CH 75.2

Chapter 75 — Eyes open

Chi Zhengzheng could hear part of it. She felt that she was getting weaker and weaker, but she could also hear part of his words.

– The things you couldn’t do when you were alive, you can’t back out when you die.

– I didn’t even get to hear another word from you… and hear you call my name again…

She heard it!

At that moment, her liver and guts were cut to pieces. (t/n: grief-stricken, extremely sad.)

This was Wen Yu, this is the powerful and omnipotent Wen Yu, how could he turn out like this? How could he become like this?

She loved him so much that she wanted him to forget all his troubles and spend his life happily. She never would’ve thought that she could make him into this – acting like deadwood.

Even his voice was full of despair and powerlessness.

God was so unfair! She won’t accept it!

The gears of fate had already changed a long time ago, so why should she be taken away from Wen Yu?

She was so distressed, so distressed for the man she loved, such despair.

She had to open her eyes, she must open her eyes!

She couldn’t leave, she had to see him, she had to talk to him…

Those two teardrops quickly dried up, as if they were Wen Yu’s illusion.

His tears kept falling on Chi Zhengzheng’s face as if he wanted to cover up the traces of those two teardrops, and he hurriedly wiped them and blocked them to prevent his tears from falling on her face again.

But…

The traces disappeared, as if it was an illusion, and as if he had mistaken his own tears for her tears.

The more anxious he was to check it, the more teardrops fell.

Without a trace, Chi Zhengzheng’s body gradually became cold.

– Just now, it was really his illusion.

Wen Yu got down, covered his face, and rested his forehead on Chi Zhengzheng’s hand.

He closed his eyes, the scenes in front of him disappeared one by one, and the vivid images of Chi Zhengzheng were completely gone.

Wen Yu’s face was full of tears.

He didn’t look up, nor did he notice that tears kept gushing out of those closed eyes.

He had lost his spirit, lost his soul, and was left with an absolutely empty body.

Zheng Ye sat at the door, counting the time.

He couldn’t leave this without worrying, because he suspected – Wen Yu, himself, wouldn’t want to come out.

He estimated a time in his mind, that time, would probably be the time when Chi Zhengzheng completely left. When the time comes, he would rush in and keep watching Wen Yu all the time, not letting him do anything stupid.

Chi Zhengzheng left the intensive care unit and was taken home by Wen Yu. The time for the end of her life would be either tonight or tomorrow. After rushing back like this, Zheng Ye knew that when she returned to Wangjiang Manor, it would be time to leave.

But he couldn’t let Wen Yu follow her.

Zheng Ye knew how hard it was for Wen Yu and how much he would suffer.

But he couldn’t watch him die, he must keep him.

As for the future…

As a person who has had his heart plucked out and lived in longing and memories all the time, how would he live? He no longer wanted to think about it, nor he didn’t dare to think about it!

Why on Earth did fate treat Wen Yu and Chi Zhengzheng like this?

Two people who loved each other so much, they could obviously go hand in hand and grow old together. Why was fate like this?

To play with people like this. Did it really make sense?

The time had come, and Zheng Ye opened the door.

The time had come, the body temperature on the bed completely faded, even if the heating was very warm, even if Wen Yu covered her with a quilt, it could no longer warm her body.

Wen Yu didn’t move, his head was resting on her hand, just motionless.

The air became quiet, and there was no sound at all, only a faint sound of the wind outside the window.

“Yuyu…” The voice was inaudible.

Wen Yu was taken aback and froze.

This time, he didn’t lookup.

Was it another illusion?

With the hand that was pressed against his forehead, her fingers moved slightly.

The movement was very subtle, and if he hadn’t been stiff and motionless, he definitely wouldn’t have been able to detect it.

Wen Yu raised his head abruptly.

The eyes that he thought would be closed forever, her eyelids trembled, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. She didn’t open her eyes, but tears continued to flow out.

– She was struggling to wake up.

“Chi Zhengzheng!!” Wen Yu trembled, his hand holding her hand, tense to the breaking point, tears started falling again.

The eyelids were still moving, the person hadn’t been able to wake up yet.

Wen Yu stripped himself abruptly, used his warm body, to hug Chi Zhengzheng tightly, and wrapped them with the quilt.

The temperature of her body was as low as it could go, and now that he was holding her, it began to rise again slowly.

He didn’t feel cold at all, he was only filled with excitement and unbelievable ecstasy.

– He could feel it, she could wake up!

– He must warm her body!

It was at this time that Zheng Ye rushed over, looking anxious.

The first thing he saw was Wen Yu undressing and holding Chi Zhengzheng tightly, his pupils shrank.

“Zheng Ye, boil water! Quick!” Wen Yu shouted.

Zheng Ye was taken aback, his eyes showing confusion.

Wen Yu’s pale and haggard face was now filled with madness and excitement: “Hurry up! Zheng Ye, quickly bring me the boiling water!”

“Oh oh oh…” Zheng Ye responded blankly.

He subconsciously obeyed Wen Yu’s instructions. He went downstairs and went to the kitchen to get the water. The water had been boiled by Auntie Wang at noon and was put inside a thermos pot.

It was only on the way up the stairs that his eyes started to redden.

– Wen Yu had gone crazy.

He was afraid that he would see a Wen Yu with a heart like dead ashes, but he didn’t expect that he would see a crazy Wen Yu. (t/n: a heart like dead ashes refers to depression and indifference to the extreme.)

He had just entered the room with boiling water, and Wen Yu had already rushed over.

Wen Yu moved quickly, and poured the boiling water directly onto his own body, the water inside the thermos was certainly not as hot as when it was just boiled, but there it was still at a very high temperature, his skin instantly turned red, seemingly blistered.

But he didn’t care.

“Wen Yu!!” Zheng Ye was shocked and was about to step forward.

Wen Yu had already used a towel to wipe the boiling water on his body casually, while he was still hot, he quickly got into bed and hugged Chi Zhengzheng tightly. His body was frighteningly hot and also tingling.

But feeling the slowly rising temperature of the body in his arms, Wen Yu laughed and cried excitedly.

His eyes were clearly flushed, but he smiled again.

“A Yu…” Zheng Ye’s voice was hoarse and tears fell completely.

Wen Yu had really gone crazy.

He opened his mouth, his voice was very soft: “A Yu… She’s already gone, wake up. She wouldn’t want to see you become-“

The voice stopped abruptly.

Because Chi Zhengzheng, who he determined was dead, slowly opened her eyes.

Zheng Ye: “…” !!!

F*ck?!!