I Don’t Dislike Him For Being Ugly and Poor

You have also been happy for my birth.

This sentence sounds too sad, Jin Shushu just feels like he wants to hug his apprentice.

But when Zhao Jin said it, he was very calm. He may be used to it, and he is used to not letting out his emotions in front of his parents.

The person on the bed choked for a while, and seemed to recall the initial time when his wife told him that he was in the mood when he had a baby. He seemed to be outside the delivery room again. Hearing from the nurse said that when the mother and the child were safe, the ecstasy came up.

For a moment, the old tears burst.

"...I want to... live well." He suddenly understood what he said when his wife died.

All the guilt and reluctance have become a sentence, I want the other party to live well.

Zhao Jin watched as he slowly closed his eyes.

Jin Shushu hugged him next to him, "Master is here."

At this time, doctors and nurses rushed in.

I also saw Ji Qi who was unconscious on the ground, calling again and doing first aid.

Zhao Jin left with Jin Shushu.

Jin Shushu was originally worried that he would not be able to accept it, but he did not expect that Zhao Jin was very calm and very calm.

Jin Shushu is actually even more worried about his calmness.

Thinking of buying him something delicious, "What do you want to eat? Let's go out to eat today."

Zhao Jin shook his head and returned to the room, "I will sleep for a while."

Jin Shushu gave a hum.

Zhao Jin returned to his own room. He was lying on the bed and did not sleep. Instead, he put on blue clothes and returned to the place where he was just now.

The reason why he calmly took Jin Shushu away was because if Jin Shushu was here, then the blue-clothed man would not be able to come.

Zhao Jin returned to the ward where his father was, and saw that his father was casually left aside.

Zhao Jin tidyed up his clothes for him, and then sat down next to him.

After Ji Qi woke up, he soon came over. Standing here, looking at his father like this, he just sneered and said, "This is what he deserves."

Zhao Jin looked at Ji Qi quietly, what qualifications did he have? What qualifications does he have?

He was very calm, and all the injustices over the years have allowed her to develop such a calm.

Soon someone in blue came over, saw Zhao Jin, and said, "I'm working."

Zhao Jin did not speak, and acted with these people, and sent Zhao's father into the car. Zhao Jin could see that the destination was the funeral home.

Ji Qi did not follow.

Zhao Jin sat quietly on the side, and soon arrived at his destination.

Zhao Jin followed until he pushed into the cremation chamber.

There are many people here, most of them are playing mobile phones, or relatives, or friends of relatives.

Can't see much sadness, they are all blocked outside and can't enter.

Zhao Jin was fine. He was expressionless and steady, just like other people in blue, and walked in naturally.

When I entered, I saw that there were also a few people in blue who were recording something incessantly.

"The damage is 20%, and it can still be used."

"The degree of damage is 80% and it cannot be used anymore."

Originally, Zhao Jin only heard such a voice. When he walked over, he probably saw clearly what the situation is now. It turned out that these people had already been classified.

Zhao Jin was stunned for a moment, and then saw one of them, putting his father's body on the machine, and the machine made a sound, "The damage is 90% and it cannot be recycled."

Zhao Jin looked away and saw the other side, the same 90% damaged corpse had been thrown into the crematorium, and 20% of the corpse had been labeled with a new label.

Was sent to another place.

Zhao Jin remembered his father's life, and he was also uncomfortable in his heart.

If the child born at the time was not him, but an ordinary child, then would their family of three lead a happy life?

Not like it is now.

Zhao Jin walked over and put Zhao's father on the opposite conveyor belt while people were not paying attention.

He followed the transport belt and saw his father was enveloped by the green light, and then the wound on his face disappeared, becoming younger little by little, and his white hair began to turn black. Soon, the green light disappeared again. A voice came from the machine, "Insufficient energy."

It turns out that this conveyor belt is being repaired, so the damage is relatively large, and it will be more loss if it is put up, because the energy consumption is too high.

However, other people were in their posts and did not notice this problem. Seeing that the machine had no energy, they added a portion of energy to it.

So the transmission continued.

The people on the conveyor belt become young people little by little.

In the end, I stayed at the young man's appearance, and at this time, the machine above, checked it, tore off the original label, and re-labeled it.

Zhao Jin saw the new label, "Passerby District."

It's good to be a passerby, you can have your own life, and you can keep your own ideas to the utmost extent without getting involved.

Zhao Jin was standing next to the conveyor belt. At this time, the foreman came over to check the class. When passing by Zhao Jin, he suddenly said, "Your clothes are not right. You are tourist clothes. What about your work clothes?"

Tourist clothes are very similar to work clothes. If you don't pay attention to it, you can't see it at all. Other colleagues will not realize this problem at all.

In addition, since so long, there has never been an error, so no one realized at all that someone would sneak into their team.

So other people looked over, Zhao Jin's own goal had been achieved, and the things that should be known were already known. However, what he didn't expect was that he originally wanted to move away instantly, but found that he couldn't move instantaneously.

At this time, something like a bracelet appeared in the opponent's hand. Although Zhao Jin didn't know what it was, he instinctively felt the danger.