Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 932 I Can't Die

He eloquently said:

"He's still dead."

"His wife has been a widow for him all his life, and she also gave birth to a posthumous son for him. She raised their son very well and was very competitive. Their son was successful in his studies and was very good. He became a young man Longfeng is in a high position."

"And this wife died after living more than 70 years."

"Later, this man's lineage also had an extraordinary family business, which has been prosperous for generations, and has been a local big family until modern times."

"And this family is..."

"The current Zhao family."

Ling Wanwan's eyebrows twitched fiercely: "...you mean the Zhao family in Jingzhou, Zhao Menglou's family?"

He nodded: "Yes."

Another long sigh:

"As for the man you are concerned about, let me tell you that if he is alive, the elixir is indeed useful."

"But what lives is not his body, but his soul."

"He woke up in the ancient tomb, only to realize that although his body has rotted, his soul still exists, and it can attach to the dead and bring the dead back to life."

"Although the body functions of the dead person have ceased, his soul can maintain the minimum consumption of the host body. The examination will reveal that he is not a normal person. Even if he suffers a huge injury or falls ill in the future, he will recover quickly."

"He saw that the person who resembled his fiancée was the daughter of the Zong family, so he attached himself to the four-year-old young master who died in the plane crash of the Zong family, and became a member of the Zong family from then on."

Ling Wanwan took a deep breath.

and so……

She raised her eyes, stared at him, and said after a while: "You are the man in the story."

Zonglu didn't answer, his demeanor already explained everything.

She asked carefully: "Then... will you die?"

He will recover no matter how seriously injured he is, so won't he die?

Carry this body forever and ever?

Zonglu smiled lonely: "I think I should die. I am only occupying this body temporarily, and this body has died long ago. I guess, it is only my soul that temporarily maintains the last point of this body. Remaining functions."

She swallowed again: "You mean, Mimi is very similar to your former fiancée?"

No wonder he had that kind of affection for Mimi before...

Mimi was also placed under house arrest in Qiushui Villa in Jingzhou.

He came slowly, without reservation:

"I thought I still had feelings for my fiancée that I couldn't let go of... until one day, a girl came to him."

"She broke into Qiushui Villa to rescue Mimi."

"The moment I caught her, I discovered that this girl was very similar to his wife in the previous life."

"It's not born like... Maybe it's her."

"As in her previous life, she is very good at cooking, and her best dessert is sweet-scented osmanthus peach cake."

Ling Wanwan's heart seemed to be beaten hard by something.

She... She is his wife who has been neglected all his life?

To tease her?

Zonglu looked at her:

"Later, I let Su Mi go. I also figured it out. My obsession with her may be just my hatred and dissatisfaction. It's not any real feelings."

"Thinking about it now, maybe it's not because I figured it out, but also because of your appearance."

"After meeting you again, I found that the depression and depression I have had for so many years have been reduced a lot. Many obsessions in my heart have been let go for no reason..."

"Your appearance made me let go of my hatred and obsession."

"I never knew you were so important to me."

"At this moment, I discovered my own mind."

"I suddenly know what I have to do with this body for the rest of my life, and that is to take good care of you."

"I won't let you get any more injuries, and I will give you double the hits I didn't give you in my previous life."

Ling Wanwan's complexion gradually dimmed, and his mood was unclear.

Zong Lu stood up, walked to her side, bent down, and clenched her hand tightly, as if he never wanted her to flow away from his life:

"I don't know how long I can be with you in this life, but please give me a chance. Let me take good care of you. Wan Wan."

But she suddenly pulled her hand out of his fingertips:

"So you treat me well, protect me, and propose to me, not because you like me, but because you want to repay me?"

Zong Lu's figure stopped, his eyebrows and eyes remained motionless: "No."

"That's right." Ling Wanwan stood up with an inexplicable soreness in his heart, "You are guilty of treating your wife poorly and indifferently, seeing that your wife was a widow for you for the rest of her life, raising your offspring, and creating a big family for you. The family just wants to pay back."

Zong Lu's expression was solemn, and he said every word: "I didn't—"

Ling Wanwan interrupted him:

"That's enough, no need to explain, whether I am or not, I want to tell you, whether I am your former wife or not, now I am Ling Wanwan, not someone else, you don't have to pay back to me."

Zong Lu's brows were frowning, and his voice was stern: "I want to take good care of you, but it's not for repayment, and it's not because of guilt. I found that I really..."

Ling Wanwan was inexplicably ironic, and each word became more intense than the last:

"I found out that the person I really like is me? Enough, this makes me feel even more disgusted."

"I've hurt your wife all my life, and now I'm saying that you actually like her. Interesting?"

"She's dead. Long dead."

"If you are really guilty and want to take care of her, go down and find her in person! Go down and apologize to her in person!"

She could hardly contain her emotions.

I don't know why I am so angry, even a little...

Sad, wronged.

He suddenly changed his face, stepped towards her with half a step, grabbed her wrist, pulled it under his eyelids, and held it firmly:

"Do you think I don't want to go down to find her to apologize? It's a pity... I can't die. I can't die!"

After he woke up in the tomb and his soul became conscious, he had enough time to discover that she had nothing to do with the fact that her mother deliberately set up a misunderstanding between him and Zong Yinyin, and that she had always simply fallen in love with himself , found that she had been a widow for herself all her life, raised her son, built up the family business, and finally passed away at an advanced age...

He also thought about finding her soul and saying sorry to her.

Unfortunately, I can't find it.

For so many years, he also hoped that he would die completely, so that he might be able to go down to find her and say sorry.

Unfortunately, he couldn't die.

Whether it is sickness, injury, or even taking medicine, this body will not die and will gradually get better.

This so-called immortality is not a blessing, but the most serious punishment from God.

He didn't know that she had appeared until he saw Ling Wanwan.

The wife who owed her money finally appeared.

Ling Wanwan's eyes widened, the anger in his chest dissipated slowly, but he still staggered and wanted to leave.

She felt like she needed to digest.

But Zong Lu took her over and didn't let her go, and hugged her from behind in his arms:

"I won't let you go."

The tone was slightly mixed with crying, like an arrogant and angry child.