Chapter 778: Ending
Translator: Lordbluefire
Shen Ruojing lowered her gaze.
Has he already gone to another world?
After completing the mission she entrusted, did Song Chen leave with his memories?
No one knows what kind of life Shen Ruojing has lived this past week, and no one knows the sadness in her heart right now.
Perhaps what Lu Cheng will bring back three days later is the news of Chu Cichen’s accidental death?
Shen Ruojing clenched her fingers, feeling a heart-wrenching pain.
She stood up decisively.
Seeing her in such a state, Matriarch Chu spoke directly, “Jingjing, don’t be angry. When he comes back, 1 will definitely scold him for you!”
Shen Ruojing tightened her chin, her peach blossom eyes filled with sadness, yet she appeared calm.
She spoke, “Mom, I’m planning… to go on a honeymoon.”
Matriarch Chu replied, “Okay, no problem. Where do you want to go? When Chu
Cichen returns three days later, 1 will make sure he sets aside time to accompany you! I won’t let him behave like this anymore!”
Shen Ruojing smiled faintly, “I want to go to the Arctic to see the Northern Lights.”
After saying that, she added, “I can go alone.”
She returned to the bedroom.
Three days later.
Shen Ruojing packed her luggage, bringing along her and Chu Cichen’s wedding photos.
The man in the photo had a smile on his face, but his lips had a faint purple hue.
Shen Ruojing caressed the photo, “Cichen, 1 will take you to see the Northern Lights.”
She carried a large backpack on her back.
Just as she was about to leave, she heard the sound of a vehicle stopping outside.
Shen Ruojing immediately rushed downstairs and saw Lu Cheng getting out of the passenger seat.
He had a sorrowful expression as he looked at Shen Ruojing.
Upon seeing her backpack, Lu Cheng was slightly stunned, “Where are you going?”
Shen Ruojing smiled, “To see the Northern Lights.”
Before Lu Cheng could say anything, the backseat of the car suddenly opened.
A familiar tall figure appeared out of nowhere.
Chu Cichen’s complexion was still pale, and he looked fragile after the surgery. He smiled and his voice sounded hoarse, “Are you not taking me?”
Shen Ruojing’s eyes instantly moistened.
She looked at Chu Cichen incredulously.
She examined him from head to toe, then held his hand and checked his pulse.
His pulse was weak but healthy.
It was Chu Cichen.
Shen Ruojing tightly hugged him all of a sudden.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Ruojing finally snapped out of her regained emotions. She asked quietly, “What about Song Chen?”
Chu Cichen’s figure slightly paused.
He lowered his gaze and looked at his chest, then placed his finger on the location of his lungs. “He’s here.”
Time returned to the hospital ten days ago.
Lu Cheng looked at Song Chen in disbelief, “What did you say?”
Song Chen’s response was much firmer than the first time, “1 said, prepare for another surgery.”
Lu Cheng seemed to have realized something, and he asked in shock, “What surgery?”
“Lung transplantation.”
Song Chen’s voice was calm, “1 am his clone. My organs are compatible with his. He can use my lungs.”
Lu Cheng was stunned.
He took a deep breath and asked eagerly, “Are you sure?”
“Positive.”
Lu Cheng immediately said, “That’s great, no, Song Chen, I didn’t mean that. 1 mean… there’s no one you care about in this world anyway, but Bro Chen is different… I’m not saying you’re inferior to Bro Chen… Ah, 1 don’t know how to say it! Just consider it as me talking nonsense!”
After saying these words, he looked at Song Chen again, then took a step back and bowed deeply, saying, “I’m sorry for my attitude towards you in the past.”
However, Song Chen waved his hand and said, “No need, we were never on the same side.”
Then, Song Chen took out his phone and dialed a phone number, instructing, “You don’t need to come… disband on the spot… don’t feel sorry for me… 1 volunteered for this… you can divide the remaining funds equally… live a good life in the future… be a law-abiding citizen…”
Along with Song Chen’s words, reports started coming in from Lu Cheng’s subordinates:
“Report, the hospital’s janitor resigned and left…”
“Report, two security guards also left…”
Lu Cheng listened to these reports, feeling terrified and horrified.
Chu Cichen’s illness, which was incurable, had only one solution – a lung transplant.
But it was impossible to find a suitable lung in a short period of time, so Lu Cheng had long set his sights on Song Chen.
At the time, Bro Chen said it was impossible.
Song Chen was not as simple as they had imagined.
After becoming the leader of the Doom Organization, Song Chen must have developed his own influence.
At that time, Lu Cheng didn’t believe it.
Now, he believed it.
If he dared to capture Song Chen when he came to the hospital to visit Chu Cichen, he believed they would be greeted with a fierce gun battle!!
Moreover, the number of people arranged by Song Chen was too many, and he couldn’t even guarantee that they would win against them in a situation where carrying firearms was illegal in China!
While Lu Cheng was feeling fortunate, he saw the chief physician whom Chu Cichen trusted the most in the hospital coming out. The doctor respectfully approached Song Chen and said, “Mr. Song, are you sure about this?”
Song Chen replied, “I’m sure, let’s proceed like this.”
The doctor bowed to him.
Lu Cheng was trembling with fear!!
He never expected that Song Chen, who possessed all of Chu Cichen’s memories from six years ago, could infiltrate so deeply, even the doctor was his person!
At this moment, Lu Cheng had no more doubts about his judgment of Bro Chen.
After all the preparations for the surgery were done, Chu Cichen, who was unconscious, was lifted onto the operating table.
Song Chen sat quietly beside him.
He slowly lay down.
Lu Cheng didn’t trust anyone else and personally guarded the operating room, afraid that there might be trouble caused by Song Chen’s people.
Song Chen didn’t stop him.
But when the anesthetic slowly dripped into Song Chen’s body.
He suddenly looked at Lu Cheng and said, “Pass a message to him for me.”
Lu Cheng was stunned and asked, “What?”
“Ownership is the essence of love. Even now, 1 have no regrets about loving.
Ask him one more question for me.”
“What question?”
“Ask him, between him and me, who loves Jingjing more?”