Zhang Zhong was lying on the bed, looking at the naked woman in front of him, who was looking through the safe in the house anxiously.
"Found it, what is this..." The woman's hands were shaking slightly. She did not expect that what she found would be a property donation agreement.
"Old man, what do you mean?" The anger on the woman's face was clearly visible.
Zhang Zhong showed a smile of success. He wanted to speak, but he had no strength. He was old, and the woman in front of him kept feeding him chronic poison. He didn't have much time left in his life.
Thinking about the forty years he had been on earth, it seemed that he had nothing left except money. When he died, there was only a woman in front of his bed who wanted his inheritance.
Forty years ago, he traveled through another parallel time and space that was very similar to the historical background of the earth. At that time, China was still very backward. No, in his opinion, the whole world was very backward at that time.
He has already clearly seen the development of science and technology. He started to develop the Internet forty years ago and has developed step by step until today. Twenty percent of the Internet companies in the world are under his control, such as Tencent, Zhifubao, etc.
Leaders in the industry such as Scott are also his industry, but few people know about it, and he has been controlling it from behind.
Knowing that his end was approaching, he donated all his funds, totaling 1.2 trillion U.S. dollars, to charities. Moreover, one charity could not afford it, so he distributed it to more than 100 charities.
"You!" The woman's face was ferocious, and she slapped Zhang Zhong on the face. However, Zhang Zhong's smile did not fade at all, but became even stronger.
A woman has a beautiful skin, but beneath the skin is a terrible soul.
Without the gorgeous clothes, her skin seemed to become ordinary.
Zhang Zhong slowly closed his eyes. In this life, he had everything that ordinary people could hardly have, but he had more regrets than ordinary people.
Let's go, let's go.
However, he also wanted to see the moon in his hometown, his parents, and...
"Doctor, I just saw my son's hand move."
"Mr. Zhang, I understand your feelings, but..."
"Hey, Doctor Zhou, he seems to be really moving."
An old man, a middle-aged man, and a young girl.
The conversation between the three people came to Zhang Zhong's ears, and the old man's voice always seemed familiar to Zhang Zhong.
Didn't she die? Did that vicious woman have a conscience and sent herself to the hospital?
Slowly opening his eyes, there were three surprised faces in front of him, and one of them...
"dad……"
He didn't say anything because he felt that there was no strength in his throat at all and there was only a buzzing sound.
The man in front of him was much older than his father in his memory, and the white hair on his head was clearly visible.
Are you dreaming?
Maybe it's because I miss him too much.
He has had many dreams like this, but this time it was much more real.
"Son, you're awake!" Zhang Xingjun hugged his son's shoulders excitedly, his eyes already blurry. Zhang Zhong felt that all this was a dream, and why wasn't he? It's been five years. They've been waiting hard for five years.
I have imagined the scene of my son waking up many times, but when this moment comes, it is so unreal.
The doctor next to him was also surprised. Then he quickly stopped Zhang Xingjun from shaking Zhang Zhong and said, "Mr. Zhang, your son has just woken up now and cannot be shaken violently like this. Please calm down first and I will give him a full body examination first."
Then Zhang Zhong underwent various examinations under the guidance of doctors and nurses, and finally determined that he had fully woken up. However, because he had been lying in bed for five years, his muscles atrophied severely and he needed a long period of rehabilitation.
Zhang Zhong heard the conversation between the doctor and his father. It turned out that he did not die after the car accident five years ago, but became a vegetative state. His parents never gave up on him.
What Zhang Zhong didn't expect was that he had spent forty years on earth, but only five years in this world. He was twenty-three years old when he had the car accident, and he is already twenty-eight this year.
Of course, his real age should actually be in his sixties.
Physically weak, Zhang Zhong did not feel too uncomfortable, because he had experienced this situation before, and it was not unfamiliar. But the difference was that before, he could only lie in bed and wait for death, but now, he has another
A new life is waiting for you.
After the doctor left, Zhang Xingjun sat by the bed and said with tears in his smile, "Zhong'er, you are really awake. Dad feels like he is in a dream. Don't worry, the doctor said that in your case, as long as
If you rehabilitate well, you will be able to return to the same state as before... Oh, by the way, I was so happy for myself that I didn't even tell your mother and Peng Peng (peng twice), I will... Oh, you still haven't
You know Pengpeng, she is your daughter."
Zhang Zhong was confused, why did another daughter appear? Hadn't he been lying in bed for five years? If he could have a daughter, who would he give birth to?
Zhang Xingjun saw the confusion in Zhang Zhong's eyes and began to explain to him.
After his father's explanation, Zhang Zhong finally figured out that it was his girlfriend who gave birth to his daughter. He did have a girlfriend when he was in a car accident. Not long after they met, it was she who gave birth to his daughter?
It is said that she sent the baby here after she gave birth, and no one knows where it went.
Zhang Zhong doesn't have a deep impression of his child's mother. The two of them have only been dating for more than a month. Forty years are enough time for him to forget someone.
But for my daughter, Zhang Zhong felt a sense of happiness welling up from the bottom of his heart. Maybe it was because something went wrong during time travel. He had tried with countless women for forty years on earth, but none of them succeeded in leaving an heir. He also went to see many doctors.
, but there is no way.
But as soon as he came back, God gave him a big gift.
He wanted to ask his father what his daughter looked like, whether she looked like him and whether she was good or not, but he couldn't speak and could only listen to his father quietly.
Soon, mother Hu Huifang walked into the ward with a little girl.
Hu Huifang just came in and saw Zhang Zhong's eyes open, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
"Don't cry, don't cry. Isn't it a good thing that my son is awake? He should laugh." Zhang Xingjun persuaded his wife, but he forgot that he was crying like a tearful person just now.
"Son, look at me, can you hear me?"
Zhang Zhong could only roll his eyes in response.
Hu Huifang picked up the little girl next to her again and said, "Come on, Peng Peng, call daddy. Your dad is awake. Chong'er, this is Pengpeng, your daughter."
The moment Zhang Zhong saw the girl, a strange feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart. This feeling of blood connection was something he had never felt before.
Pengpeng is four years old this year. She looks very similar to herself, especially her eyes, which are big and bright. The black eyes almost fill her eyes. Zhang Zhong seems to have seen his own eyes.
The little girl lay timidly in her grandma's arms and softly shouted, "Daddy."