Chapter 1198 All dead
Shen Tingting let go immediately. She didn't really want to do anything to Rong Jin in the first place.
Rong Bin kept his promise, and when he saw that his grandson was free, he also asked people to loosen their feet on Wei Zheng.
"Get out! Get out of here right now! Wei Zheng, remember this! As long as I'm alive, you'll never be able to escape! I will fight your Wei family until death!"
After he finished speaking, Rong Bin turned around and walked slowly towards the abbot's room.
"Ah!" Wei Zheng roared angrily, grabbed a stone from the ground and smashed it on the back of Rong Bin's head!
Monk Wujing was shocked and subconsciously tried to block the attack with his hands, but he was unable to straighten his back due to the kick from Fu Nanzhou, so his block failed.
With a dull thud, the stone hit Rong Bin's back of the head hard. When the stone fell to the ground, Rong Bin began to bleed profusely.
He covered the back of his head and staggered violently. Then he turned around and looked at Wei Zheng in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that Wei Zheng dared to do it and actually succeeded!
His anger exploded in an instant, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he rushed over quickly and stabbed Wei Zheng in the chest. In order to kill Wei Zheng completely, he even pushed the knife forward with all his strength at the moment it entered Wei Zheng's chest, and then pulled it out fiercely.
There seemed to be a barely perceptible "hissing" sound in the air, and blood splattered on Rong Bin's body, staining his face and clothes!
Everything happened so fast. Wei Zheng suddenly attacked Rong Bin before anyone could react. Then Rong Bin stabbed Wei Zheng. Who could react?!
The scene was in chaos. Rong Bin was injured on the back of his head, and judging by the amount of bleeding, it was more than just an external injury. Wei Zheng was bleeding profusely and suddenly fell to the ground with a muffled sound!
"Grandpa!" Rong Jin exclaimed and immediately ran over quickly, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
Rong Bin smiled sadly, "Xiao Jin, grandpa can't accompany you anymore."
“Stop talking, Grandpa, stop talking.” Rong Jin burst into tears, looked at Wu Jing fiercely, and shouted angrily: “What are you still standing there for? Send him to the hospital. Don’t touch my Grandpa. Board, quickly.”
Wu Jing came back to his senses and quickly got a wooden board to use as a stretcher. Together with Rong Jin, he carefully helped Rong Bin onto the board.
Rong Jin glanced at Wei Zheng with bloodshot eyes, then gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "Let's go!"
Lu Xi was also shocked and quickly ran to Wei Zheng. No matter how much he hated Wei Zheng, it was a human life and he instinctively wanted to go over to check what happened!
Wei Zheng held her hand tightly, "Yes... yes..."
"Stop talking! Save your energy." Lu Xi gritted her teeth.
Wei Zheng didn't listen at all. If he didn't say it now, he was afraid that he would never have the chance to say it again. He shook his head vigorously, "Tell... tell your mother... Grandpa is sorry... sorry for her. I'm afraid that in this life..."
He spoke incoherently because his mouth was choking with blood, and because he was crying uncontrollably. Moreover, he was completely swallowed up and drowned by endless regret. No matter what the reason was, he finally used the last bit of his strength to say what was in his heart.
But this sentence did not move Lu Xi at all. Her eyes were bloodshot and she sneered with strong hatred, "Do you think that saying sorry is enough? All the indifference you have shown to my mother over the years cannot be repaid with a simple "sorry"! I tell you, I want you to live and say this to my mother in person! You owe her this!"
Lu Xi gritted her teeth, shook off Wei Zheng's hand, and stood up.
The group quickly sent Wei Zheng to the hospital.
During this process, Lu Xi finally called home. No matter what, Wei Zheng was her mother's biological father, and she had no right to make this decision for her mother.
Wei Zheng was at this age, and the wound was in the heart. Rong Bin stabbed him so fiercely that almost the entire blade went in. Even if it didn't pierce the heart, it would be fatal enough. He would definitely be in great danger this time.
The doctor tried his best to keep him alive in order to buy more time for him to see Wei Yutong for the last time.
When Wei Yutong and her group arrived by plane, Wei Zheng was already gone.
The two-hour flight, plus the time spent on the road, made a total of five hours. Even if the doctor was very capable, he couldn't keep him alive that long.
However, before Wei Zheng died, the doctor still recorded a video for him. With his last breath, Wei Zheng apologized to Wei Yutong, repeating over and over again, "Tongtong, Dad is sorry for you. If there is an afterlife, I will do my best to make it up to you. Don't hate Dad."
Hearing this, Wei Yutong covered her mouth and burst into tears. Because of the loss of her father and because of this belated apology, her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
Shen Congrong hugged his wife and let out a long sigh. If he had known this would happen, why did he do that in the first place?
If Wei Zheng had Tongtong in his heart, Tongtong would not have lived in such pain.
However, the person is dead now, and it is too late to say anything. Who could have thought that Wei Zheng would end up like this?
If I hadn't secretly followed him to Lingcheng, maybe I could have lived a few more years. It's fate.
Wei Zheng could not be saved, and the same thing happened to Rong Bin over there. The stone took his life.
Rong Jin knelt beside the bed and cried silently. He hated Wei Zheng and himself, but he also knew that this was what he deserved.
Shen Pingting stood outside, her nerves tense, and stayed with him for a long time. In the end, she turned around without saying a word.
Should she blame herself?
If I hadn't followed Rong Jin, I wouldn't have discovered Rong Bin, and perhaps Rong Bin wouldn't have died.
But, Rong Bin deserved to die, she didn’t feel that she should blame herself, she just felt a little sorry for Rong Jin.
Ji Liangchuan glanced at Rong Jin and felt a little uncomfortable. He thought about handing him a cigarette, but when he put his hand into his pocket and touched the exquisite small metal cigarette case, he finally let go silently.
He frowned irritably and pulled his hand back.
Two days later, Lu Xi and his companions returned to Lingcheng. They delayed for a while to bury Wei Zheng.
Lu Xi could ignore it, but Wei Yutong couldn't bear to do it, so she buried Wei Zheng decently.
After returning home, Lu Xi slept for a long time. She had not eaten well or slept well during the past few days when she was away, and her body was severely overdrawn, so she slept for a long time.
After waking up, Lu Xi's mind was empty and he stared at the ceiling with a dull look.
When Fu Nanzhou saw her wake up, he immediately put down the documents in his hand, stood up from the sofa and walked over.
"Awake?" Sitting on the edge of the bed, Fu Nanzhou looked at Lu Xi with heartache.
Lu Xi uttered a hoarse “hmm” and said, “I slept so hard, now I feel like all the bones in my body are loose and I can’t stand up.”
"You were overly tense before, and suddenly you relaxed. That's it. Do you still want to sleep?" Fu Nanzhou asked.
Lu Xi shook her head. "I don't want to sleep anymore. I have a headache. If I sleep any longer, my head will probably explode."
She wanted to sit up, but Fu Nanzhou held her shoulders and said, "Don't move. I'll give you a press."
Fu Nanzhou placed his hands between Lu Xi's temples and forehead and massaged gently.
Lu Xi closed her eyes and while enjoying his massage, she recalled everything that happened in Lingcheng.
Is it all over?
That should be the case...right?
Rong Bin is already dead, and before he died he personally admitted that he did all this, so what is there to doubt?
only……