An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 459 Soul Chapter 21st Century

Chapter 459 Soul Back to the 21st Century (1)

I feel my soul, at this moment, seems to be drawn by an invisible force, swimming out of my body, fluttering, rising to a high place in the void, and then non-stop in mid-air Circling, like a never-ending wheel, I was in this wheel, sluggish and faint.

I was terrified, and I thought, am I really dead?
is not it?
is not it?
Although I said "I don't want to live anymore! I don't want to live anymore!" But when I was really about to die, I didn't want to.You know, I am not yet 20 years old, when the flowers are fragrant, the moon is full, and life is the most beautiful and brilliant time, I, how can I die like this?I am not reconciled, really really reconciled.

I was in a panic when a dazzling and blurred white light flashed in front of my eyes.After the white light, I was surprised to find that my soul returned to modern times, back to the 21st century.Because I saw high-rise buildings, criss-cross roads, busy traffic, people coming and going, bustling and noisy metropolis.

My soul fell from the sky and drifted into a hospital, interspersed with doctors and nurses in white coats one after another.Unexpectedly, I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a gorgeous light gray Chanel dress.That woman, in her fifties, had a beautiful fair face, reserved, elegant, with a pair of beautiful eyes shining brightly, and she was full of nobility. She walked towards a ward.

I froze for a moment.

Huh?Isn't that Moo-sik's mother?
I chased after her and yelled loudly: "Auntie, auntie—" Wu Zhi's mother didn't seem to hear my shout, she walked straight into the ward.I followed her into the ward, and then I saw Wu Zhi, who was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, breathing gently, but his body was motionless.

I ran over and called him: "Wu Dalang! Wu Dalang!"

Wu Dalang was still lying on the bed quietly, motionless, as if he was in a deep sleep.I was very puzzled and asked Wu Zhi's mother: "Auntie, what's wrong with Wu Dalang? Is he sick?"

Wu Zhi's mother did not answer me.

She didn't seem to see me, she didn't seem to hear me, she sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Wu Dalang with a gloomy expression, gently stroked Wu Dalang's face with her hand, and murmured: "Son, mother!" I'm here to see you. Son, open your eyes and see if mom is okay? Talk to mom, okay?"

Wu Dalang still didn't move, his face was calm and his breathing was even.

(End of this chapter)

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