Chapter 963 Perfect Life

In the intensive care unit of Beijing xx Hospital, the wrinkled Ouyang Qingqing was lying on the hospital bed, breathing weakly. The gray-haired Professor Hu was sitting beside the bed, holding Ouyang Qingqing's hand tightly. Full of flowers and fruits.

By the door, stood Ouyang Meimei.

Different from the gray-haired Ouyang Qingqing, Ouyang Meimei still maintains the appearance of an eighteen-year-old girl, with a bumpy figure and a seductive aura exuding from her whole body.

Ouyang Meimei kept looking outside anxiously, waiting for Wang Zhu to appear.

Just two hours ago, when Wang Zhu was still chatting with the Chinese werewolf Taoist Huoju in Sun Mountain, the boy contacted Ouyang Meimei and told her that Wang Zhu was back.

Ouyang Meimei hoped that Wang Zhu could send her sister Ouyang Qingqing for the last time, because she knew that Ouyang Qingqing had never let go over the years.

In the corridor, there is also a group of children and granddaughters of Ouyang Qingqing, and the entire corridor is descended from Professor Hu.

Everyone looked at Ouyang Meimei standing at the door of the ward in amazement. They had only heard that Ouyang Qingqing had a younger sister, but they never dreamed that this legendary younger sister who had existed for decades would actually She still looks like a girl, which is unbelievable.

Ouyang Meimei is a cultivator, moreover, she and Wang Zhu double cultivated back then, plus ten years of continuous cultivation, she has forged an immortal body.

Over the years, Ouyang Meimei hoped to persuade Ouyang Qingqing to cultivate truth more than once, but Ouyang Qingqing chose to live an ordinary life.

According to Wang Zhu's knowledge, Professor Hu finally pursued Ouyang Qingqing after three years.

After Ouyang Qingqing married Professor Hu, her family was considered happy. Not only was Professor Hu loving and caring for her, but she was also full of children and grandchildren. A pair of twins were born. There are more than ten people in the hall.

In the past 60 years, because of the protection of the four-phase ancient jade, Ouyang Qingqing was free from disease and disaster, and lived to the age of 88. Although she is not as old as Brother Dao and Bench, it is still considered a long life.

Because Ouyang Qingqing is determined not to cultivate, her contact with Ouyang Meimei has gradually become rare, from meeting every month at the beginning to meeting every year later, and then seeing each other once every few years.

Ouyang Meimei spent most of her time in seclusion, not caring about world affairs, until Ouyang Qingqing was dying, Ouyang Meimei came to see her sister for the last time.

After Ouyang Meimei contacted her sister,

She found that her sister was fine when she was sober, but once her mind was confused, she would keep mentioning Wang Chu's name, and she couldn't forget it at night.

Obviously, Ouyang Qingqing has always been concerned about Wang Chu.

In fact, over the years, not only Ouyang Qingqing has been concerned about Wang Chu, but Ouyang Meimei is even more desperate. If it weren't for a firm belief supporting her, she would have already collapsed.

Of course, Ouyang Meimei is not a hopeless wait, because the boy contacted her many years ago, and the boy told her that there is a high probability that Wang Zhu will come back.

Keep the clouds open to see the sun and the moon.

In just two hours, Ouyang Qingqing finally got the news that Wang Zhu was back.

Now, Ouyang Qingqing's life is exhausted, and even if Ouyang Meimei is a cultivator, she can't recover. She only hopes that her sister can support her for more time, and see Wang Zhu one last time, with less regret.

All the people in the corridor stared at Ouyang Meimei with an anxious face. They all saw that this girl who was the same age as her grandmother was waiting for someone, because she was always looking at the end of the corridor.

"Meimei."

Without warning, Wang Zhu stood in front of Ouyang Meimei.

"...Stupid brother!"

Ouyang Meimei stared blankly at Wang Zhu, and suddenly her bumpy and delicate body fell into his arms, she was already sobbing.

"It's okay, I'm back. How is your sister now?" Wang Zhu glanced at the people around him, nodded slightly, and then lightly patted Ouyang Meimei's beautiful shoulder.

At this time, the people around looked at Wang Zhu with a look of shock.

This is the legendary king stupid?

Everyone standing in the corridor knew that their grandma, Ouyang Qingqing, once loved a mysterious man deeply. If it wasn't for the special name of this man, they might not remember it.

Just now everyone heard Ouyang Meimei calling "Brother Stupid", there is no doubt that this young man is the legendary King Stupid.

No one thought that Wang Chu would be so young.

This is really incredible.

This is absolutely astounding.

"Wang Zhu." Just when everyone doubted Wang Zhu's identity, the door of the ward opened, and the gray-haired Professor Hu came out.

Professor Hu looked at Wang Zhu with incredible shock on his face. Obviously, he did not expect Wang Zhu to be so young, and he hadn't changed at all from sixty years ago.

"Professor Hu." Wang Zhu patted Professor Hu on the shoulder.

"You're finally here." Professor Hu looked relieved, but there was a fleeting trace of sadness in his eyes.

"How is Qingqing?" Wang Zhu asked.

"No, she's always talking nonsense...she really wants to see you..."

"Well, here I come."

"Go in, she will wake up occasionally, it depends on your luck." Professor Hu's old face showed a trace of sadness.

Wang Zhu nodded and didn't say much, he knew Professor Hu's mood at this moment. Think about it, when the woman I love so much is still thinking about other men when she is dying, no one will be happy.

At this time, a group of juniors seemed to feel the sadness of grandpa, and they all came over to support the aging Professor Hu. Professor Hu is three years older than Ouyang Qingqing, and is already ninety-one years old. One can imagine his body.

Pushing the door open, Wang Zhu saw Ouyang Qingqing lying on the bed and sleeping.

Ouyang Qingqing, who was so beautiful back then, has become an eighty-eight-year-old woman, her body lying on the bed looks haggard, and her loose silver hair is scattered on the pillow.

Wang Chu stood by the bedside, looking at Ouyang Qingqing quietly, feeling an indescribable sadness in his heart.

"Brother Stupid, are you here?" Suddenly, Ouyang Qingqing opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling of the ward and said to herself.

"Yes, I'm here."

Wang Zhu walked to the hospital bed with big strides, gently held Ouyang Qingqing's hand that was infusing the infusion, and slowly injected a little bit of spiritual energy. In fact, Ouyang Qingqing's meridians have been closed at this time, even if she is a god, there is no way to recover.

However, Wang Zhu's aura still lifted Ouyang Qingqing's spirits, and she regained her sobriety, her eyes became much clearer.

"Wang stupid..." Ouyang Qingqing opened her mouth, and the tears in her eyes flowed down uncontrollably.

"I'm by your side." Wang Zhu gently wiped Ouyang Qingqing's tears with his hand.

"How are you?"

"I'm fine. In fact, I've only been away from you for a few days, and my thinking is still a few days ago." Wang Zhu smiled wryly.

"You are still so young and handsome." Ouyang Qingqing raised her arm with difficulty, and gently stroked Wang Zhu's cheek.

"I can extend your life..."

"No, no need." Ouyang Qingqing shook her head resolutely.

"Okay." Wang Chu didn't insist.

"Hey, where's my old man?" Ouyang Qingqing suddenly looked around in panic, as if she had lost her soul.

"He's outside."

"Quickly, let him in."

"Um."

"Professor Hu, Qingqing asked you to come in." Wang Zhu hurriedly walked to the door and opened it.

"Call me?" Professor Hu, who was resting in a wheelchair, looked surprised.

"Yes."

"Yes."

Professor Hu seemed to have suddenly burst out with great strength. The old man walked into the ward in three steps at a time, stood at the head of the bed, and stretched out his hand to hold Ouyang Qingqing's hand.

Wang Zhu saw that when Professor Hu held Ouyang Qingqing's hand, Ouyang Qingqing seemed to heave a long sigh of relief, and her flustered expression became peaceful, as if she had a sense of dependence and security.

"Wang stupid, I'm married, this is my husband." Ouyang Qingqing showed a shyness on her face, like a girl in Huaichun.

"Well, I know him, congratulations."

"Wang Zhu, I have a lot of things to say to you. I have never regretted knowing you, whether it is hurt or happy. However, I love my husband. He has been with me all these years. , watch a movie with me, read a book with me, barbecue with me, take a walk with me... I thank him, husband, if there is a next life, I will still marry you, thank you!" Ouyang Qingqing looked at Hu Professor, with a sweet face.

"Yeah, wife, I love you too." Professor Hu was shaking with excitement.

"Husband, I know you have a knot in your heart. You are worried that I am thinking about Wang Chu. Yes, I am thinking about it, but that is just the past, and I have already let it go. For me, you are my whole life, thank you Thank you for your tolerance, tolerance and love over the years!" Ouyang Qingqing held Professor Hu's hand tightly.

"Qingqing, I..."

"Needless to say, I understand what you mean. I once loved Wang Chu, but I love you more. It is you who make me have a complete family. It is you who make me feel the joy of life. In the next life... I...I want...to...marry you..."

Ouyang Qingqing's hand slowly dropped.

"Qingqing! Qingqing!"

Professor Hu held Ouyang Qingqing's hand, shaking it desperately, sobbing, calling out heart-piercingly.

Startled by the voice inside, the people outside the door came in one after another, and stood in a circle around the bed to send Ouyang Qingqing off for the last time.

Wang Zhu looked at the people who were in a hurry, and stood aside blankly, at a loss. He could feel that Ouyang Qingqing's fire of life was going out, but he was helpless.

Wang Zhicai was promoted to God, he can live and die, but he can't save dying people.

In fact, let alone Wang Zhu, a god who just advanced, in the cultivation world, except for those gods at the master level, such as Sanqing Buddha, who can rejuvenate dying people, most of the gods are It does not have this ability.

Of course, some low-level gods can still find workarounds, such as using some priceless elixir.

It is a pity that although there are many pills on Wang Zhu's body, it is impossible for the dying person to survive.

Of course, if Wang Zhu forcibly intervenes, Ouyang Qingqing's life can be extended, but that doesn't make any sense, besides, Ouyang Qingqing herself rejects it...

...

When everyone was seeing Ouyang Qingqing off, suddenly, Professor Hu waved his hand to signal everyone to back off, and then his eyes fell on Wang Zhu.

"Thank you." Professor Hu looked at Wang Zhu with a red face.

"..." Wang Zhu smiled wryly.

"I thank you from the bottom of my heart. It was you who made me pursue Qingqing. It was also you who made Qingqing open my heart. I will die without regret!"

"Professor Hu!" Wang Zhu was startled, he felt that Professor Hu's vitality was also going out.

"It's okay, Qingqing is gone. I am an old man who has nothing to love. It's time to go. Under the nine springs, Qingqing still needs my care."

Professor Hu smiled at Wang Chu, then stood up slowly, kissed Ouyang Qingqing lightly on the cheek, then sat down slowly, held Ouyang Qingqing's hand with both hands, and leaned against the edge of the bed , slowly closed his eyes, with a peaceful expression on his face.

There was no sound in the ward.

More than a dozen descendants of the two elders silently saw them off.

Ouyang Meimei did not walk to the edge of the bed, but stood at the door from the beginning to the end, with two lines of tears streaming down her face.

"Let's go." Wang Zhu took Ouyang Meimei's hand.

"My sister..."

"Her life is very happy and perfect!"

Wang Zhu glanced at Ouyang Qingqing and Professor Hu, his heart was suddenly relieved, and the gloom was swept away.

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