The god of rebirth counts the world

Chapter 221

She silently watched him lying there crying.

After a long time, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to speak, but her voice was so dry that she could hardly utter a sound.

So she tried and moved her hand, very strenuously, but she still lifted it up with difficulty and stroked his hair.

He is already in his 30s and is a mature and steady man.

But his hair is the same as when he was a teenager, soft and black, just like when she was lying in his arms and playing with his hair more than ten years ago.

Thinking of everything that happened in the past, Han Zhu smiled.

She escaped such a big catastrophe.

She began to be full of confidence in the future, and began to understand that no matter what her fate or luck is, she must be able to overcome and overcome.

No matter how the world changes, no matter what she becomes, she is Han Zhu, the Han Zhu who will stay with Mr. King and accompany him for the rest of his life, until he grows old.

She will no longer be scruples, no longer afraid, no longer hesitant and apprehensive.

She will do what she has learned and stay by his side to help him, take care of him, and assist him for the rest of her life.

She smiled at the ceiling, at his black hair, she smiled relaxedly and comfortably, as if the world suddenly became clear in the chaos, as if she had suddenly glimpsed a little secret.

Yes, I am Han Zhu, I will live, and I will calculate the best future for this country.

After I have died twice, I am no longer afraid of divulging the secrets of heaven, nor am I afraid of the cycle of life and death.

Just when Han Zhu was smiling like this, Mr. Wang finally felt something strange. He raised his head with tears in his eyes.

Blurredly reflected in the tears was a brisk and bright smile, just like the one he saw her for the first time more than ten years ago.

Using the sun of the whole world as wings, swaying bright gold, just standing in front of him.

For a moment, Mr. Wang felt that this was an illusion given to him by tears.

He murmured: "Zhu Zhu, will you disappear in the next second?"

Han Zhu was still smiling, smiling lightly, sweetly and happily. She raised her hand, stroked his soft hair gently with her pale and cool hand, and said softly, "Ben, don't cry."

She smiled softly and said, "Seeing your tears makes me sad."

Hearing this voice, Mr. King woke up suddenly, and he immediately understood that all this was not a dream, all this was real!

Han Zhu, she's back 1
Mr. Wang rushed over and hugged Han Zhu tightly, as if he wanted to insert Han Zhu's whole body into his body.

The knuckles of his overstretched hands turned white and trembled slightly.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Han Zhu, in this life, don't leave me again!"

Rongyuan's top medical experts began to diagnose and treat Han Zhu, their faces were pale.

They didn't understand how the miracle of resurrection could happen, but they didn't dare to say anything, they just checked the young queen again and again.

Finally, after they looked at each other in shock, they came to the conclusion that the queen had indeed come back to life.

So they reported a detailed physical examination report to Mr. King.

Mr. King looked at the report.

Now Xia Guo's most authoritative experts have verified the fact that Han Zhu is indeed alive, but her body is very weak now, because she has lost a lot of blood, and now she needs to recuperate and rest.

Mr. King simply entrusted all state affairs temporarily to his cabinet members, and handed over his son to his father for temporary care, while he himself took his princess, just took a helicopter and flew to He went on vacation to his private island.

Those who followed him were Xia Guo's most professional and authoritative medical team.

He also brought another helicopter, and there was no one else on that plane except the crew, only a complete set of medical screening equipment.

Just like that, Mr. Wang took the equipment and personnel of the top hospital in Xia Kingdom to a private island for vacation.

Han Zhu was in a daze. Lying on the comfortable bed, she suddenly felt in a daze that she had forgotten something.

After a long time, she finally remembered: "I seem to be having a baby before."

Mr. Wang stared at her intently: "Zhu Zhu, yes, you were having a baby at that time."

Han Zhu touched his empty stomach, frowned and said, "What about my child?"

She looked around: "Is it a man or a woman? Where is it?"

Mr. King frowned, and said seriously: "Zhu Zhu, forget about him first, let's take care of our health first."

If it wasn't for giving birth to that brat, why would he go through such a painful ordeal.

Mr. King doesn't even want to mention the meat now.

But Han Zhu felt that something was wrong, she lay on the super-sized comfortable big bed, looked at the cabin roof of the plane: "But that is my child, I haven't even looked at him yet."

Mr. Wang leaned over and said in a deep voice: "My father said that he looks very similar to me. Now you can take a good look at me and think about his appearance."

(End of this chapter)