C4 The Consequences of an Accident

When Lin Minjia arrived at the hospital, Wu Qingluo had already been pushed out of the operating theater. The situation was not very serious, but Wu Qingluo's head had been injured. This was because the blood clots in her brain had not dispersed and even the doctors could not treat it. After all, the position was very sensitive and the craniotomy could not be done easily. They could only wait for it to dissipate.

Lin Minjia looked at the sleeping Wu Qingluo and did not know what exactly happened that she did not know. It was like a huge mystery that lingered in Lin Minjia's mind.

When Wu Qingluo was done early, she was still fine. She had to go to a city thousands of miles away to go on a business trip. When she came back, it would be their wedding date. Why did Wu Qingluo suddenly lie in the hospital and turn into a vegetative state?

In the hospital, Lin Minjia was a model family member. She came and went and had been taking care of Wu Qingluo.

Compared to Wu Qingluo, Soong Zhiran was not so lucky. Her condition was far more serious than Wu Qingluo's. It was as if her entire body was paralyzed and her life was hanging by a thread, ready to leave at any time.

Lin Minjia walked past Soong Zhiran 's ward and passed through the window. The transparent glass took a full picture of Soong Zhiran 's face. It was so pale that there was not a trace of blood on her face. Anyone who saw it would feel pity, but Lin Minjia only had that cold gaze in her eyes. When that gaze landed on Soong Zhiran , it seemed very unusual. Everything seemed to have an endless story.

In the Eight Treasures Mountain cemetery, the man's face could not be seen clearly. He was wearing sunglasses and a mask. Everything seemed so mysterious. On the tombstone was a picture of a young girl. It made people feel as if they had seen her before.

The yellow Hinagiku is lying quietly beside the tombstone. The man stood there for a long time but he didn't say anything, as if he was deliberately silent.

The sky was gray, as if the haze had gotten heavier.

"She finally got her retribution, you should rest in peace. Luoluo, after all these years, do you know how much I miss you?" The man finally opened his mouth to speak. The girl lying here was called Luoluo. From the looks of it, she should be the man's dead lover.

"I know. All these years, I also understand that after letting her live freely for so many years... " You definitely won't agree with me doing this, but it's because of a rich second generation like her. Rushing and ramming, that's why you lost your life early on. You're innocent, Rolo. "I want her to taste her own bitter fruit." Men seem to carry hatred, but this hatred... In the end, they can't stand.

"This time, it implicated another person. I also did not know that things would turn out like this. Luoluo, do you think that the heavens are punishing me?"

The man stood there for a long time before he turned around and left. He knew how reluctant he was. There were some answers that couldn't be given by others.

Wu Qingluo seemed to have woken up but she felt that it was a dream. She was clearly not sitting in Soong Zhiran 's car and there seemed to be a car accident. But now, she was lying on the stone bench in the park in perfect condition. It was like a dream.

This kind of park was so familiar. It seemed to be a park not far from home.

Wu Qingluo walked along the street and realized that she might really be dreaming. This was clearly the street from ten years ago. Could it be that she had crossed over...

Everything felt more and more familiar. It was an indescribable feeling. Was this the Nanze? Or was this another city, perhaps this was what the dream world was like. He had to put everything he wanted into one piece and create a new world. In such a world, everything was something he could think of in the future. For example, in the real world, it was impossible to achieve anything except in the dream world. Bit by bit, bit by bit... Just like that, it became his dream.

Wu Qingluo looked at the scenery and felt that she would never give up. Such a dream-like thing seemed to never appear. She should not have been in such an environment. Why would she suddenly appear in such a scene?

No, this should be a dream. In this world, only time could not be reversed. Everything could be redone. Only memories could not be returned. This is so unscientific, So unreal.

Wu Qingluo felt that she should close her eyes so that when she opened them again, she would definitely be able to return to her own world. This was a dream that should not have appeared.

However, a loud noise made Wu Qingluo so noisy that she could not continue to close her eyes.

"Are you blind? You don't have eyes when you walk. Am I right?" Wu Qingluo opened her eyes. It turned out that when she closed her eyes, she almost bumped into someone else. The person who was cursing was a fat middle-aged woman. Her entire body looked like it was covered with grease. Such a scene stunned Wu Qingluo once again.

Wu Qingluo knew this middle-aged woman in front of her. This woman was at a pork stall near her former home. She was famous for her role. How much do you want with a knife? That's how much. But... But now, it was totally not right. How could this woman appear in front of Wu Qingluo? This was impossible no matter what. It should be two years ago. This woman died of cancer and now... She just stood in front of Wu Qingluo, full of energy. She didn't look any different.

What exactly was going on? Wu Qingluo didn't know what had happened. It was as if she had fallen into a spatial zone of reincarnation for no reason. This spatial zone was the Nanze from ten years ago. Everything that had happened was real.

Was there really such a parallel spatial zone in this world? They didn't know each other's existence, so they just followed their own steps and walked the only period of time.

Perhaps there were countless of themselves in this world... They didn't interfere with each other, they didn't interfere with each other. Each of them maintains their own world, They had their own choices, their own personalities, Each choice always leads to a different path... It was as if someone had said, perhaps in Parallel World... There's a person who likes us, but we don't know... For the rest of my life, I've been looking for... Only the things in front of us, step by step... I seem to have forgotten that I have to go back and take a look at the road behind me... Everyone looks forward, so it is always easier to be hurt. Because... We all forgot to take a step back and open up the sky.

After getting rid of this aunty who spoke without restraint, Wu Qingluo continued forward. All of this was already so familiar. It was a small station that was set up in green. This was a place that the school would definitely pass by when they went home. She had forgotten how many times she had stood there waiting for the car. The journey starts here, but there are not many people here. The window behind was still the same, stuck to the old newspaper. Wu Qingluo walked forward and sure enough, The year was ten years ago. This was not 2013 anymore. It was 2003. At this time... In an instant, ten years had gone by in a flash. It was suddenly grasped in Wu Qingluo's hand, as if she had picked up some time. It was truly a miracle. It was unbelievable.

This old station, however, did not seem to have any signs of aging, as if everything was just right.

However, the night gradually came and Wu Qingluo suddenly realized that she had become this homeless person. This was ten years ago, not ten years later. What could she do ten years ago? He had that time of his life, and now Wu Qingluo was one more person. He could not find his own place in this world, as if there was no room for him. This was how he became a person without a home. Everyone had a home. At that moment, Wu Qingluo was the lone child. She had nothing to do. She couldn't do anything. This was the first time Wu Qingluo had such a feeling in her life.

Although Wu Qingluo's family was not very wealthy, it was a family with rich feelings. The concept of family had always been very strong. This family of three... The harmony of the house was in Wu Qingluo's mind. Her parents treated each other with respect, as if her father and mother had never blushed before. This was just a normal family matter. There was no such thing as an argument. In Wu Qingluo's eyes, her parents were definitely the model of the family. A model husband and wife, so in Wu Qingluo's mind, they were the model husband and wife. She should also have such a family. In the future, she would also love her husband. She would be a good example for her child and act like a parent.

Wu Qingluo had always loved her family and was glad that she was born in such a family. Even if she was not that rich physically, in terms of spirit, She had obtained far more than others. She had been able to understand this since she was young. Watching Uncle Gu and Auntie argue day and night next door, the child next door would never have a peaceful and happy day. This child who lived in an argument would more or less have an impact on his soul from beginning to end.

Wu Qingluo did not know where to go tonight and where to go. Where was her bed? Her own tomorrow would be there. Everything would become unknown parameters.

She looked at other people's homes that were brightly lit while she was the lonely back. Under the lonely street lights, a long shadow of a lonely back was pulled out. The feeling of loneliness hit Wu Qingluo's heart and made her feel uncomfortable. It was not important that she did not have a home, but she had to survive in this city. It had become a difficult thing. She wondered if she could predict some things. Wu Qingluo did not know if he could change anything. After all, she had come to this time and space as if she had no idea why. She did not know anything and was not sure. This thing itself changed history, changed the future... This was something that couldn't be predicted.