Chen Ke is a traveler who shuttles through different planes, constantly changing lives.
Some of his transmigration targets lived lives that were like tragedies, while others had miserable end...
Until yesterday, when my wife, who was five months pregnant, went for a prenatal checkup, she was told that the fetus had no heartbeat. The two of them panicked because my wife had clearly felt the fetus moving inside just a second before. How could there be no heartbeat?
Seeing his panicked wife, Zhu Dahai immediately set off for Putuo Temple, hoping to ask a high-ranking monk from the temple to come to his home to see what was going on. Unfortunately, the abbot of the temple was giving a sermon, so Zhu Dahai could only walk back dejectedly.
As a result, when they were halfway up the mountain, Zhu Dahai suddenly saw a purple-blue ghost doll in the rearview mirror. He was so frightened that he slammed on the brakes and buried his head in the steering wheel. Then he heard a knocking sound on the window.
After the car descended the mountain, Zhu Dahai drove directly onto the highway towards Yong'an City.
At this moment, in Luochuan, which is adjacent to Yong'an, at the Chen family's ancestral home, the servants of the Chen family were methodically placing plates of exquisite dishes on a round table.
The old lady of the Chen family used to be a lady from a prominent family, with strict rules, and she was very particular about even her breakfast.
Everything on the table had to be arranged according to her requirements. It was only six o'clock, and the entire Chen family was already sitting properly at the table.
On the left of the old lady's hands are Chen Zhenghong, the head of the Chen family, his wife Pan Weiyin, and their son Chen Daozhi; on the right is their second son Chen Zhengxin.
The family enjoyed a harmonious time together, and with the old lady's nod, they began their meal.
Suddenly, "Achoo!" Chen Daozhi couldn't help but sneeze, then covered his mouth and coughed lightly twice.
This small commotion made everyone put down their chopsticks and look over.
"Oh dear, what's wrong with my darling grandson? Has he caught a cold?"
"Grandma is fine, her throat is just a little itchy, it's nothing serious."
"Is it a cold?" Chen Zhenghong asked in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, Chen Zhengxin frowned slightly and said that Daozhi had never caught a cold since he was a child.
At this moment, Pan Weiyin also said anxiously, "Hey, how could you catch a cold? You couldn't possibly catch a cold!" As long as that sickly child doesn't get better, his son can't possibly catch a cold!