Master Jue shouted angrily at the screams behind him without any sense of anything.

At this moment, in his eyes, heart and soul, there was only a lifeless woman in the experimental bed and a haggard face.

He didn't even know that he had been killed.

...

"An An! I'm sorry, I'm late!"

In the darkness, Ling Jue suddenly turned over and stood up.

The slender hands covered the suffocating heart with force.

To relieve this indescribable pain.

He opened his mouth wide and gasped for a long time before he recovered a little.

The darkness in the room made him unable to understand where he was?

"An An?"

He stretched out his hand in panic, "Don't be afraid, I'll catch up with you now."

As I murmured, I was about to chase after me.

"Um?"

The feeling of restraint on the legs made Ling Jue stunned. He reached out and touched the plaster that had just been put on his legs, "This is..."

"wrong."

Ling Jue raised his eyes and used the moonlight that penetrated outside the window to simply scan the current environment.

Unsurely reached out and pressed it on the head of the bed.

The energy-saving lamp lit up instantly with his movement.

The familiar and unfamiliar environment in front of him made Ling Jue's pupils shrink unconsciously.

In a blink of an eye, the woman in my memory was sleeping heavily by my side.

Perhaps the light was too strong, and the sleeping woman frowned slightly at this time.

Ling Jue quickly turned off the energy-saving lamp and turned on a softer bedside lamp.

Sure enough, the woman beside her frowns slightly unfolded again.

Ling Jue was so excited that he was at a loss.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to confirm whether the woman around him was hallucinating, but he didn't dare.

He raised his hand and knocked on the injured leg.

"hiss--"

It hurts, not a dream.

I reached out my hand again and carefully touched the sleeping face of the woman beside me.

Smooth and delicate skin, slightly cool, and has the strong elasticity of collagen.

Even breathing, listening to Ling Jue's ears at this moment, was like the most beautiful sound of nature.

"An An."

The man whispered softly.

His heart still hurts him.

In my mind, the scene I saw in that laboratory the moment before appeared.

The hair is as dry as weeds in the cold winter, and its skin is dry and chaotic, and it is blue-purple.

The lips are pale and the cracks are obvious.

Lying quietly on the experimental bed, but as thin as paper.

In that way, she is in sharp contrast to the beautiful and lively woman in her hands.

Ling Jue's heart was a little better when he was sure that his beloved woman was still by his side.

He didn't understand why he and An An returned here?

But, looking at their home in front of me, holding the beautiful face in front of me.

Her slender and toned fingers gently stroked the woman's delicate skin, just like holding a treasure, stroking her eyebrows, eyes and hair bit by bit.

Be careful with the woman's lips.

The soft, sweet, and dreamy touch made him unable to extricate himself.

"Um~"

The woman let out a soft moan and woke Ling Jue from her intoxication.

He quickly stepped back and looked at her nervously.

Fortunately, the woman still slept well and did not really wake up.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Ling Jue swallowed, but he didn't dare to delay time here anymore.

Turning his head and looking at the calendar on the bedside table.

March 18, 2020.

Ling Jue finally realized that he was back to the day when his wife disappeared more than 20 years ago.

He vowed to change everything he had experienced at any cost in this life.

We must also protect the women around us and no longer let the tragedy happen to her.

Thinking of this, Ling Jue didn't care about the excitement he had again, turned over and got out of the bed, took the crutch at the head of the bed and walked out the door.
Chapter completed!