Rebirth of the Star God Agent

At night, Zhai Anle lay on the bed and took out the photo stone that Qi Junyi gave him.

He injected the spiritual energy from his fingertips into the photo stone, and the photo stone projected the picture.

In the video, Zhai Anle was rushed to the hospital. Although the doctor knew that his chances of survival were slim, he still tried his best to treat him.

Zhai Anle's body lay there, clearly seriously injured, but hanging on for a breath. The doctors seemed to have noticed his condition and saved his life, but he just couldn't wake up. Zhai Anle was transferred to a general ward. Zhai Anle knew clearly that it was Qi Junyi's divine power that kept his body functioning.

His parents and sister quickly rushed to the hospital. His mother hugged him and cried, scolding him for being unfilial, crying that she had given in to him in everything and asked why he couldn't abandon the family. She demanded that he wake up immediately. His sister, with tears on her face, stood quietly by the bed, holding his hand tightly.

The doctor spoke to the father, who appeared the calmest, and told him that he was unlikely to wake up. His face suddenly fell, his age evident. He gritted his teeth and returned to his mother, comforting her and telling her not to be too sad. He said there was still a chance Anle would wake up, that Anle needed them, that they had to be well, and that Anle needed their care now.

The younger sister wiped her face and walked out of the ward to find the doctor. She wanted to know her brother's condition. She needed to take care of their parents on his behalf. The younger sister was strong at this moment, but when she learned from the doctor that her brother's chances of waking up were slim, she begged the doctor to continue the treatment for her brother and begged the doctor not to give up.

The doctor, having seen this kind of situation many times, simply nodded and said, "As long as they don't give up, the hospital will continue to treat the patient." He also reminded her that there wasn't much the hospital could do right now. If the Zhai family could afford it, they should consult with more specialists. The doctor handed a copy of Zhai Anle's medical records to her sister, Zhai Anran.

An Ran's hands were shaking, but she held the medical record tightly. Zhai An Ran continued to ask the doctor what procedures were required for hospitalization and what she needed to prepare for her brother.

The doctor beckoned over a nurse and took Zhai Anran to the hospital to complete the admission procedures. Zhai Anran repeatedly emphasized to the doctor that her brother must receive the best medicine and the most reliable medical conditions.

The doctor smiled bitterly and nodded, saying, "Okay, as long as your family has the conditions, we will try our best to meet your requirements."

The young nurse took Zhai Anran away.

The scene changed and it was Zhai Anle's company office.

Yuan Yikai sat behind Zhai Anle's desk, hugging He Qing and kissing her. The two of them were laughing and discussing how to transfer the company's assets.

There were traces of tears on Zhai Anle's face, those were the tears he shed when he saw his parents and sister.

Seeing He Qing and Yuan Yikai again, Zhai Anle didn't feel so bad. He no longer loved He Qing anyway, and he had the better Qi Ji. However, the hatred was still there.

Qi Junyi seemed to know Zhai Anle very well and knew that he didn't want to keep looking at He Qing and Yuan Yikai.

The scene shifts back to the ward.

He just lay there, and his mother wiped his face and spoke to him softly. Her voice was a little hoarse, but she was so gentle and kept talking to him.

She was trying to wake her son.

Zhai Anle's father, the usually serious scholar, rolled up his sleeves, held one of his son's legs, and massaged him carefully over and over again.

Tears welled up in Zhai Anle's eyes. He clutched the quilt tightly, just like his heart, which was clenched in pain.

Qi Ji appeared next to the screen. He didn't look at the picture projected by the photo stone. His expression was distressed and complicated.

Qi Ji slowly walked to the bedside, slowly leaned against the headboard with Zhai Anle, reached out and slowly held Zhai Anle in his arms.

He said softly, "Anle, cry." Qi Ji didn't want to say anything else. If you want to go home, then go back. He couldn't bear to let her go.

He just wanted to hold Zhai Anle in his arms. As long as Zhai Anle didn't say she wanted to leave, he wanted to hold Zhai Anle for a moment longer.

Parents, sister, these are Zhai Anle's family. Qi Ji's eyes were red.

How could he not know how sad and heartbreaking it would be to not be able to see his parents and family again? He knew, so he could better understand Zhai Anle's feelings.

Zhai Anle shed silent tears as he watched the image projected by the photo stone.

Qi Ji took a tissue from the bedside and wiped his tears bit by bit. Both of them were very quiet. Only the gentle words of Zhai Anle's mother in the projected image echoed in Zhai Anle's bedroom.

Qi Ji quietly hugged Zhai Anle and watched the picture floating in the air with him.

Zhai Anle's eyes widened slightly. The scene that his parents did not see was left in the photo stone.

Qi Junyi appeared beside the bed, stretched out his hand, and placed his palm on Zhai Anle's forehead. A dot of golden light sank into the space between Zhai Anle's eyebrows.

Qi Junyi withdrew his hand, smiled in the direction of the photo stone, and his figure disappeared again.

Not long after Qi Junyi disappeared, Zhai Anle woke up.

In the picture, Zhai Anle sat up. Zhai Anle, who was hugged by Qi Ji, also sat up suddenly.

At this moment, a string of subtitles suddenly appeared on the screen, which was particularly eye-catching and was obviously left by Qi Junyi.

"I scanned your brain, organized this information, created a simulated mind, and input it into your brain. You can think of it as a higher intelligence imitating you."

Zhai Anle was stunned. He stared blankly at the subtitles disappearing.

Looking at myself in the picture, sitting on the hospital bed, my parents and sister entered the ward one after another, watching them scream in surprise, watching them throw themselves on me, watching them hugging me while crying and laughing.

Zhai Anle was stunned. His parents and sister were hugging "himself".

Zhai Anle's emotions were complicated. He didn't want to be replaced.

However, seeing his parents' faces laughing and crying, and his sister screaming excitedly with her hands covering her mouth, he felt that Qi Junyi might be right. His parents and sister wanted him to wake up.

Qi Ji wiped away Zhai Anle's tears, and Qi Ji hugged him tightly, his voice trembling a little.

He said, "Anle, look at me, just look at me."

Zhai Anle slowly turned his head. Qi Ji's eyes were red, his nose was a little red, and his eyes were full of panic.

Zhai Anle was stunned.

The sound in the picture is still echoing.

Father, mother, sister, and myself.

They were all laughing.

but.

Qi Ji and he were crying.

Why are you crying, Qi Ji?

Zhai Anle reached out his hand and wiped away the tears on Qi Ji's face bit by bit with his fingertips.

Qi Ji rushed over and hugged Zhai Anle tightly. His body was shaking, and his voice was trembling. Just like that night when he came back, Qi Ji sat on the floor of his room.

No, Qi Ji was crying particularly sadly today.

Zhai Anle felt a dull pain in his heart, and he raised his hands to hug Qi Ji back.

Patting Qi Ji's back gently, he said in a hoarse voice, "Aji, don't cry. I'm here."

Qi Ji hugged Zhai Anle tightly. He hurriedly took a tissue to wipe his face, then kissed Zhai Anle's lips.

He tried to make himself smile, but it was forced.

Zhai Anle stroked Qi Ji's face, rubbing his nose against Qi Ji's gently.

They were like two homeless cubs, snuggling up to each other and licking each other's wounds.

I don’t know how long it took, but the two people who were hugging each other slowly let go of each other and leaned against the head of the bed side by side again.

Qi Ji put his arm around Zhai Anle's shoulders. He knew that Zhai Anle wanted to continue watching the projected image.

A lot of things happened to Zhai Anle in the picture.

In the picture, Zhai Anle returned to the company and successfully obtained the evidence of He Qing and Yuan Yikai's murder, the evidence of embezzlement of company funds, and even the evidence of He Qing buying a degree. He sorted them out and divided them into two parts.

One copy was posted online and the other was handed over to the police station.

A two-pronged approach.

He Qing and Yuan Yikai were disgraced and arrested in a short period of time.