Quick Transmigration: The Scheming Beauty is Seductive and Wild

Chapter 119 Chasing Wife Crematorium

More and more people gathered around, everyone was chatting away, and the noise was annoying.

The man was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and the facial features on his face were exactly the same as in his memory.

Su Luo's brain rumbled like a train passing by.

Chu Song from five years ago appeared?He was clearly not on the list of teachers and students in the school.

After a while, the low and regular sound of an ambulance came from outside, and several medical staff jumped out of the car, lifted the person to the stand, and carried him back into the car.

Without having time to think too much, Su Luo subconsciously followed the other two students into the car. Before the car door closed, she met Rong Jing's eyes.

Rong Jing was pulled to the podium by the chemistry teacher. Weng Ming's applause rang out from the audience, the camera flashes lit up frequently, and the principal presented the award in person.

He held the certificate in his hand and stood quietly on the stage, but there was no trace of joy on his face.

Watching the ambulance roaring away, Rong Jing's mind was filled with the scene of Su Luo jumping in front of the car.

The girl ignored the gazes of others, her plain white face was full of anxiety and concern, and her eyes were filled with only that person. She had never shown such an expression to herself.

Who is he?
Thinking of this, Rong Jing couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

In the ambulance, the two students who followed were already discussing in a whisper:
"What's wrong with you? Didn't you see anyone else on the track? Why did you hit them?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I ran away and was confused. Who knew that he would suddenly come out...Doctor, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he did not know, he was hit by me and died, right?"

The emergency doctor in the car opened the boy's eyelids and shined a flashlight on his pupils. Then he glared at the student who was talking nonsense and said calmly:
"The patient's vital signs are stable and he is in a coma. Others need to go to the hospital to take a film and then look at it."

Hearing this, the two students breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized that there was another person next to them. They looked at Su Luo and asked curiously:
"Are you with him?"

Su Luo had not yet recovered from her trance. She nodded blankly and stared at the boy on the stand without blinking.

Ten minutes later, the ambulance stopped at the entrance of the hospital. There was already a doctor waiting below, and he quickly lifted the unit price onto the mobile hospital bed.

In the corridor of the hospital, the four-wheeled Gulu slid on the floor tiles until the man was sent to the emergency room.

The big iron door slammed shut, isolating Su Luo from the other two people.

A doctor in a white coat looked at them: "The examination has been going on for a while. Which of you is the family member of the patient? Go through the formalities with me first."

The two students looked at each other, both at a loss. Just as they were about to call the counselor, a calm voice sounded next to them:

"I'm."

Su Luo took the schoolbag belonging to one of them and followed the doctor away, leaving the two of them confused.

Standing at the window for hospitalization procedures, Su Luo took a deep breath, unzipped her schoolbag, and took out her wallet.

She closed her eyes, slowly opened her wallet, searched for the cards one by one, and found her ID card in the innermost compartment.

Staring at the ID photo above and the two bright characters in the name column, Su Luo felt a mixture of complicated feelings in her heart that were beyond words.

Immediately, she took out her mobile phone from the outer layer of her schoolbag, tried to press six zeros, and it was successfully unlocked.

Chu Song, it’s really you.

After completing the formalities, Chu Song had come out of the examination room and was pushed into the general ward.

Su Luo quickly followed in and saw the little nurse inserting an indwelling needle into his arm.

When she and Chu Song were the only two people left in the ward, Su Luo suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

After a long time, she put his black schoolbag on the cabinet, pulled up a chair, and sat down beside the hospital bed. Only then did she have time to take a good look at him.

The man's dark eyelashes were tightly closed, and under his handsome nose were slightly pursed thin lips. Even the smooth mandibular angle completely overlapped with the impression.

Youthful, but no secret of nobility.

Su Luo had mixed feelings in her heart, scenes from the past gradually emerged in her mind, and distant memories gradually became clearer.

He always wears a white shirt. When he is not smiling, he is cold, and when he smiles, he is like the bright moon.

He was particularly charming when he lowered his head to read the book. He called her little fairy, his picture album, and his anklet.

And that night, on the rooftop, in the cold autumn wind, she heard his words, and he asked her to live well.

slap...

A drop of clear tear fell down.

When Rong Jing rushed to the hospital, the corridor was empty, and the two students who stayed outside had gone back.

As soon as he pushed open the ward, what he saw was this scene:
The girl's small hand grasped the back of the boy's hand. Her eyes were red and her nose was red. Her pair of light eyes had obviously been crying and she was looking at the boy without blinking.

That look was as gentle as the sea, a look he had never seen before.

Rong Jing felt a knot in his heart. He suddenly felt that the smell of disinfectant in the ward was very pungent. Otherwise, why couldn't he breathe smoothly?
After waiting for several seconds, seeing that Su Luo was still staring at him in a daze, and didn't notice his footsteps at all, Professor Rong couldn't bear it anymore, coughed heavily, and finally drew Su Luo's attention back.

She turned around and found that Rong Jing's face was dark and smelly, and the eyes he looked at her were full of accusations, as if she were a red apricot sticking out of the wall.

For no reason, the moment Su Luo saw Rong Jing, her fluctuating heart suddenly calmed down.

However, there was still no emotion on her face. She frowned and put her index finger on her lips to signal him to be silent. Rong Jing felt even more aggrieved.

Rong Jing walked out first, thinking about what to say. He thought she would automatically follow him when she saw him angry, but unexpectedly, when she turned around, she found that there was no one behind her.

The man's black eyes suddenly flashed with two beams of flames. He rarely lost his sense of proportion and rushed back to the ward.

At this time, Su Luo was using a cotton swab dipped in water to apply on Chu Song's lips. When she heard the door panel squeaking, she looked over impatiently, showing an expression of disapproval of his noise.

Rong Jing's chest rose and fell, he silently strode forward, took her wrist, and walked out.

The two entered the corridor, Su Luo staggered a few steps when being pulled, threw off his shackles violently, and rubbed his aching skin.

Seeing the girl in pain, Rong Jing's eyes flashed with annoyance and distress, and he suddenly became depressed again.

After a long time, seeing that Su Luo had no intention of explaining, Rong Jing couldn't hold it in any longer, and his voice was hoarse and low:
"Who is that person?"

The man's voice was undisguised, especially clear in the empty corridor.

Su Luo frowned and closed the door of the ward first before going back to answer his words. She was obviously worried about disturbing the people in the ward.

Her meticulous and considerate look once again stimulated the man who was on the verge of explosion. Rong Jing's eyes were red and he stared straight at her. He put his hands on her shoulders, added a little strength, and repeated word for word:
"What's your relationship with him?"

"Well... they are alumni."

Su Luo was already confused now, and she felt even more irritated when he asked her. She really didn't know what to say to him.

I can't say that I thought you were the one I loved, so I loved you, but found out that it was not you that I loved, but him, but I fell in love with you, right?

Can Professor Rong understand?Su Luo was deeply suspicious.

Seeing her hesitating and averting her eyes, Rong Jing's heart sank.

Coincidentally at this time, the white coat just now came over with the CT scan, stood in front of Su Luo, and confirmed:

"Are you a family member of the patient inside?"

Facing Rong Jing's almost cannibalistic gaze, Su Luo nodded slowly.In an instant, the temperature in the corridor dropped even lower.

When the doctor saw her poor expression, he thought she was overly anxious and comforted her:

"Don't worry, your boyfriend is fine. He just has a slight concussion and will wake up in a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Jingqi's head was about to smoke. The doctor just said nonsense, but Su Luo didn't correct the doctor's wording?

Rong Jing felt that his half-sunken heart had broken into two pieces, and he suddenly felt pain.

The doctor next to him didn't notice anything and continued to explain:

"He's still injured on his waist. You young people shouldn't do too much strenuous exercise when you go back, understand? There's a long way to go."

After saying that, he blinked narrowly.

Su Luo just wanted to send the person away quickly, so she nodded in agreement with whatever the other person said.

So, she finally sent the doctor away, and when she turned around, she met Rong Jing's flowing dark eyes, which shocked her.

"Boyfriend? Who taught you to make things out of nothing and talk so casually?"

Rong Jing was annoyed and started to teach him a lesson.

"Professor, could you please be more reasonable? That's not what I meant."

Su Luo looked helpless, her eyes looking like a child throwing a tantrum, as if he was making trouble unreasonably, making Rong Jing even more angry.

"You don't mean that, then why do you care so much about him? Who are you? Who is he to deserve your concern?"

The man's tone was a little harsh, which aroused Su Luo's tired and sensitive nerves.

For a moment, she lost her temper and blurted out without thinking:

"He is not me, so who are you? What does it have to do with me and others?"

The air froze.

The two of them stared at each other, motionless. The evening wind blew in through the window from outside, but it made the man even more sluggish.

Rong Jing didn't understand the woman's twists and turns, and thought that what she said was what she thought.He felt a sweetness in his throat and was completely blown away.

The man's self-esteem was greatly provoked, and he swallowed back the confession that was about to overflow from his throat. He remained silent, looked at her steadily, turned around and left.

Rong Jing did not take the elevator, but entered the fire escape. Heavy and messy footsteps came from the narrow corridor, and the sensor lights on one floor after another came on and off.

Until he left the building, the cold air rushed into his nose, and Rong Jing's rationality gradually returned.

He opened the door and got in, but it didn't start.

There was a cigarette lying in the storage compartment. It was the one Lao Liu left behind when he took his car last time. Rong Jing took it out and lit it.

The red light on the cigarette end flickered on and off, just like his anxious thoughts.

Rong Jing held the cigarette between his slender fingers, slowly moved his lips to it, and took a deep breath like Lao Liu.

In an instant, the strong smell of tobacco choked him and he coughed violently. He frowned, opened a bottle of water and took a few sips before he regained his composure.

The smell of peach filled his mouth, which dispersed the smell of cigarette. Rong Jing was startled, and then he noticed that it was the fruit tea that Xiaoluo left in the car.

Staring at the bottle, Rong Jing took another sip. The cold liquid slid down his esophagus, gradually extinguishing the anger in his heart.

Was he too fierce just now?

But this girl is too annoying.

When he got home, Rong Jing couldn't sit still. He didn't eat dinner and didn't want to work. He stared at the gate eagerly.

After waiting for Su Luo to arrive, Rong Jing finally couldn't sit still anymore, so he went out and started looking around the community.

He was not wearing a coat, and the cold air of late autumn penetrated his body, but he could not hide the anxiety inside.

After waiting for a long time, I finally saw the belated figure of the girl.

Su Luo saw someone waiting for her like a big dog from all the way. The temper in her heart had long since disappeared. She walked over with a sullen face and said hello in a low voice:
"It's so late, Professor, what are you doing?"

Rong Jing coughed lightly and turned away, pretending not to care:

"After eating too much at night, come out to eat."

After saying that, he walked around her and ran into the green belt.

Su Luo raised her eyebrows and carried her things back to the house.

The moon had climbed over the treetops. Rong Jing ran for a short half circle before stopping. He found a stone to sit down and looked towards the villa.

The light in the innermost bedroom on the second floor turned on, indicating that Xiaoluo had returned to the bedroom.

The light on the back side of the bedroom turned on, indicating that she had entered the bathroom to wash up.

After a while, incandescent lights lit up in the area on the left side of the first floor. Is she looking for something to eat?
Rong Jing frowned, it's so late, why haven't you eaten yet?

Then he thought about it, this girl must have been guarding that boy for several hours, and he began to feel depressed again.

But she doesn’t know how to cook, so she won’t eat if it’s not delicious. What if she’s hungry?
If you are starving, why don't you ask him to take care of you?
Therefore, in order to save himself some trouble, he should go back and make food for her.

This thought made Rong Jing's eyes light up, and he ran home quickly.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the rich aroma of pork ribs rushed over, Xun Rongjing unconsciously took a deep breath, and the whole person relaxed.

Spare ribs soup was simmering in a casserole on the gas stove, steaming gurglingly.

Rong Jing felt sweet in his heart. It turned out that Xiaoluo didn't say anything, but she was still thinking about him in her heart. She must have made it specially for him because she knew he was running a long distance today.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps on the stairs came to his ears. Rong Jing quickly returned to the sofa and sat down. He picked up a newspaper and opened it, pretending to read it.

Su Luo glanced at him, feeling amused, and walked straight to the kitchen without saying hello to him.

Rong Jing was secretly happy and waited silently for Su Luo to ask him to drink soup.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement. He quietly looked towards the kitchen through the edge of the newspaper and saw Su Luo carefully pouring the pot of soup into the thermos bucket and closing the lid.

Rong Jing's face turned dark. He couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up and sat back down again the next second. He cleared his throat and said calmly:

"How about making soup?"

Su Luo curled her lips, responded in a neutral tone, and suddenly asked:
"Professor, would you like a drink?"

Before Rongjing could answer, she patted her head and blinked:
"Oh, look at my memory. You just came back from digestion. I'm afraid you won't be able to drink anymore."

Rong Jing choked and watched as Su Luo drank up the last bit of soup base in one go.

　Bald author: When I was a child, I also tasted the smell of cigarettes. It made me uncomfortable...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)