Chapter 244 244: Give the leader a treasure that protects his body like jade (second update)

"Jing Zhao, I'm mom."

The scene next to him opened his eyes wide.

Ms. Lu glanced at him, warning him not to reveal his secrets, and then gave Jing Hedong a wink.

Jing Hedong accepted the role very quickly: "I am your father, Jing Hedong." He felt so guilty.

Ms. Lu stepped on Jing Jian.

Jing Jian could only recognize his brother on the spot: "I am your brother, Jing Jian."

Jing Zhao said nothing, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking.

Ms. Lu had already entered the role, pulled up a chair and sat down, gazing lovingly at her new "son".

"If you can't think of it, forget it. Let's just let nature take its course."

The day after the ventilator was removed, a visitor came to visit.

"Brother Jingzhao."

It's a girl's voice.

Jing Zhao turned his head, his eyes were bandaged and he couldn't see anyone. He looked for the voice and asked, "Who are you?"

The girl didn't answer and left.

Jing Zhao subconsciously pulled out the needle without putting on his shoes, and chased him to the door. He suddenly stopped, not knowing what he was doing.

After he lost his memory, his mind was empty and his feet always seemed to have trouble stepping on the ground, but the voice just now made him feel at ease.

After that day, he always had dreams in which a girl was crying.

A week later, his vision had only recovered 30%. Ms. Lu and Jing Hedong transferred him to Milia, a hospital with higher medical standards, and underwent a second operation.

The operation was successful. Jing Zhao's eyes have recovered, and all follow-up treatments are in Miliya. Jing Zhao has been lying in the hospital bed for too long, and his leg was injured and needs rehabilitation. Jing Jian had to go to class and did not come. Ms. Lu and his wife stayed

In Milia, he took care of Jing Zhao personally.

Jing Zhao felt very empty and restless, and suffered from insomnia all night for a long time.

Ms. Lu got up and saw that the light was still on.

"Can't sleep?"

Jing Zhao hummed, sat on the bed, and looked out the window: "Mom."

"Um?"

He didn't speak.

Ms. Lu was very worried about him. He was recovering well physically, but his mental state had not been very good: "What's wrong, Zhao Bao?"

Ms. Lu is always called Jing Zhao Zhao Bao.

Jing Zhao never doubted that if he wasn't his biological mother, how could he treat him with such heartfelt care.

"Did I forget something important?" He always felt uneasy. Whenever he closed his eyes, he could always hear a voice.

Ms. Lu couldn't answer him either: "Did you remember something?"

Jing Zhao shook his head.

Ms. Lu comforted: "There is nothing important. The most important thing is your body. As long as you are fine, nothing else matters."

Jing Zhao was raised for four months, and his health slowly recovered. Ms. Lu said that he had been raised at a relative's house before, and he was only brought to Huacheng from university.

He is a sophomore majoring in photography.

Jing Hedong said he couldn’t remember his classmates anyway, and asked him if he wanted to study abroad. Jing Hedong advocated going to Dansu, saying that he had already contacted the school. In this way, he went to Dansu at the beginning of the year, and met a friend from Dansu who was also from the empire.

international students, Chen Yedu and Fang Lushen.

Jing Zhao didn't have a deep impression of how he spent that year. Chen Yedu and Fang Lushen always said that he seemed to have lost his soul. Except for photography, he was a walking corpse at other times.

At the end of the year, there is a dance at school.

Annie, the daughter of her mentor, wore a formal dress and was the first to invite Jing Zhao to dance.

"Jing, can I ask you to dance?"

Jing Zhao declined: "Sorry."

Anne didn't bother, drank a glass of wine with him and went dancing by herself.

Annie's thoughts about Jing Zhao were obvious and many people could see it.

"She likes you." Chen Yedu said.

Jing Zhao didn't answer the call and sat at the bar drinking.

Chen Yedu was even more inhuman and more zombie-like than Jing Zhao. As if he couldn't get enough energy, he lazily asked, "Don't you like her?"

"Um."

Jing Zhao is very famous in the circle of international students. He is talented in photography. His reputation spread not long after he came to Dansu. In addition, he has an excellent skin, and his peach blossoms have never been broken. He has various skin types, various countries, and is thin.

There are all kinds of people, but Jing Zhao doesn't let anyone get close to him, maintains a social distance from everyone, and is extremely clean and self-possessed.

Fang Lushen talked to Chen Yedu in private and said that Jing Zhao might be protecting someone like jade.

Chen Yedu was very curious: "What kind do you like?"

A vague outline flashed through Jing Zhao's mind, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember the face that kept appearing in his dreams. Last month he found a psychiatrist for himself.

Jing Zhao only drank and did not answer Chen Yedu.

"Why do you keep wearing this watch?"

Jing Zhao has never changed his watch.

When he was in the hospital, the nurse gave him the watch after the operation. He tested it with his family, but it was not given by them. The watch gave him a very strange feeling. He couldn't explain it, but it was more effective than sleeping pills.

"A gift from someone very important?"

Jing Zhao said: "Maybe."

"Maybe?"

Jing Zhao put down his wine glass and stood up: "I'm going out to have a cigarette."

When he was recuperating in Milia, he suffered from severe insomnia for a period of time. It was then that he learned to smoke, but he was not addicted to it. He always knew how to restrain himself.

He leaned against the wall of the bar and lit a cigarette.

It's the end of the year, and it has been snowing heavily in Dansu for several days. The snowplowers have just shoveled away the snow, and the ground is covered with a layer of white again. A street lamp on the street was damaged by the ice and snow.

The workers repairing the street lights climbed up the ladder and were replacing the street lights.

Jing Zhao lowered his head and blew out smoke. A lady came over and invited him to drink together. He shook his head and refused, and the lady reluctantly left.

The street lights suddenly turned on, Jing Zhao looked up, and a picture suddenly came into his mind, unexpectedly and menacingly.

"Brother, how to get to Houzaozhuang?"

The cigarette in his hand fell to the ground.

"I'm not a bad person. I'm from the empire and was kidnapped here."

"The moon in the Empire is beautiful. Do you want to go and see it in the future?"

"My name is Shang Lingling."

"You saw it all, right? Then do you have to take responsibility?"

"Brother Jingzhao, I have a big house in Huacheng. Do you want to come and play at my house?"

"I'm very sad today, can you say a nice word to comfort me?"

"Just say, our collar is the most beautiful."

"Brother Jingzhao, do you like me?"

"Don't run away, don't leave me."

"You stay, marry me, have children with me, and I will be very kind to you."

"..."

Jing Zhao's right foot that was pressed against the wall suddenly became weak. He staggered back and hit the corner of the wall with his back.

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Good night
Chapter completed!