Chapter 772 Death

"Xiao Xiao, I may have a way to revive Song Moting. Do you want to come?"

Wu Weiguo's call made Jiang Xiaoxiao hesitate.

At this point in time, even if Wu Weiguo lied to him, it would be of no benefit to him. Jiang Xiaoxiao drove directly to the Wu family's old house.

Once again, when she saw Wu Weiguo in this living room, her heart froze.

Unexpectedly, Wu Weiguo was in a terminally ill old man's condition after not seeing him for just a year.

Sure enough, he didn't deceive himself, he was really hopeless.

Wu Weiguo was sitting in a wheelchair, with a blanket covering his legs. He was as withered as a skeleton.

His face was turning black and blue, his lips were almost dark blue, and his entire body had entered a very bad state.

The moment he saw her, his slightly closed eyelids opened.

At that moment, Jiang Xiaoxiao mistakenly thought he was seeing love.

My peach juice doesn’t work?

The radiation function of meteorites is too powerful.

Slowly sat on the chair next to Wu Weiguo.

Wu Weiguo gasped and raised his hand, but unfortunately he didn't have enough strength and fell down in an instant.

Jiang Xiaoxin's head sank.

No matter how much she once hated Wu Weiguo, it was because Wu Weiguo's mistakes affected her and Song Moting.

But at this moment, facing this old man who was about to die, she could not remain completely indifferent.

He couldn't help but take out the pills from his bag.

Wu Weiguo shook his head, "It's useless. I know what you took out is the secret recipe passed down from generation to generation, but you probably don't know it. Your grandma has secretly obtained the peach juice from Mrs. Song. I have verified the secret recipe passed down from generation to generation. It is peach juice." juice.

Although I don’t know what kind of secrets you have, my child, those peach juices are of no use to me, and the secret recipes that can be cured by everyone have no effect at all on me.

My end is approaching, and I know I won't survive tonight. "

Wu Weiguo just said this, and he was already out of breath. The big black man next to him hurriedly took out a dark green liquid from his pocket.

Gently pouring a drop into Wu Weiguo's mouth, Wu Weiguo's face finally had a faint red light.

That ruddy color is an abnormal red.

"My child, I'm sorry. I originally wanted to give you a stable life so that you could grow up happily and have your own happiness, but I didn't expect that I would end up dragging you down."

Wu Weiguo closed his eyes and rested for a while, then whispered the only apology in his life.

"There is no need to say sorry. From the moment I became your daughter, I was destined to never have a stable life in this life. If you are really sorry for me, then tell me how to make Song Moting wake up."

Jiang Xiaoxiao tried his best to remain indifferent.

Whether Wu Weiguo is good or not has nothing to do with him.

The meager affection between them was not enough to move me.

Although the old man in front of her was dying and would die soon, although she felt slightly uncomfortable, it was not enough to allow herself to forgive him.

"The explosion in the laboratory has destroyed everything. The meteorite in the laboratory has completely disappeared. I don't know where it went, but the only explanation is that the meteorite should have followed the explosion. The explosion created a wave of energy.

Those energies caused great damage to Song Moting, which led to his current state. The only way is to find the meteorite. "

Wu Weiguo opened his eyes, his eyes focused and cold.

It seemed that he was talking about irrelevant topics with an outsider.

"You also said it was gone, so where can I find it?"

The big black man brought a box over.

Pass it to Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at it but didn't open it.

"When I was studying that meteorite, I made two preparations. I cut a small part from the meteorite and kept it in this box. As long as you hold this meteorite, you can feel the direction of the meteorite. If you search according to this, you will definitely find it. As long as the two meteorites merge, the energy generated should be enough to wake up Song Moting. "

Wu Weiguo looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao eagerly.

"What kind of energy does the meteorite have? You also said that it has a very strong radiation ability. You have become like this after being radiated. Now give it to me. Aren't you worried about my condition?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao did not open it.

There are not many people in the world that she can trust, and at least among them, Wu Weiguo is definitely not among them.

"This meteorite is very small, and the radiation on it has been isolated by me with special metal. I can guarantee that the radiation will not have any effect on you. This meteorite has special abilities. So far I only know that it can change The orientation of time and space takes you through time and space.

If you don't want to use its ability to find another meteorite, you can throw it away. Don't force yourself, the only thing I want to tell you is. The person I feel most sorry for in this world is your daughter. I hope you can live a good life. "

Wu Weiguo gasped, his face turned pale, and the big black man hurriedly took out the green liquid.

Wu Weiguo shook his head, "There are also things in the box specially reserved for you. If you choose not to look for meteorites, you can also throw these things away with the meteorites. Because only your fingerprints can get all these things , can the energy shield of the meteorite be opened.

No one else can open it.

I'm sorry, I'm not a competent father. I hope I will have a chance to repay it in the next life. "

Wu Weiguo closed his eyes. If it weren't for the rise and fall of his chest that made Jiang Xiaoxiao feel that he was a living person, Jiang Xiaoxiao would have doubted whether this man had run out of energy.

The black man looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao in condemnation, as if he was blaming Jiang Xiaoxiao for this time.

I didn't even want a father who loved her to leave peacefully.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at Wu Weiguo silently, gently put her hand on Wu Weiguo's hand and patted it, then turned around and left with the box.

The moment Jiang Xiaoxiao patted his hand, Wu Weiguo shed two crystal tears in the corners of his eyes.

The breathing gradually stopped, and the corners of his mouth were hooked. He smiled peacefully.

At this moment, the surroundings were silent. The big black man lowered his head silently, and the tears in the corners of his eyes fell on the floor.

His boss was gone forever this time, and his boss would never joke with him again.

The next day, the Wu family issued a funeral notice.

Wu Weiguo was officially cremated.

Buried in the Martyrs Cemetery in northern Beijing.

Everything was done very low-key.

Except for the old lady and the old man, the other brothers and sisters of the Wu family were ordered not to attend Wu Weiguo's funeral.

Amid the doubts from the outside world, Wu Weiguo completely disappeared from people's sight.