After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

He was rich and had a strong desire to survive, so the doctors tried their best to protect him.

He kept thinking about the sixth day of March, maybe because of something or someone. If he could get through it and get better, then he would be able to fulfill his unfinished wish.

The men who robbed him and committed the murder have been arrested and are awaiting trial.

Chen Guozhong's family was not in a bad situation, and he didn't know what he would do with the gold in exchange for it. People would only know about this after he got better.

Nan Xing and Nan Yu are here, she doesn't need to explain to the doctor, they will go by themselves.

She and Nan Yu went directly to the ward. She walked towards Chen Guozhong, who was carrying oxygen and wearing many vital signs detection equipment. She said softly: "Mr. Chen, you keep your promise, and I will keep my promise."

When Chen Guozhong saw Nan Xing, his cloudy eyes focused. He moved his head and wanted to get up, but Nan Xing walked to the bed and sat down and said, "No need to get up, I'll help you find him now."

Nan Xing reached out and took a hair from Chen Guozhong's head. She took off Chen Guozhong's clothes and took off the instruments on his body.

The nurse outside exclaimed: "You can't take it. Mr. Chen Guozhong will die if he takes it."

But the next second, the nurse was also shocked.

She thought that Chen Guozhong would have an accident soon without these instruments to maintain his energy, but his energy seemed to be much better than before.

Nan Xing held Chen Guozhong's old hand. She drew a rune on Chen Guozhong's heart with her essence and blood. As a blood relative guide, if Chen Guozhong's son was still alive, he would definitely find it.

Nan Xing also hoped that his son was alive. Fortunately, the rune lit up, and the light was dazzling. Not only was he alive, but he was not too far away.

Chen Guozhong felt as if his whole body was filled with vitality. There was a line of white light in front of his eyes heading towards a certain place. He had a strong intuition in his heart. If he followed the light, he would be able to find his son.

He stood up tremblingly and looked at Nan Xing with expectant eyes: "Master, I saw a road. If I follow it, I can find my son."

Chen Guozhong has never felt that his body is so flexible and full of vitality, and there is no pain in his body.

He knew that Nan Xing had done something, so he did not act rashly, but looked at Nan Xing and asked her.

Nan Xing nodded: "Let's go, I will take you to find him."

Chen Guozhong smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay."

Not only can he walk on his own now, but he does not need help from others. The serious injury he suffered before has no visible impact at all.

Only Chen Guozhong could see that road, which seemed like a miracle in the eyes of others.

The two special forces assigned by King Tiger to Nan Xing were also shocked, but they didn't like to talk and followed Nan Xing wherever he went.

After leaving the hospital, Nan Xing asked Chen Guozhong to get in the car. She said, "Where is the road you see pointing to? Lead the way."

Chen Guozhong nodded repeatedly and pointed in a direction: "Where, I see the light there."

The car started, and under Chen Guozhong's guidance, the car finally stopped in front of a building.

Looking at the golden shining characters 'Serve the People' on it, Chen Guozhong looked at Nanxing.

Nan Xing nodded to him: "Let's go."

Chen Guozhong's son here may be a public official, or a cleaning or canteen staff.

Chen Guozhong needed to slow down every step he took. He followed the light until he reached a post in the office.

Chen Guozhong burst into tears, looked at the middle-aged man sitting inside, and shouted tremblingly: "My son, I found you, I finally found you, why are you here..." "Why are you leaving me?" You're so close, why didn't I recognize you before?"

Chen Guozhong cried bitterly. He never expected that the child he had been searching for for decades would be so close, not even across the province.

He had even been here many times, and he had passed his son countless times, but he had never recognized him.

The man had already sat up from his seat. He was just surprised for a moment, his eyes fell on Nan Xing and said: "Little girl, come here."

The old man seemed to be mentally disturbed. Of course he couldn't blame the old man, but it was necessary to communicate with his family members.

Nan Xing did not move. She looked at the man steadily and said, "You are really his son. His name is Chen Guozhong. I won't say much else. You can call the police and call your parents to the police station. Everything will be true." To be clear, let’s make it clear once and for all that Chen Guozhong doesn’t have much time left, only six hours.”

The man originally thought he could communicate with his family, but he didn't expect his family to be even more outrageous.

He obviously doesn't believe all this. He has many photos of him from childhood to adulthood at home, which are very precious. Everyone in the family remembers his childhood. He also has his birth certificate at home. How could he be someone else's? child?

It's just ridiculous.

The birth records of the past are not comparable to those of today, but they are also handwritten, with a few lines of text, and the parents have always kept them very well.

And Nan Xing's expression was not a joke. When the man was confused and hesitant, Nan Xing had already picked up the phone to call the police.

Now the man had no choice but to follow him to the police station.

This matter involves him, so he can't do it if he doesn't go.

If he didn't call his parents, the police would call him. Rather than letting them worry, it would be better for him to call himself and let his parents come first.

Sitting down in the office of the police station, Chen Guozhong looked at the man with gentle eyes. He asked in a trembling voice: "What is your current father's name?"

"Zhang Tianyang, my name is Zhang Liheng."

Zhang Liheng answered immediately. After he finished his answer, he said: "Old man, you must have admitted your mistake. I grew up at home. I have never left my parents' side at all. I still have my birth certificate at home. .”

Chen Guozhong was stunned at first, and then he trembled as if struck by lightning and asked: "Zhang Tianyang, is the sky in the sky, the sun in the sun?"

Zhang Liheng felt that the old man was a little excited. He nodded and reassured: "Yes, old man, don't be excited. Be careful with your health."

He didn't believe a person who said he only had six hours to live, he only had six hours to live. This was too absolute, but Chen Guozhong looked like he wouldn't live much longer. If not six hours, it might only be a few days or months.

So Zhang Liheng didn't want to irritate him, he just wanted to explain the misunderstanding clearly.

Chen Guozhong was trembling all over, and he sighed heavily: "It's him, he stole my son, thief, he is a thief!"

"Old sir, do you know my dad?"

Zhang Liheng frowned slightly, feeling vaguely uneasy.

Chen Guozhong nodded, feeling a little excited: "He was a teammate of mine 50 years ago."

Chen Guozhong was excited. He looked at Nan Xing for help. He wanted to know the truth so much.

The son he had been looking for for so many years was in the same city, and they even passed each other countless times. His heart ached like a knife.

The truth, what is the truth. (End of chapter)