After wearing the book, my strategy was wrong, the male protagonist
Chapter 732 The story after the extra episode
Chapter 732 The story after the extra episode
After waking up from the dream just now, Lin Zhishen still remembered everything.
Even the details are remembered.
Everything that happened in the dream was too real.
As if he had experienced it himself.
Lin Zhishen didn't even have time to worry about why he had such a dream, and whether what happened in the dream was true or false.
He was flustered, as flustered as he was in his dream when he learned of Zhong Wan's death.
He hurriedly took the mobile phone aside, without looking at the WeChat content, he clicked on the address book and called Zhong Wan.
He wanted to hear Zhong Wan's voice.
Only when he heard Zhong Wan's voice would he feel at ease.
*
Fucheng No.1 People's Hospital.
Xiaocha and Yu Chi looked at the ICU through a layer of glass.
Suddenly, her phone in her bag started buzzing.
Xiaocha went to look through the bag, it was Zhong Wan's phone that was ringing.
She took out her mobile phone, saw the name on the caller ID, and panicked.
Hastily handing the phone to Yu Chi beside him: "Sister Yu, I dare not answer the call from Sister Wan Wan's brother."
Yu Chi heard this and looked over, she took the phone, took a breath, and pressed answer.
Before he could speak, an anxious voice came from the other side: "Zhong Wan!"
A smile appeared on Yu Chi's face, and he replied, "Hello, Mr. Lin, I am Zhong Wan's manager, Yu Chi."
Lin Zhishen froze for two seconds, and asked slowly, "Where's Zhong Wan?"
Yu Chi looked at Zhong Wan in the intensive care unit, and replied, "Mr. Lin, Zhong Wan was sent to the hospital tonight with a fever. Now he fell asleep after the fever subsided, so it's inconvenient to answer the phone."
Hospital……
Lin Zhishen stood up from the boss chair suddenly, and strode towards the door. He was very flustered, and even his voice was flustered: "Which hospital?"
Yu Chi: "The No.1 civilian hospital in Fucheng."
Special assistant Zhao works outside Lin Zhishen's office.
As soon as he yawned while sitting at his desk, he saw his boss come out of the office in a hurry.
Assistant Zhao hurriedly put back his half-yawned yawn, stood up, and said respectfully, "Boss Lin."
Lin Zhishen walked straight towards the elevator, and told Zhao Tezhu, "Book me a ticket to Fucheng, right now."
Zhao Tezhu quickly followed behind Lin Zhishen: "Alright Mr. Lin."
*
Ding.
After the elevator stopped on the first floor, the door opened automatically.
Wearing a mask, Liang Yuyin stood at the elevator door.
She was just about to get into the elevator when she looked up and saw the people inside, and said with a smile: "I was just about to go up to find you and you came down, why didn't you reply to my WeChat?"
Seeing Liang Yuyin, Lin Zhishen's anxious mood was relieved for a moment.
He stepped out of the elevator and hugged him into his arms without any explanation.
Liang Yuyin felt the panic and helplessness coming from his trembling body.
The smile on her face also withdrew, and she put her hands on Lin Zhishen's back: "What's wrong?"
Zhao Tezhu silently lowered his head, and bought Liang Yuyin a plane ticket to Fucheng in advance.
Lin Zhishen didn't tell Liang Yuyin about his dream.
He just said: "I'm sorry, I didn't see WeChat just now. I want to go to Fucheng."
Fucheng, isn't Zhong Wan recording a show in Fucheng now?
Is something wrong?
Liang Yuyin said, "I'll go with you."
*
Two hours later, the Imperial Capital Airport.
The plane from Imperial Capital to Fucheng took off on time.
Since it was night, the lights in the cabin were turned off.
On a certain seat in the first-class cabin, Lin Zhishen, who was tense, fell asleep again.
The dream interrupted by sudden awakening continued after Lin Zhishen fell asleep.
in a dream.
Four years after Zhong Wan's death, Lin Yeguo and his wife died in a car accident.
The four elders couldn't bear the blows again and again, and fell ill with their old bodies.
Four years later, Lin Zhishen once again stood in front of the cremation furnace, watching his relatives disappear into this world forever.
The parents' cemetery is not far from Zhong Wan's cemetery, both in the same cemetery.
After Lin Zhishen settled his parents down, he turned a corner and walked towards Zhong Wan's side.
In the past four years, he has walked this road countless times.
In the distance, I saw a figure standing in front of Zhong Wan's tombstone.
Lin Zhishen frowned slightly, and approached quietly.
Standing in front of Zhong Wan's tombstone was Gu Cizhou.
Gu Cizhou's transformation in the past two years has been very successful, and now he has gained both fame and fortune, and has a baby with Tao Yiran.
It can be said that he is a winner in life.
How could such a person who had nothing to do with Zhong Wan come to Zhong Wan's place?
Gu Cizhou didn't see Lin Zhishen.
He was talking to Zhong Wan.
When he dreamed back at midnight, he still remembered how he used Zhong Wan back then, and his conscience was troubled.
After thinking about it, he decided to apologize to Zhong Wan.
Half an hour later, Gu Cizhou received a call from Tao Yiran and left the cemetery.
Lin Zhishen, who was three steps away from him, listened to Gu Cizhou's words verbatim.
He stood in front of other people's tombstones dumbfoundedly.
He never knew that Zhong Wan had liked Gu Cizhou for so many years.
He never knew that the hostility between Zhong Wan and Tao Yiran existed long before he brought Tao Yiran home.
He doesn't know anything.
Lin Zhishen dialed Zhao Tezhu's phone number, his voice was hoarse: "Check Wanwan and Gu Cizhou."
No matter how well you hide it, it won't stand up to the Lin Group's search methods.
Zhong Wan would rather fall out with her family to enter the entertainment industry. The scapegoat she blamed on Gu Cizhou, Tao Yiran "inadvertently" used the public opinion created by Zhong Wan, and one piece after another was placed in front of Gu Cizhou .
Every time I read a copy, it was like a sharp dagger was stabbed at Lin Zhishen's body.
Wrong, wrong from the start.
If, at that time, he had softened his attitude and asked Zhong Wan patiently about the purpose of entering the entertainment industry.
If, at that time, he was not angry, he would find out who did it when Zhong Wan was attacked by the Internet, and protect her once.
If, at that time, when he brought Tao Yiran home for the first time and saw Zhong Wan's emotions suddenly rushing Tao Yiran away, he would let Tao Yiran leave first.
Wouldn't it be like this now?
Even if he woke up a little earlier and cared about Zhong Wan a little earlier, Zhong Wan would not choose to jump off a building.
However, there is no if, no even.
Time is always moving forward, and it will never stop because of anyone and wait for him to find mistakes and correct them.
Everything is too late.
People cannot be resurrected from the dead.
Lin Zhishen clutched the documents in his hands, and his finger bones bulged due to the force.
He knew too late, too late to understand.
He doesn't expect to be forgiven, but he doesn't even have the chance to make up for his mistakes.
With deep red eyes, Lin Zhi looked up at the person on the desk with a bright smile in the photo frame.
After a long time, he looked away, reached out and pressed the phone on the desk to connect with Special Assistant Zhao: "Send me the phone numbers of the latest film producers of Gu Cizhou and Tao Yiran."
*
(End of this chapter)
After waking up from the dream just now, Lin Zhishen still remembered everything.
Even the details are remembered.
Everything that happened in the dream was too real.
As if he had experienced it himself.
Lin Zhishen didn't even have time to worry about why he had such a dream, and whether what happened in the dream was true or false.
He was flustered, as flustered as he was in his dream when he learned of Zhong Wan's death.
He hurriedly took the mobile phone aside, without looking at the WeChat content, he clicked on the address book and called Zhong Wan.
He wanted to hear Zhong Wan's voice.
Only when he heard Zhong Wan's voice would he feel at ease.
*
Fucheng No.1 People's Hospital.
Xiaocha and Yu Chi looked at the ICU through a layer of glass.
Suddenly, her phone in her bag started buzzing.
Xiaocha went to look through the bag, it was Zhong Wan's phone that was ringing.
She took out her mobile phone, saw the name on the caller ID, and panicked.
Hastily handing the phone to Yu Chi beside him: "Sister Yu, I dare not answer the call from Sister Wan Wan's brother."
Yu Chi heard this and looked over, she took the phone, took a breath, and pressed answer.
Before he could speak, an anxious voice came from the other side: "Zhong Wan!"
A smile appeared on Yu Chi's face, and he replied, "Hello, Mr. Lin, I am Zhong Wan's manager, Yu Chi."
Lin Zhishen froze for two seconds, and asked slowly, "Where's Zhong Wan?"
Yu Chi looked at Zhong Wan in the intensive care unit, and replied, "Mr. Lin, Zhong Wan was sent to the hospital tonight with a fever. Now he fell asleep after the fever subsided, so it's inconvenient to answer the phone."
Hospital……
Lin Zhishen stood up from the boss chair suddenly, and strode towards the door. He was very flustered, and even his voice was flustered: "Which hospital?"
Yu Chi: "The No.1 civilian hospital in Fucheng."
Special assistant Zhao works outside Lin Zhishen's office.
As soon as he yawned while sitting at his desk, he saw his boss come out of the office in a hurry.
Assistant Zhao hurriedly put back his half-yawned yawn, stood up, and said respectfully, "Boss Lin."
Lin Zhishen walked straight towards the elevator, and told Zhao Tezhu, "Book me a ticket to Fucheng, right now."
Zhao Tezhu quickly followed behind Lin Zhishen: "Alright Mr. Lin."
*
Ding.
After the elevator stopped on the first floor, the door opened automatically.
Wearing a mask, Liang Yuyin stood at the elevator door.
She was just about to get into the elevator when she looked up and saw the people inside, and said with a smile: "I was just about to go up to find you and you came down, why didn't you reply to my WeChat?"
Seeing Liang Yuyin, Lin Zhishen's anxious mood was relieved for a moment.
He stepped out of the elevator and hugged him into his arms without any explanation.
Liang Yuyin felt the panic and helplessness coming from his trembling body.
The smile on her face also withdrew, and she put her hands on Lin Zhishen's back: "What's wrong?"
Zhao Tezhu silently lowered his head, and bought Liang Yuyin a plane ticket to Fucheng in advance.
Lin Zhishen didn't tell Liang Yuyin about his dream.
He just said: "I'm sorry, I didn't see WeChat just now. I want to go to Fucheng."
Fucheng, isn't Zhong Wan recording a show in Fucheng now?
Is something wrong?
Liang Yuyin said, "I'll go with you."
*
Two hours later, the Imperial Capital Airport.
The plane from Imperial Capital to Fucheng took off on time.
Since it was night, the lights in the cabin were turned off.
On a certain seat in the first-class cabin, Lin Zhishen, who was tense, fell asleep again.
The dream interrupted by sudden awakening continued after Lin Zhishen fell asleep.
in a dream.
Four years after Zhong Wan's death, Lin Yeguo and his wife died in a car accident.
The four elders couldn't bear the blows again and again, and fell ill with their old bodies.
Four years later, Lin Zhishen once again stood in front of the cremation furnace, watching his relatives disappear into this world forever.
The parents' cemetery is not far from Zhong Wan's cemetery, both in the same cemetery.
After Lin Zhishen settled his parents down, he turned a corner and walked towards Zhong Wan's side.
In the past four years, he has walked this road countless times.
In the distance, I saw a figure standing in front of Zhong Wan's tombstone.
Lin Zhishen frowned slightly, and approached quietly.
Standing in front of Zhong Wan's tombstone was Gu Cizhou.
Gu Cizhou's transformation in the past two years has been very successful, and now he has gained both fame and fortune, and has a baby with Tao Yiran.
It can be said that he is a winner in life.
How could such a person who had nothing to do with Zhong Wan come to Zhong Wan's place?
Gu Cizhou didn't see Lin Zhishen.
He was talking to Zhong Wan.
When he dreamed back at midnight, he still remembered how he used Zhong Wan back then, and his conscience was troubled.
After thinking about it, he decided to apologize to Zhong Wan.
Half an hour later, Gu Cizhou received a call from Tao Yiran and left the cemetery.
Lin Zhishen, who was three steps away from him, listened to Gu Cizhou's words verbatim.
He stood in front of other people's tombstones dumbfoundedly.
He never knew that Zhong Wan had liked Gu Cizhou for so many years.
He never knew that the hostility between Zhong Wan and Tao Yiran existed long before he brought Tao Yiran home.
He doesn't know anything.
Lin Zhishen dialed Zhao Tezhu's phone number, his voice was hoarse: "Check Wanwan and Gu Cizhou."
No matter how well you hide it, it won't stand up to the Lin Group's search methods.
Zhong Wan would rather fall out with her family to enter the entertainment industry. The scapegoat she blamed on Gu Cizhou, Tao Yiran "inadvertently" used the public opinion created by Zhong Wan, and one piece after another was placed in front of Gu Cizhou .
Every time I read a copy, it was like a sharp dagger was stabbed at Lin Zhishen's body.
Wrong, wrong from the start.
If, at that time, he had softened his attitude and asked Zhong Wan patiently about the purpose of entering the entertainment industry.
If, at that time, he was not angry, he would find out who did it when Zhong Wan was attacked by the Internet, and protect her once.
If, at that time, when he brought Tao Yiran home for the first time and saw Zhong Wan's emotions suddenly rushing Tao Yiran away, he would let Tao Yiran leave first.
Wouldn't it be like this now?
Even if he woke up a little earlier and cared about Zhong Wan a little earlier, Zhong Wan would not choose to jump off a building.
However, there is no if, no even.
Time is always moving forward, and it will never stop because of anyone and wait for him to find mistakes and correct them.
Everything is too late.
People cannot be resurrected from the dead.
Lin Zhishen clutched the documents in his hands, and his finger bones bulged due to the force.
He knew too late, too late to understand.
He doesn't expect to be forgiven, but he doesn't even have the chance to make up for his mistakes.
With deep red eyes, Lin Zhi looked up at the person on the desk with a bright smile in the photo frame.
After a long time, he looked away, reached out and pressed the phone on the desk to connect with Special Assistant Zhao: "Send me the phone numbers of the latest film producers of Gu Cizhou and Tao Yiran."
*
(End of this chapter)
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