Chapter 489
Qiang Di immediately stepped forward, patted his back, and frowned worriedly: "Dean, are you okay?"
The dean finally recovered and looked up to see that it was Qiang Di with scars and bruises on his face. His expression immediately changed, "Are the Wang family still bullying you?"
Qiang Di smiled and shook his head, "No! I was injured because I fell into a ditch while riding a motorcycle last night."
The dean knew very well that Qiang Di was lying.
But his ability was limited, and he could only give him some small help quietly, which could not change the essence of the matter at all.
"This Wang family is too bullying. Qiang Di, don't be afraid. If they bully you again, just resist boldly. I don't believe that there is no law in this world."
"I know!"
…
Jin Chaochao came back from the doctor's office, stood at the door, and looked at the old man on the hospital bed.
Last night she dreamed about Qiang Di’s original future.
He was seriously injured by Wang Qiang, and the evil power took advantage of the situation to parasitize him. He missed the racing competition, and the dean died again.
In a rage, he kidnapped Wang Qiang, killed his biological father, beat to death several police officers, fled abroad, and became a local tyrant in a war-torn country.
The team he formed was nicknamed the Voice of Death.
Wherever they passed, blood flowed like a river, and as a result, he and his teammates developed bloodthirsty characters.
After the war, he returned home with his men and money and started a drug trafficking business.
Drugs have persecuted countless young people and destroyed the families of men, women, young and old.
He even took pleasure in torturing and killing drug enforcement police officers, becoming a hated villain by everyone.
Jin Chaochao thought about how she woke up from her dream in the morning. She broke out in a cold sweat and her pillow was wet.
It’s easy to imagine how bloody and horrifying the scene she saw was.
Fortunately, none of this happened.
The old dean lying on the hospital bed was not dead either.
After Qiang Di coaxed the old dean to sleep, he came out of the ward and asked Jin Chaochao: "What did the doctor say?"
"Organ failure, not much time left." Jin Chaochao stared at Qiang Di's face.
Sure enough, after hearing her words, his eyes became fierce.
Jin Chaochao sighed and said, "His time is coming to an end. This is his fate. If you want him to live, I can help you keep him alive for a while."
Qiang Di looked up in astonishment, and finally a hint of joy appeared on his face, "How long can you keep him?"
"Three months!" Jin Chaochao leaned against the door and said gently, "But you have to think about it. Forcing him to stay for three months may ruin his karma. After death, people have a chance to reincarnate. If you force him to stay, you will miss the good opportunity and it will not be worth it."
Cause and effect, reincarnation, everything has its own destiny.
When a good person dies, he will be blessed in his next life in the underworld.
When a bad person dies, his karma will not be resolved. His next life will be the manifestation of his karma.
Qiang Di looked back at the old man on the hospital bed.
After listening to Jin Chaochao's explanation, he suddenly felt less upset.
The dean is a good person and has rescued and helped many homeless children.
In his next life, he will definitely be born into a good family and become a good person with no worries about food and clothing.
He couldn't selfishly keep him just for himself.
"I'll listen to you." said Qiang Di.
Jin Chaochao nodded and ordered: "You stay here with him tonight, it's your turn to see him off to the grave."
Qiang Di pursed her lips and said no more.
Jin Chaochao patted his arm and said, "I'll go back first and pick you up tomorrow morning."
…
After Jin Chaochao left.
Qiang Di returned to the ward, looked at the skinny old man lying on the bed, and lowered his head in silence.
At about twelve o'clock in the evening, the old dean opened his eyes.
He smiled and let Qiang Di help him up, then ate half a bowl of rice and drank two glasses of water.
"Qiang Di, I feel much better. You should go back and rest, don't worry about me." The dean held his hand, still very worried.
Qiang Di's eyes were slightly red, and he let the dean hold his hand and said, "I'll stay with you for a while!"
He still remembered being beaten all over by a group of children in the orphanage, having a high fever in the middle of the night and suffering from cramps.
The old director carried him to the hospital in the rain and paid for his treatment out of his own pocket.
The illness lasted for three days.
The director has to take care of other children during the day and stay by the bedside at night.
Scenes from the past flashed before his eyes, extremely clear.
At this moment, the old dean suddenly burst into laughter and said, "I feel very well now. I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow and I can eat anything I want."
Qiang Di kept looking at him and smiling.
Until the old dean said he was tired and sleepy and wanted to lie down and continue sleeping.
He could no longer hold back a tear and it fell from the corner of his eye.
The old dean closed his eyes, put down his hands, and left forever.
Late in the night, the hospital announced the death of the old director.
Qiang Di numbly followed the doctor to complete the procedures.
At dawn, he walked out of the hospital and Jin Chaochao just appeared in front of him.
"Is it done?" she asked.
Qiang Di nodded, "It has been sent to the funeral home!"
He knew that the old dean was dead, and the only person in the world who had given him light no longer existed.
Jin Chaochao lamented: "Aren't you going to see him off again?"
Qiang Di did not reply.
Jin Chaochao said: "Go home first."
She knew that he was confused at the moment and needed to calm down.
The old director has no family, only the children in the orphanage.
When he heard that he had passed away, Zhao Gang, who had previously been the best in the business, personally arranged his funeral affairs.
Fu Mansion.
Qiang Di eats and rests every day.
The days go by.
Three days later.
Jin Chaochao came over with the news, "The old dean has been cremated and will be buried today. Are you sure you don't want to go and see it?"
"No, as long as someone goes." Qiang Di didn't want to go, but he didn't want to see his former classmates.
He had no regrets as he was able to see the old dean off to his final resting place that day.
Jin Chaochao didn't say anything more, but took out a car key from his pocket and handed it to him, "I'll lend you my racing car."
Qiang Di looked at the key, unmoved. "You forcibly restore my place, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"
"I'm afraid of trouble, so I won't help you." Jin Chaochao smiled and said, "The Wang family has messed with me, which proves that their luck has come to an end."
Qiang Di raised his eyes and looked at Jin Chaochao, "I'm curious, what exactly do you want to do?"
Jin Chaochao smiled: "Just think of me as someone who can't tolerate any sand in my eyes and meddling in other people's business. Anyway, from now on, I'll protect you, and the Wang family won't be able to bully you anymore."
Qiang Di felt that Jin Chaochao was not telling the truth.
"I have my own opinions. Don't think that I will listen to you just because you help me." Qiang Di had planned to give up racing.
There is more to life than just racing.
Jin Chaochao put the key in his hand and said, "Be brave to fulfill your dreams. There are some things that you don't understand now, but you will understand them naturally in the future."
Qiang Di stroked the cold car key, on which was the logo of the most awesome racing brand in the world.
This car is undoubtedly a great value and performance first.
It is the love car he has always dreamed of.
The moment he held the key, he felt his cold heart gradually warm up.
Racing instantly ignited his passion...
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