What's going on?!
Is there something wrong with my eyes?
I think I saw a ghost!
A black-and-white portrait of the deceased appeared clearly before my eyes.
It was a woman.
Xu Jing's appearance.
"How...how is this possible?"
Hands out of strength.
The portrait of the deceased lay on the ground.
Stop after rolling two full rotations.
Xu Jing's eyes were glazed over, and she stammered.
"I...I must be...dreaming."
Su Lenghe's eyes were filled with pity, and her voice was gentle: "The one who doesn't know he's already dead is you."
Xu Jing raised her head, her face filled with panic and fear.
Su Lenghe slowly said, "Your surgery failed, and you died from an acute infection after the operation."
"Those ginger flowers were bought to dispel your resentment."
"The reason you feel like you're eating wax is because Yang Lin cooked wax for you."
Memories flood back.
It turns out the florist really didn't see her.
The children in the park were seeing Yang Lin talking to himself.
Xu Jing couldn't believe it.
She looked down, trembling.
Her body was floating.
There was nothing beneath my feet.
She had no shadow.
So, she really is dead!
Just then, the doorknob turned.
The door was opened.
Yang Lin walked in smiling, carrying a bouquet of ginger flowers.
"Honey, the flowers are so beautiful today."
After taking a few steps, Yang Lin noticed the portrait on the ground.
Her smile froze instantly.
Ginger flowers fell to the ground.
Yang Lin looked over with tears in his eyes and his gaze trembling.
Xu Jing looked up, and their eyes met.
The two were separated by Nakajima, as if they were separated by a galaxy.
Xu Jing's face was pale: "I...I'm really dead?"
Yang Lin remained silent.
Xu Jing knew the answer as soon as she saw the tears on Yang Lin's cheeks.
turn out to be.
He's really dead.
It turns out, the one who couldn't bear to leave was her.
She returned home just as she had in life.
To repeat the life they lived before they died.
Yang Lin's voice was hoarse: "You...are leaving?"
Before he could finish speaking, Yang Lin was already sobbing uncontrollably.
Tears streamed down like a river bursting its banks.
A grown man, crying his eyes out.
However, not a single audience member laughed at him.
Anyone would cry so bitterly upon losing a loved one.
Yang Lin felt extremely guilty about the death of his wife, Xu Jing.
He felt he had failed to protect his wife.
Even though he was already standing in front of her, Xu Jing's leg was hit by the tire of another car.
The bleeding wouldn't stop, so immediate incision was necessary.
The wound is too large, and there is a risk of postoperative infection.
Xu Jing ultimately did not survive.
Countless times, Yang Lin considered committing suicide for love.
She also felt that if she committed suicide for love, Xu Jing would definitely blame her.
He was like a walking corpse.
I can only fall asleep each night by numbing myself with alcohol.
One day, Xu Jing suddenly pushed open the door and entered.
The person I've been longing for day and night has appeared before me.
Yang Lin rushed forward and pulled the person into his arms.
A gentle breeze ruffled her hair, brushing against Yang Lin's face, just like the feeling of their first embrace.
Yang Lin would cry one moment and laugh the next.
Without a trace of fear of seeing a ghost, she smiled happily and said, "You're back!"
He is so happy.
His wife came back to him.
But a Taoist priest discovered that he was being haunted by a ghost.
They said that doing this for a long time would harm the body.
Yang Lin didn't mind.
He begged the Taoist priest to tell him how to make the ghost stay longer.
The Taoist priest was moved by his sincerity and told him the method.
He was instructed to be careful at all times and not let the ghost discover that he was dead.
Otherwise, the ghost will disappear.
Yang Lin had always been very careful in protecting Xu Jing.
I wanted her to stay a little longer.
But she still found out.
Xu Jing's body gradually became transparent.
Yang Lin rushed up to her, wanting to hug her.
A hand passed through Xu Jing's body.
"No, wife, please, don't go..."
Yang Lin cried and begged, unable to speak through his tears.
Xu Jing smiled and shook her head: "Honey, you're still young, you have a long life ahead of you."
"With you, I am truly happy."
"The car accident wasn't your fault. Nobody wanted it to happen. Don't live with self-blame."
"I hope you can embrace happiness and find someone who loves you."
Yang Lin kept shaking his head.
He doesn't want anyone but Xu Jing.
Xu Jing had a happy look on her face.
Her life played out in my mind like a movie.
She saw her parents holding her and comforting her.
Riding on my dad's back.
Pack your bags and go to study.
He met Yang Lin.
She confirmed her relationship with Yang Lin.
Marry Yang Lin...
Xu Jing feels that she has lived her whole life in love.
She died without regret.
"If there is an afterlife, I still want to meet you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Jing became completely transparent.
Disappeared.
The phone fell to the ground.
Yang Lin knelt on the ground, clutching his head, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "No!"
Su Lenghe said softly, "Your fate is not over yet; you can meet again in the next life."
Upon hearing this, Yang Lin immediately picked up his phone, his eyes lighting up with hope: "Really?"
Xu Jing enjoys watching Su Lenghe's live streams, and Yang Lin has also developed this habit.
He had no doubt about Su Lenghe's abilities.
As long as Su Lenghe says yes.
He knew they would meet again in their next life.
Su Lenghe said, "You two have a ten-life bond, this is only the first one."
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