Zhen tremblingly held her hand.
As soon as the voice fell, there were several other people in the room at some point.
The nine of them knelt down in unison, nodding their heads and waiting for the master's next order.
Su Jin saw the people in front of her. This was the first time she saw these so-called messengers. To be honest, because of their appearance, the place was a little bit colder. It really seemed that the shadow of death was hovering, which made people feel uncomfortable. I was almost out of breath.
"Xiao Jin." Fu Zhen's consciousness flickered.
Su Jin squatted in front of him, her eyes were a little red, "Fu Zhen, don't be so kind to me, I'm not worth it."
"I bullied you so many times, and you said you don't hate me, and I'm really, really happy."
"Fu Zhen—"
"Xiao Jin, I thought that if there was a next life, we could meet again, and I would definitely, definitely run to see you. But, in my next life, I don't want to be a human anymore." Fu Zhen's voice was intermittent, as if he had really arrived dying.
"Xiao Jin, do you know? I don't want to be a tool for killing anymore. I, I want to be one, something with freedom, no more fighting and killing, no more love."
"Fu Zhen, shall we go to the hospital? It will be here soon, and you will be fine." Su Jin clasped his wrist, "It is said that the scourge lasts for thousands of years. A scourge like you can't die so young."
Fu Zhen felt a drop of warm things fall on the back of his hand, he tried hard to open his eyes, and happened to see the tears falling from the corners of her eyes.
He smiled, "Is Xiao Jin crying?"
"I didn't cry." Su Jin shook her head stubbornly, "I really didn't cry."
"Xiaojin really doesn't want to lie to me once."
"Fu Zhen, it's not that I don't know how to deceive people. I just don't want to deceive my friends. I never regard you as an enemy. Fu Zhen, do you know?"
Fu Zhen looked at her blankly, "Friend, are we friends?"
Su Jin nodded furiously, "I never blamed you, even if you turned me into an ignorant fool, I never hated you, Fu Zhen, anyone can do anything with selfishness, everyone Everyone has a right to be selfish, and I won't be mad."
Fu Zhen closed his eyes weakly, "I'm very happy, Xiao Jin, I'm really happy."
"Ah."
Fu Zhen seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and looking at her again, he seemed to remember their first meeting again.
When you look back and smile, everything is inferior, and you can see ten thousand years at a glance.
It is also his fondest memory.
"I'm sorry, Su Jin, I'm sorry."
My girl, it turns out I hurt you so much.
I'm sorry, I'm really sorry...
Listening to his voice, Su Jin gradually seemed to lose her hearing. She leaned forward in disbelief, and almost put her ears on his face.
She shook her head deceptively, "Fu Zhen, speak louder, I didn't hear you, do you want to say something else?"
The room suddenly became very quiet, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.
Su Jin only felt that her legs were a little soft. She sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the man who seemed to never speak again.
She gently raised his hand. If a person is dead, it seems to be limp, but Fu Zhen's hand is strong, and he seems to be still responding to himself.