My Death God Roommate - Chapter 232

After listening to Mu Rong, he looked at Sang Yu infatuatedly, trying to find some clues from these words, but his brain was blank.

Sang Yu’s heart is also thousands of times, she has followed Mu Rong for life, and she has also told her the secret of Mu Rong because of love, but it has caused her a catastrophe that is almost destroyed.

There are only two ways to unlock the memory of this seal. One is that the memory of Mu Rong died but before the next reincarnation will be erased. The most thorough method is to break the seal with her own strength.

Sang Yu held Mu Rong’s face and stroked her facial features inch by inch: “It’s getting late, you should wake up.”

Mu Rong shook Sang Yu’s hand with his backhand: “I won’t leave, let me stay! My mother has been reincarnated and died without melting the bones. I don’t have to go back!”

Sang Yu shook his head firmly: “No, staying in this illusory dream for too long will cause harm to your health. Do you know that if you stay here, your physical body in the real world will become a vegetable? And here? I am not the real me, just a strand of soul silk I left in the pendant.”

Mu Rong’s eyes darkened, and his head fell silent.

Sang Yu leaned on Mu Rong’s shoulder, and said softly, “Wait for me, next time I will find you sooner, and 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 away: “Go, live a good life.”

“Sang Yu…” A drop of tears overflowed from the corner of Mu Rong’s eyes, wondering if Sang Yu’s palm was burning?

Mu Rong slowly opened his eyes, his brain was blank at first, a faint smell of disinfectant was lingering in his breath, and the sound of “drip” came from his ear.

This is an unfamiliar environment, she should have been in the hospital for a week.

The machine for detecting vital signs sent real-time data to the duty room. The attending doctor and two nurses came to Murong’s ward, and saw that the patient was awake and happy and walked over.

“Are you awake?” The doctor habitually opened Mu Rong’s eyelids to test his pupil response with a flashlight, and then raised a finger: “Look here.”

Seeing that Mu Rongneng responded well, he sighed with relief: “Immediately notify the family and arrange for the patient to have another brain CT.”

“Okay, Doctor Du.”

The doctor tucked the quilt for Mu Rong and said kindly: “We will arrange for a physiotherapist to give you a muscle massage to recover, and you will be discharged soon.”

“Where am I…here?”

“Shanyang Central Hospital, you suffered a violent brain impact and caused a coma. You were transferred to our hospital three months ago. The situation is not optimistic… Congratulations, you must be careful when crossing the road in the future. Cell phone.”

Mu Rong nodded ignorantly. It seemed that the car accident was the reason the Special Incident Processing Bureau found for him. He didn’t expect that he would go home after a nap, three months? It should be winter outside now.

Mu Rong wanted to get up and look at the window, but found that he was unable to get up. The physical therapist came soon. During the massage, Mu Rong fell asleep unknowingly, and when he woke up, it was already dark.

A familiar figure sat next to the bed. Sang Tong saw that she woke up and put down the newspaper in her hand, took an orange and peeled it up.

“You have slept long enough this time.”

Mu Rong grinned, “I seem to dream of Sang Yu.”

Sang Tong’s hand movement paused: “I have sent someone to put Yuwa’er’s ashes in your house.”

Sang Tong broke the peeled oranges into slices: “I asked the doctor, you can eat some soft fruit, come.”

“Thank you.”

Sang Tong delivered the orange directly to Mu Rong’s mouth: “Okay, don’t be shy. You have slept for nearly four months, and it will take a while to fully recover.”

Mu Rong opened his mouth and ate the orange. The first slice only felt full of juice, but it didn’t taste sweet until the third slice.

Sang Tong refused to feed it any more: “The doctor said that you can’t eat too much, just try it.”

Seeing Mu Rong’s slumped expression, Sang Tong laughed and said, “There is a new appointment in the bureau. Wang Hao sacrificed him. His department is currently unmanaged. In this department, Tang Lianzi is your deputy. I arranged for her to coordinate the work. I will call her to report to you in a few days.”

Hearing the news of Wang Hao’s death, Mu Rong was silent for a while before letting out a sigh.

“Director Niu has reported that the application for retirement has been approved. I am now the acting director. You can live in the Northeast with confidence, and I will try not to assign tasks to you. After this bureau has the talents dying, I have to leave in a while. You Just lurch in the northeast and wait for orders.”

“Ok.”

“If you find any talent, report it. There is a shortage of people in all departments in the bureau. By the way, Hua Yunyue is now the director of the Southwest Special Office.”

“Where is Xiao Fang?”

“Who?”

Sang Tong subconsciously asked about this person. After waking up this time for some reason, his miss for Su Sifang faded a lot. Perhaps it was because he had walked from the edge of life and death that he had matured a little bit, and he understood that some things could not be forced. Come.

In addition, she has been lying in bed for more than a month, and the bureau has become a pot of porridge. There are too many things that require her to be busy, and there is really no time to think about other things.

“do not know.”

Sang Tong’s expression was faint, and he raised his eyes to look out of the dark window, and said leisurely: “I have been forcing her to do things that I don’t like. Now that she finally got rid of me, I should let her free. In the future, I and her Will still walk, but can’t stand shoulder to shoulder 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 did Su Sifang deliberately conceal it?

In the end, Mu Rong didn’t mention it, as Sang Tong said: Su Sifang made a choice.

“It’s getting late, I’m leaving.”

Sang Tong took out a card from his wallet and handed it to Mu Rong: “You keep this card. The password is Yu Wa’er’s birthday. The money in it should be enough for you to walk around.”

“this is?”

“Yu Waer bought an insurance, and the beneficiary wrote your name.”

Mu Rong’s throat was stubborn and his eyes flushed.

Sang Tong took a deep breath and put the card on the bedside: “Take care.”

…

In the midwinter and twelfth lunar month in the north, the wind is bitter and pedestrians are scarce.

Mu Rong walked out of the rehabilitation center. A black business car stopped at the door. A man in a suit and leather shoes opened the door for Mu Rong: “Are you Mu Rong? Come on, please.”

“You are?”

“Ms. Sang arranges to pick you up, and we have some things to hand to you.”

“okay.”

Mu Rong entered the car and saw an acquaintance: “Hi, section chief.”

Mu Rong looked at Tang Lianzi: “Why are you here?”

“Bring you some equipment, by the way, report the work report in the department during your absence. There is a document that you need to sign now.”

Tang Lianzi handed the folder to Mu Rong and explained: “Recently, I discovered a new talent, this is Wang Chao. He was struck by lightning six months ago without any problems. Later, his left eye became an X-ray eye. See the condition of human internal organs and bones.”

Mu Rong turned his head to look at Wang Chao, and saw that Xu You admired in the middle of his eyes.

He also set his sights on the documents, which were Wang Chao’s detailed information, application form, confidentiality agreement, social relations, resumes, family members, etc.

Mu Rong said in amazement: “Students from the University of Political Science and Law?”

Wang Chao rubbed his hands: “Yes, the results are not bad.”

“then you……”

Wang Chao straightened his chest: “I have wanted to be a useful person to the people since I was a child, and I want to be a hero! Chief, please sign!”

Mu Rong hooked the corner of his mouth, picked up the pen, and wrote his agreement under the supervisor’s opinion, and attached his name.

Putting down the pen, she suddenly felt that she was old.

It seems that just yesterday, I was still a bad guy, operating a paper shop. I think Sang Tong is a background and mysterious person.

In the blink of an eye, he became the mysterious person in Wang Chao’s eyes.

“Okay, follow Tang Lianzi to learn.”

Wang Chao took the folder with both hands and his cheeks flushed with excitement: “Thank you, Chief!”

Returning to Xinxin Homestead 403, Mu Rong felt as if he were a world away. The house had been cleaned up beforehand, and the windows were bright and the furnishings remained the same.

A Miao and Luo Ruyan greeted him, and A Miao flew onto Mu Rong’s body: “Master Mu Rong~ You are back.”

Wang Chao watched Mu Rong speak to the void, his eyes full of admiration. He likes life now: everything is novel and exciting.

It was the afternoon after finishing the work handover. It was early in the north, and Mu Rong left the two for dinner: “After eating, let’s go. What do you two want to eat? I’ll go to the market.”

“The section chief doesn’t have to bother, we can go back to the hotel and have a bite. You just left the hospital and have a good rest.”

“Let’s eat together, I happen to be hungry too, why don’t I eat hot pot?” Mu Rong finished subconsciously, feeling empty again.

“Sister Tang and I are going to buy groceries. You can prepare them at home.”

The steaming hot pot, white and red on the other side, tumbling with alluring bubbles, filled with the fragrance of Mu Rong, but suddenly lost his appetite and only served Tang Lianzi and Wang Chao.

After the meal, the two 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 quiet for a while.”

When the two came back, the dining room table was still there, and Murong’s room was forbidden for Luo Ruyan and A Miao to enter.

In the room, Mu Rong held Sang Yu’s ashes in his arms and bowed like a shrimp.

Ah Miao had to find the paper figure Sang Tong left for her to possess, and cleaned the living room and kitchen.

“Yanyan, do you think Master Mu Rong will get better?”

“Human emotions are complicated, and I can’t empathize with them.”

Ah Miao feels lost: “I used to be a human being, 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: “Knowing the past may not be a good thing. The feeling of being caught in the past is not good. It is better for you to live a little more chic.”

The author has something to say: Thank you for your patience and tolerance. This article will be over on the recovery day next Monday.

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