Chapter 484 I Will Never Hate You Again
"How about it?"
Wang Yao was wearing a new suit from the Special Management Bureau and looked at the people in front of him nervously.
Su Xue looked Wang Yao up and down, then raised her hand to straighten the collar of his suit.
"Well, you have a great figure, and the suit suits you wear very well. It's just that your hair is a little too long."
"Hahahaha, after all, I stayed in that damn place for too long, and my hair is almost tangled up in myself."
Wang Yao burst into laughter.
"It's okay, leave it to me."
Yin Qi took out a pair of scissors from somewhere and walked towards Wang Yao step by step.
A minute later, the savage Wang Yao completely transformed into a handsome man.
He looked at himself in the mirror, somewhat incredulous.
"Is this what people's aesthetic standards are like now? Back in my day, the longer the hair, the more handsome it was."
"Oh~ The aesthetics of each era are different~ And this is so refreshing~"
Su Xue smiled and patted Wang Yao's shoulder.
"Thank you, kids, for your trouble."
Wang Yao thanked the members of Team 7 very politely.
After Wang Yao decided to meet Lin Jiujiu, Li Muhan gathered his family members.
Following the advice of military strategist Lin Ziyu, they decided to dress Wang Yao up thoroughly.
Let him become the most handsome guy and then go to meet his wife.
"Strictly speaking, from the moment I entered the rift, no, it should be the moment I erased her memory, she was no longer my wife."
"Oh, that's why you are a straight man." Lin Ziyu looked at Wang Yao earnestly.
His injuries have basically recovered. Although he still can't do strenuous exercise, as a logistics worker, he doesn't need any strenuous exercise.
Xia Yue also came over with a bouquet of flowers.
"Here, take it."
Wang Yao took the flowers.
"Hehe, I used to think this era was quite progressive, why are they still using something as old-fashioned as flowers?"
"Don't forget it."
Xia Yue said this coldly and then tried to take the flowers away.
Wang Yao quickly protected the flowers.
"Ah, alas! You vampire! How come your temper is even worse than mine back then! Captain Li! This is your wife, right? You have to take good care of her! Women! You can't spoil them! You have to teach them a lesson!"
"Hey, hey, hey! I just like this! Say less, say less!"
Li Muhan quickly stepped forward and hugged Xia Yue, who was about to jump up and hit Wang Yao.
"Taozi! Sister Taozi! Take Xia Yue out first!"
Li Muhan began to call for support, and Su Xue immediately came over to help Li Muhan pull Xia Yue out of the door.
"Let's go, Xia Yue. Sister will take you to eat delicious food and new desserts."
"snort......."
Before leaving, Xia Yue actually imitated Li Muhan's favorite action and made an international gesture to Wang Yao.
“…”
Li Muhan was embarrassed. He couldn't learn the good things, but he learned the bad things so quickly! ?
After helping to clean up, Li Muhan made a decision.
He personally drove Wang Yao to the elderly rehabilitation center.
But this proposal was firmly rejected by Lin Ziyu and Yin Qi.
Because they were afraid to let Li Muhan drive, fearing that Wang Yao and Lin Jiujiu would never have the chance to meet each other in this lifetime.
In the end, Yin Qi was responsible for driving, Lin Ziyu and Li Muhan were responsible for being the left and right guards, and just like that, the twitching old car of the Seventh Team set out on its journey again.
Watching the car drive out of the Special Management Bureau underground.
Chang Yue couldn't help but sigh.
......
Tianhai City Elderly Rehabilitation Center, to put it bluntly.
This is a hospice care center for the elderly. Most of the elderly people who live here feel that there is no need to continue treatment. Finally, after discussing with their families, they choose to spend some comfortable time before death.
So after knowing that Lin Jiujiu had already moved in here, Li Muhan and others had actually guessed in their hearts that her current situation might not be very good.
But seeing how nervous Wang Yao was, no one would talk to him about this at this time.
Forty years... passed in the blink of an eye.
To Wang Yao, he was an alien and had no concept of time in the rift.
But for Lin Jiujiu, she has already lived her entire life as a human being and is now entering the end of her life.
Is it really appropriate for two people to meet again?
Li Muhan also thought about it, but no matter what...for Wang Yao.
There must be an explanation.
Yin Qi's driving skills were not something Li Muhan could match. Twenty minutes later, the old car stopped at the door of Tianhai City Elderly Rehabilitation Center.
Because an appointment had been made, the caregivers led Wang Yao and others directly to the door of a single room.
Wang Yao stood at the door of the room, gently stroking the three words "Lin Jiujiu" written on the house number.
At this moment, he seemed to understand how much time he had lost.
"After this, will you be okay on your own? Captain Wang?"
Li Muhan asked softly from behind him.
"...Well, thank you, Captain Li, and Yin Qi and Lin Ziyu, thank you. From now on, I can handle it myself."
After hesitating for a long time, he finally made up his mind and pushed open the door.
The moment the door was opened, Wang Yao saw a girl with delicate features and loose hair sitting on the hospital bed. She looked at the scenery outside the window with a gentle smile on her face. Everything was exactly the same as she was back then.
But this opened door seemed to start the flow of time.
Everything passed by quietly in the blink of an eye.
When Wang Yao looked at the bed again, there was only an old lady with wrinkles on her face, thin body but kind expression.
He took a deep breath and then walked into the ward.
"...Jiujiu."
Wang Yao came to Lin Jiujiu's bedside holding the bouquet of flowers and called her softly.
The old man slowly withdrew his gaze from the window and looked at Wang Yao.
Her face was full of kindness and calmness, and she must have lived a life without any pain.
"...Ah...is it...time for dinner?"
The old woman asked with a smile, her voice a little weak and unclear.
Wang Yao felt a lump in his throat, and then he slowly squatted down and placed the bouquet on the bedside table.
"Jiujiu...it's not time to eat yet...you're still the same as before...just thinking about eating."
"......Well, it turns out it's not time for dinner yet..." The old man slowly looked out the window again.
"Jiujiu, do you...still remember me?"
Wang Yao didn't know whether he should ask this.
It was me who took away her memory in the first place, but now I ask such a question. Is this really appropriate...
"Sorry... young man, I haven't seen you before. Are you... the new caregiver?"
Tears welled up in Wang Yao's eyes.
He raised his hand gently and held the old man's old and withered hand.
"Yes... I'm... the new caregiver, here to chat with you..."
"Haha... Is that so... I seem to talk too much, and the old caregivers all think I'm annoying..."
"I don't find you annoying. I like listening to you talk... If you have anything to say, you can tell me..."
The old man stared out the window quietly, and then spoke slowly.
She told Wang Yao who she was and what she had experienced in her life, because the doctor said that this would help inhibit her brain deterioration.
She seemed to have been in a car accident and her memory was damaged.
She was in her thirties and had to start from scratch. Fortunately, there were many enthusiastic people who helped her. She successfully integrated into the society and found a good job.
Life has returned to normal.
"My husband and I met when I was 35... Hehe... I'm really grateful that he was willing to accept me, someone with an unknown background..."
After hearing Lin Jiujiu say that she was already married, he slowly put the small box in his hand back into his pocket.
"My life... has been very happy... I have three children... They are all very successful... My husband passed away five years ago... But he didn't die in pain... He has no regrets in this world."
"Well... I believe he is happy to meet you..."
Wang Yao squatted quietly beside the bed, listening to the old man's words.
"But I always have a dream. In the dream, there is a man... who seems to be my husband, but I know that he is not the same person as my husband in real life. Hehehe... You must think that I am not a good woman..."
"No...Jiujiu..." Wang Yao's voice was a little choked.
"It was just a dream..."
"Alas, in the dream, my husband... seemed to have gone to a very far place... He didn't want me to wait for him anymore, so I said, 'Go away! If you're gone for a year, I'll wait for you for a year. If you're gone for ten years, I'll wait for you for ten years. If you don't come back in this lifetime, I'll wait for you for the rest of my life... Hehe, how silly, just like you said... It was clearly a dream..."
Li Muhan, Yin Qi and Lin Ziyu who were outside the door were all silent.
The old man has indeed lost his memory.
But humans also have something called subconsciousness.
Dreams are, to some extent, a reflection of one’s subconscious mind.
She had not forgotten Wang Yao. In her subconscious, she had never forgotten Wang Yao for a moment...
"Now... my husband is gone, and the husband in my dream... hasn't come back yet... Hehehe, I'm such a bad woman, I actually thought I had two husbands... cough cough..."
Having said this, the old man began to cough.
Wang Yao quickly supported her and let her lie flat on the bed.
"Alas..." the old man sighed.
"I can't wait any longer... Young man, tell me... Have I missed something very important in my life?"
The old man turned his head slightly and looked at Wang Yao.
"...No...Jiujiu..."
Wang Yao gently combed the old man's hair to one side.
"I missed you... I'm an idiot..."
The old woman looked at Wang Yao with tears in her eyes, and the smile on her face became more and more gentle, but her eyes became more and more blurred.
"...Really...you're back...you idiot..."
The old man raised his hand tremblingly, and Wang Yao quickly held it, feeling a little surprised at what the old man had just said.
"In the future...don't be so impulsive...times are different now...Wang Yao..."
Wang Yao couldn't bear it any longer. He held the old man's hand tightly, rested his forehead on the old man's hand, and tears began to fall silently.
He knew that the old man was not thinking of him.
But he has already begun to enter his dying moments.
The old woman now seemed to be in a dream, her consciousness had begun to blur, but only now... could she truly remember Wang Yao...
"Yes... yes, I know... I was wrong before... it's all my fault... Jiujiu, I'm sorry..."
"Idiot... Now I'm not the deputy director anymore... If you continue to do evil... No one can protect you... Do you know how much blame I've taken for you in the past?"
"I know, I know... I'm sorry... I won't do this again..."
"Okay... I've been waiting for you now..."
The old man's withered hand slowly stroked Wang Yao's head.
"I have no regrets in my life now... Wang Yao..."
Hearing the old man's call, Wang Yao slowly raised his head, his tear-soaked face full of pain and self-blame.
"Wang Yao...thank you...for letting me live a life I never imagined...I won't hate you anymore..."
The moment the old man's hand slipped, Wang Yao's small box was not delivered.
Is this a pity after all?
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