After I died, I became the white moonlight of scumbag A's ex-husband

Chapter 143 I beg you, please bite me (explosive update, 1 more in 3)

The roof beams and walls of this room should be specially reinforced. Even though at the moment of the explosion, he clearly felt the entire space was falling, but after a while of shaking, the basic structural framework was still maintained here.

Zong Ying was trapped here, luckily he was not crushed to pieces by the landslide of the entire building.

But the degree of luck is limited. After the explosion, his situation is quite bad.

The metal barrel that was originally pressed on the thigh had shifted. In order to prevent the contents stored in it from leaking in a large area, Zongying simply hugged the metal barrel tightly. Most of them were broken.

In the end, Zong Ying was trapped in the corner, with the metal barrel pressed against his chest.

He looked at the passageway where Gu Zhiyu could climb out, but now it was completely blocked because of the broken wall of the building, and he secretly rejoiced that he sent that girl out earlier.

After the explosion, the house was covered with large and small rubble, and broken reinforced concrete was everywhere.

Zong Ying slightly pushed the metal bucket to prevent the gravity from concentrating on his heart. He shook lightly, and the dust from his head sprinkled his face. Even if he closed his eyes tightly during the process, dust would inevitably enter Eye.

Trying to open his eyes, a strong stabbing pain pierced his heart, and physiological tears flowed out of his eyes immediately.

Zong Ying closed his eyes helplessly, and sat quietly against the wall.

I don't know if Gu Zhiyu has found Xiaojing.

Counting the time, it has been seven or eight minutes since she left, so she should have seen her by now.

Zong Qi and Lin Yushu, the pair of bastards, actually arranged three batches of explosives!

They made up their minds from the very beginning, once the news leaked, they would blow up this place completely, so that the outside world would not be able to catch anything.

Zong Ying closed his eyes, snorted twice, his lips were so white that almost lost his color, he tilted his head, coughed heavily, spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with wall dust, and blood-colored foam emerged from his mouth.

I don't know how Xiaojing is doing now.

According to this situation, there is a high probability that he is trying to rescue himself with Xie Qin and others.

Zong Ying raised his hand and slapped himself, sobering up his drowsy brain.

He couldn't fall asleep.

The physical injury is not optimistic. Once he falls into a coma, whether it is guaranteed that the pheromone toxin in the metal barrel will leak out or not, it is very likely that he will never wake up again.

If he dies here, what will happen to his Xiaojing...

After the second and third explosions in a row, Xiao Jing must have been in a panic, and he must have been terrified.

When they parted just now, he was exhausted to the extreme. Thinking of that pale face that was close to the end of the battle but still holding on, Zong Ying's heart felt sore.

What should I do, I suddenly miss him so much...

If I had known that such a bad thing would happen, I should have hugged him when I left just now.

I don't know if there will be another chance in the future.

The eyelids that were inconvenient to open due to the stinging pain became heavier and heavier, and this heaviness made Zong Ying fall into a trance.

Xiao Jing, who had Gu Zhijin's appearance in his mind, gradually blurred, and slowly turned into the appearance of Hang Jing.

Although Gu Zhijin is not bad looking, Zong Ying still misses Hang Jing's appearance more at this time.

Exquisite facial features, gorgeous eyebrows, delicate and pretty.

He is always used to drooping his eyelids and being quiet. When he stays by his side and doesn't speak, he has almost no sense of presence. Occasionally, he looks at him casually, with a hint of affection.

Zong Ying thought in a daze, in fact, he was really bad, always using pheromone compatibility as an excuse, but in fact, he couldn't hold back that face.

How could Xiaojing like himself like that?

What is there to like about him?

Zongying's mind was in a mess, his thoughts were jumping wildly, and he didn't think of the past.

The body began to feel cold, and the blood flow not only aggravated the injury, Zong Ying couldn't help thinking, did he feel the same as he did now when Hang Jing had dystocia and was about to die?

What was he thinking at that time?

Zong Ying used to avoid this topic and never asked Hang Jing. Now, he wanted to ask, but he was worried that he would not have a chance in the future.

so tired...

sleepy……

My whole body hurts.

The temples began to tingle, and every drop of blood flowed out, and the pheromone let out a silent cry of pain.

Zong Ying realized that it was not only because of his injury, but the thing in the metal bucket just now hurt him more directly and thoroughly, and the consequences were the most terrible.

Perhaps, this is──pheromone toxins...

Then it's over, luck is too bad.

Zong Ying raised his hand and rubbed his lips with the wedding ring on his ring finger, the sad expression on his face made him almost cry.

If Xiao Jing hadn't come back, he would have welcomed death, but now...

I can't bear to die...

At the last moment of life, there is no chance to see the one I love, so it turned out to be such a desperate state of mind.

I feel that I owe Xiaojing more and more.

If he was left alone again, even with Zong Xi by his side, it would be a painful blow.

But Gu Zhiyu promised himself that he would set Xiaojing free and not use Gu Zhijin's identity to restrain him.

In this way, Xiao Jing should be able to live a lot more freely.

Xiao Jing's ability is so strong, and he can earn a lot of money for himself under the shackles of Gu Zhijin. After regaining his physical and mental freedom, he must be even better.

It's just that such things as rebirth cannot be disclosed, and he can only face the outside world as Gu Zhijin. In this way, he doesn't even have Zong Xi's custody rights.

But Zong Ying knew that with Hang Jing's character, he would not give up lightly.

It's just that he doesn't know if the property he left to him is enough to get his father to take care of Zong Xi.

In short, the process will be very difficult.

Zong Ying felt a little regretful, he should have the cheek to pull him to get married first.

Just when his mind was about to be overwhelmed by guilt, there was another explosion, and the floor of the whole room shook slightly.

Zong Ying firmly pressed the handle of the metal bucket, and the whole back of his head hit the wall with a bang, just a little bit away from fainting.

what happened?

Fourth explosion?

Fuck!

Lin Yushu and Zong Qi, these two beasts, have no end!

Do they want to blow up the whole mountain before it's over!

The pain of the impact made his whole body go numb, and his mind went blank. He leaned against the wall and remained motionless.

It didn't know how long it took before the body's consciousness recovered a little. Zong Ying closed his eyes, feeling that he was really dying.

He has hallucinations.

In a daze, he heard Xiaojing's voice calling his name.

Is it finally time?

Zong Ying's body was stiff, and there was a trace of water vapor in his closed eye sockets. He bit his lip, thinking that no one was watching here, so he couldn't bear it anymore, and let himself shed unwilling tears.

She shed tears silently for a while, but part of the dust in her eyes was washed away by the tears. Zong Ying opened his eyes tremblingly, and the tingling sensation was no longer so obvious.

But before he was thankful that he had recovered part of his vision, he heard a lot of movement in the silent air.

Bang!

boom!

Boom—boom—boom!

Someone is banging on the door!

Rescue arrived so soon?

impossible!

Zong Ying resolutely rejected this possibility, and he could imagine what is going on outside now.

Even if Gu Zhiyu pointed out exactly where he was trapped, it would take less than ten or twenty hours to dig a rescue passage for him to enter and exit, so don't even think about it.

Now at most one or two hours have passed since the third explosion. In such a short period of time, unless the directional blasting is directly carried out.

Zong Ying couldn't help but laugh at himself for having hallucinations. This laboratory building is built around mountains, and directional blasting will inevitably cause landslides. Whoever enters in the end will be buried alive here...

When the thought turned to this, Zong Ying was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes suddenly, staring at the crumbling alloy door like a ghost.

He closed and opened his eyes hard, repeated several times, and even bit himself hard, to make sure that what happened in front of him was not a hallucination.

The alloy door has been smashed open a gap, through that gap, Zong Ying clearly saw someone behind the door...

The muscles on his face trembled uncontrollably, his lips trembled, and he murmured in a low, almost inaudible voice: "Impossible...he can't do this...impossible..."

After repeated explosions, it didn't take long for the alloy door made of special material to be smashed open by Hang Jing.

The moment the door was pushed open, Zong Ying felt that time stood still at this moment.

He and Hang Jing looked at each other at a distance of two or three meters, which seemed very far away.

Hang Jing seemed to open his mouth to call out his name, but Zong Ying couldn't hear him, his brain was buzzing all the time.

Lin Yushu and Zong Qi seemed to have planted explosives in his mind, and now it was time for the explosion. The moment Hang Jing appeared, he was blown to pieces, leaving no bones left.

Hang Jing looks very embarrassed.

When he jumped off the ruins, he was buried by the landslides poured into the passage by the explosion. After finally climbing out, he faced the broken wall and rubble that made it difficult to move an inch.

He climbed all the way in.

His arms, arms, and even his face were scratched by broken stones everywhere. Sweat, mud, and blood were all over his face, and he couldn't even see his facial features clearly.

It's hard for Zong to respond, but he can recognize Hang Jing's face that is so dirty that he can't see it at all.

Hang Jing threw away the stone that was used to smash the door in his hand, and tried to climb in through the broken half-person high door.

Zong Ying looked at him and gritted his teeth.

Due to the massive blood loss and the low temperature, the body was completely drained in an instant, and the heart seemed to be hit by something heavy again, almost stopped beating, and the breathing also stagnated in an instant.

He looked at Hang Jing, his eyes wide open, and he felt that although he was not dead at this moment, he was also crazy, and tremblingly said: "What are you doing here? Get out! Get out!"

What is Hang Jing doing in here!

He did the explosion just now?

How could he do this!

Does he know what the possible consequences of doing so are!

"Xiao Jing, don't move! Don't come in! Listen to me, this thing in my hand is likely to be pheromone toxin, you know this thing? It has been leaked before, and the air here is even polluted. cause death."

"Listen to me now, turn around and leave immediately!"

Hang Jing bit his lip lightly, and said nothing.

A heart that almost didn't know how to beat before, finally found a little peace when it saw Zong Ying.

Hearing Zongying's roar, he squatted on the spot and stopped for a moment, not even a second, then continued to climb over a broken beam and crawled towards Zongying's direction .

Zong Ying's eyes were scarlet when he was stimulated by Hang Jing's silent approach to him. He was calm in the face of death, but at this moment he was completely unable to control his emotions.

Before this, he was nearly killed by crushing, falling, and bumping to death several times, and now he is facing the resentment and grief that may be poisoned to death, but it is not enough to compete with the panic and fear in his heart at this moment.

Zong Ying clenched his fists and hissed at Hang Jing: "Hang Jing, what are you doing here! Who let you in here! Can't you understand me? Are you deaf from the blast?"

"Where's Xie Qin? Where's Xi Yi? What are they doing! You just came in and no one stopped you? Have the brains of those people outside been blown away? You're not allowed to be so foolish!"

"Stop, don't come here! Go! I let you go, do you hear me!"

Zong Ying saw Hang Jing's wounded palm, still bleeding, propped on the ground full of gravel and plaster, he even saw stones embedded in his flesh, how painful it must be.

Xiaojing is obviously afraid of pain...

At this moment, he felt heartbroken, heartbroken, and wished that the explosion just now would be more thorough, directly blowing everything here and himself into fly ash, not even a single scum left.

In this way, Hang Jing will not risk his life to come in to find him.

Hang Jing didn't say a word until he climbed up to Zongying's side. He looked at Zongying's injuries, and first pushed the metal bucket on his body to try the weight.

Seeing Hang Jing's actions, Zong Ying was so frightened that his soul would fly: "Don't move, don't touch! There are pheromone poisons in it. If you are not careful, it will..."

Hang Jing didn't listen at all. He held the edge of the metal bucket with both hands and pushed it aside hard.

Zong Ying was afraid of accidents, so he could only cooperate with Hang Jing to exert force. When the metal bucket was moved away, his hand was still pressed on the lid of the bucket, not daring to let go.

"Xiao Jing, okay, I'm fine. You leave here, immediately, immediately! After you go out, you tell the outside of the situation here, let them find a way, I can hold on, I promise you, I will hold on! Don't Stay here, hurry up and go!"

Hang Jing seemed to be really deaf, and he didn't respond to what Zong Ying said.

He checked the wounds on Zong Ying's body, took out gauze medicines that were carefully stored all the way without contamination, and picked out the more serious areas to disinfect, stop bleeding, and bandage.

Zong Ying had multiple fractures all over his body, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't move at all. His hysterical voice gradually softened with Hang Jing's every move. When he said it later, he was already begging.

"Xiaojing, you go out, I beg you... just listen to me once and leave now, okay?"

"Look, my bleeding has stopped now, and the wound has been bandaged. I'm fine. You can go."

Hang Jing took out a nutrient needle and a small bottle of water from the inner pocket of his chest, injected Zongying, then took out the anti-inflammatory medicine and put it in his mouth, took a sip of water, bent down to face Zongying's Mouth over.

Zong Ying was given medicine and forced to receive a bloody kiss that smelled like cement dust.

A kiss that was not so beautiful at all reminded Zong Ying of Hang Jing when he was only 20 years old. That young man who was as delicate as a camellia had now transformed into the tall and handsome man in front of him. Under his unrecognizable appearance, As stubborn and determined as ever.

"Xiao Jing, you can go where you came from. Gu Zhiyu needs you, and Zong Xi needs you too. You can't be as willful as before."

"Not every time there will be a chance to start again, do you know how precious your life is this time!"

"Didn't you say that your greatest wish is to grow up with Zong Xi? For this wish, you have worked so hard and paid so much, why don't you cherish it!"

"Let's go, I beg you, I beg you Hang Jing!"

Zong Ying wished that a stone would fall from the ceiling to kill himself now, and simply kill Hang Jing's hope, so that maybe he would be willing to leave here.

"Zong Ying──"

Hang Jing finally spoke, his tone was so calm, but his eyes were full of sadness──

"Zongying, don't you want me again?"

Zong Ying was stunned, and Hang Jing's eyes falling on him grabbed his heart, making him unable to speak again.

"I……"

"You have already pushed me away once, and now you want to... drive me away?"

Hang Jing raised his eyes to look at Zong Ying, his eyes were full of helplessness, tears fell down his eyes, and fell on the back of Zong Ying's hand drop by drop.

"Zong Ying, don't want me..."

"I do not have!"

Zong Ying eagerly denied it, his voice choked with sobs, "How could I not want you, how could I not want you!"

He thought of the last life, when Hang Jing signed the divorce agreement, his expression at that moment was the same as now.

The scene reappeared, but Zong Ying's state of mind was completely different.

He knows how cruel the reality is to Hang Jing, but he can't pull Hang Jing to stay here with him to take risks with peace of mind.

He gritted his teeth, his voice trembled badly, but his attitude was still firm.

"Xiao Jing, I didn't want you, and I can't want you at any time. But...but...you really, really can't stay here! You are in danger if you stay here! Pheromone poison is not a joke, Gu Zhijin died on this thing, and you will die too!"

Zong Ying took Hang Jing's hand and kissed the back of it heavily.

These hands were not slender and clean as usual, the nails were covered with black ash, and the palms were covered with rough sand and dirt. It was not at all obvious that they were the hands of a jewelry designer.

But Zong Ying seems to be holding the most precious treasure, rubbing it with his pale lips, and finally trying to squeeze out a gentle smile: "Listen to me, be good, be obedient, leave first. I will work hard Go on, I swear, I will never give up until the last second, but no matter what the final result is...Xiaojing, I love you, you have to live well."

Hang Jing looked at Zong Ying, was silent for a moment, and asked him, "Do you think it's a good thing for me to live alone?"

"Zongying, how did you come here in the past few years, and what it feels like to live alone in this world, you should be very clear. You want me to live that kind of life?"

Zong Ying suddenly froze, the days of living alone in the world...

Endless nightmares, the loneliness of waiting for dawn with eyes open, the pain and despair of the susceptible period, and the torture of indulging in the past that cannot be extricated. Looking at the wall, tear stains covered his cheeks, his heart was broken into pieces, and he gasped for breath with all the strength in his body.

"Then what should I do...Xiaojing, what should you do...what should I do..."

Hang Jing gently wiped away Zong Ying's tears, leaned over slowly, avoiding the wound on his chest and pressed against him gently, "I won't make the same mistake twice."

"I won't go, you are here, I will accompany you, I will not go anywhere."

"In this world, no one and nothing is more important than Zong Ying."

"Zongying, I love you, I can give up everything, as long as you are."

Zong Ying was completely overwhelmed by Hang Jing's words. He grabbed his hand and couldn't stop the hot tears: "You can't, you can't love yourself! I told you, if you love yourself more, you can only love yourself." It's the most important thing in the world..."

"Why are you obsessed with me again and again! Because of me, you always look like this! You have nothing because of me. Now you can't even say who you are, and live in the name of others. In this world, I even lost myself..."

"Xiaojing, I'm not as good as you think. I've been bullying you all the time. I never care about you when I don't love you, and I have to rely on you when I want to love you. , Many times I have never considered your feelings, I am not worth it..."

"But you are Zongying. I love Zongying. As long as you are Zongying, you can do whatever you want. As soon as you appear, all my principles, principles, gains and losses will be compromised for you."

"I don't want anything but you."

"I just want Zongying."

Hang Jing leaned on Zongying, in this dangerous environment where dust is everywhere, collapse may occur at any time, and even the air may be poisonous, he actually only feels at ease.

Because Zong Ying was by his side.

"Zong Ying, don't drive me away, don't want me, let me stay by your side."

He raised his head, gently kissed Zongying's chin, longing: "I don't want you to be left alone in this world, and I don't want you to die alone."

Zong Ying took a deep breath, hugged Hang Jing violently, bowed his head and kissed deeply, the kiss mixed with mud and blood exchanged each other's pheromones, and the green bamboo and camellia were tightly entangled again after the rain, and the green bamboo stood on the ground In the rain, the flower stems of the camellia cling to the tough bamboo joints, no matter how hard the wind and rain are, they cannot be separated...

"You stay here, what will Zong Xi do?"

Hang Jing blinked slightly, and smiled at Zong Ying: "Let's try to go back to see him, even if there is an emergency, Zong Xi will grow up well."

Zong Ying looked at Hang Jing, and couldn't bear to push him away: "Xiao Jing, before you came down, what was the situation above."

"The directional blasting caused the mountain to be buried. It would take at least... two days to wait for heavy machinery to go up the mountain for rescue."

After hearing this, Zong Ying didn't speak for a long time. He looked at the metal barrel beside him and said in a deep voice, "I may have been infected with the toxin. I'm not sure I can last for two days..."

Following Zong Ying's eyes, Hang Jing stared at the metal bucket, and then his eyes became determined, and he tore off his collar to reveal his neck.

"Gu Zhijin was once infected with pheromone toxins, and there is a high possibility of antibodies in this body."

"Although the degeneration of the alpha gland is not obvious, if you bite harder, you can still directly obtain my pheromone stock solution."

Zong Ying had a splitting headache, staring in shock at the ashen neck in front of him, the skin at the gland was surprisingly clean.

But this did not cause any ambiguous atmosphere. Zong Ying turned his head away in horror, as if he had seen something terrible, and refused with all his heart: "No, if I am really infected with the toxin, and you don't have the antibody, or This poison is not the same as the poison that Gu Zhijin was poisoned before, if I do this, it will kill you."

With red eyes, Hang Jing leaned on Zongying persistently, and simply pulled off most of the clothes on his shoulders, exposing half of his body to the air.

"Xiao Jing, don't be so stupid! If there is no toxin leaked in the air, or if the content is very small, you will be fine as long as you survive for two days. But I bit you, once you are infected with pheromone toxin, the situation will be completely It's different!"

"Zong Ying, bite me!"

"Xiaojing, why don't you understand! I..."

Zong Ying was anxious and angry. He didn't know how to explain to Hang Jing. It was too risky to do so, but when he saw Hang Jing's appearance clearly, no matter how much he said, he was blocked in his throat.

Hang Jing knelt down in front of him, his eyes were red and swollen from crying.

"Zong Ying, please..."

He is asking himself.

Crying and begging myself to bite him...

"I know the consequences of doing this, I understand the risks involved, and I know better than anyone how deadly this toxin is, so I want you to bite me."

"I don't care whether I live or die. No matter what happens, no matter what the result is, as long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid of life or death! I'm willing to do anything, as long as I'm with you!"

"Zongying, I beg you, either stay with me, or—you take me with you..."

Hang Jing pulled Zong Ying over, pressed the back of his head and pressed it against his neck, his unbearable crying gradually became hysterical──

"Bite! I let you bite, Zong Ying, I beg you, take a bite..."

"Don't leave me behind..."

Zong Ying's teeth knocked on Hang Jing's shoulder, and the glands were on his lips. Facing Hang Jing's crying and begging, and the painful pleading in every sentence, he finally couldn't harden his heart.

His Xiaojing wants nothing but to be with him.

He has failed once before, this time, let's fulfill each other.

Zong Ying opened his mouth and bit his teeth hard—

"Zongying... Zongying..."

The moment the gland was punctured, Hang Jing read Zongying's name and hugged him all at once, as if hugging the whole world at that moment.

Hang Jing couldn't stop crying. The intermittent crying made people tremble, but it wasn't because of pain.

He has loved Zong Ying for so many years, went round and round, experienced life and death, and finally, he returned to the warm embrace of his initial love.

No matter sorrow or joy, no fear of life and death, it doesn't matter whether it's the world or hell, as long as it's where Zongying is, that's the only place he wants to go. Afterwards there will be extra episodes (reminder: extra episodes are very important!)

Thanks to ssyxw, Heng'an for wanting to eat without getting fat and coaxing me?