My human identity was exposed by my evil wife

A hospital bed was rolled out next to the doctor, and the patient with a pale face was ordered to lie on it. The nurse looked around anxiously, looking for traces of the family members, "Where are the family members? The family members came over quickly to take care of her. The mother is very weak now. Talk to her and take a rest."

Jiang Che wanted to open his mouth, but no words came out.

He wanted to take care of Dingzhu, and wanted to see the child he had never met. Although the child might look like a lump, he just wanted to see it.

But he could no longer move his feet and couldn't make a sound from his throat. He could only look at Ahua in front of him.

"Do you choose to leave this world and return to reality?" Ahua repeated the question again.

"Why...why at this time..." Jiang Che's voice was hoarse. He looked behind him with difficulty, looking at the hospital bed that was being pushed away gradually. Dingzhu was being sent to the ward, and the nurse was calling around to where his family members were.

"Do you choose to leave this world and return to reality?" Ahua's mechanical voice came again.

"If I choose no, can I go back later?" Jiang Che's throat was blocked and it was very difficult to speak.

"If you choose no, then the memory of the previous world will be erased. Maybe you will remember it occasionally, but it will be a fleeting scene, like a dream." Ahua no longer answered mechanically this time. She looked at Jiang Che's eyes. The eyes have a touch of compassion.

"If you want to go back later, it won't be that simple." Ahua's voice was very soft. She was seriously talking to Jiang Che about the pros and cons.

"Why, why is this a trial..."

249. Chapter 249 I’ll give it to you

249.

Jiang Che looked at the world in front of him. The hospital ward had the familiar smell of disinfectant and a faint smell of blood.

The surrounding figures turned into illusory bubbles, distorted and spread, and the original colors began to become blurred.

White clothes, white walls, white counters, all the whiteness is like a picture that is blurred together and becomes unclear.

Jiang Che looked at Dingzhuo who was being pushed into the ward in the distance. Her face was tilted in another direction. Her pale face could not be seen clearly on the white hospital bed.

Jiang Che stood there, unable to move a step.

He stayed in this world for nearly six years, from his second year in high school to his third year in high school, and then after graduating from college, becoming pregnant and giving birth to a child.

Even not long ago, their new house was being decorated.

He was already familiar with everything in this world. Sometimes he couldn't even remember the time he went back. His time here was ordinary and happy. It was a very ordinary life. In just six years, he felt that it was better than his twenty years in that world. Be rich every year.

Thoughts of fantasy and trials sometimes flashed through his mind.

But soon, these thoughts will disappear again. Maybe he deliberately doesn't let himself think about them, or maybe he is too greedy.

"If I stay, will I be able to wake up later?" Jiang Che looked at the blurry world. In front of his eyes, only Ahua's appearance was clear.

"It's very difficult." Ahua glanced at him, "It can be said that it's almost impossible."

"As time goes by, you will gradually forget about that place and never wake up again."

"This world will not end. You will be trapped in this reincarnation over and over again." Ahua looked into Jiang Che's eyes.

"Can I take one last look?" Jiang Che took a deep breath. He just wanted to take one last look at Dingzhu, the newly born child, and his parents.

"No." Ahua shook her head.

"Jiang Che, what are you still doing! Ah Zhu is calling you!" Jiang Che looked at the door of the ward in a daze, where his mother's image was gradually becoming clearer. He saw his parents standing at the door of the ward, rushing towards him. Say hello to yourself.

They were complaining that Jiang Che had not taken action for a long time and had not come over for a long time.

Jiang Che looked towards the hospital again. The blurry phantom was re-condensing, and the unclear edges were gradually becoming straight.

The whole world is like a low-pixel picture being quickly repaired.

And the doctor in front of her no longer looked like Ahua.

"Finally, let me tell you that the mother's current condition is very bad. It is best for her family members to take close care of her..." The doctor held a pen and paper in his hand and kept ticking off some important information for Jiang Che.

"Come on, Ah Zhu wants you to accompany him!" His parents not far away were still calling, urging Jiang Che to go in.

The cry of the baby also came from the front, and Dingzhuo was holding the child and humming a song softly.

Jiang Che swallowed dryly. He felt that his eyes were very blurry and dry, and his chest felt tight.

Ahua just seemed like the hysteria that he had finally gotten rid of had come back again.

"Okay, go quickly, your wife and daughter need your company." After the doctor in front of him gave Jiang Che the last word, he waved his hand to him and motioned for him to enter the ward quickly.

Jiang Che made no move, and the doctor beside him stretched out his hand to push him.

Feeling the warm touch, Jiang Che looked sideways at the doctor beside him. He did not realize that this doctor was fake.

It can be said that he never felt that this world was fake from the beginning.

There are too many things in this world that he has never seen or experienced. If possible, he really wants to see the newly born child and his wife after giving birth, and then hold the child and squeeze it Her little feet.

"Do you think he will stay?" Ahua looked at the crystal ball in front of her. The two of them watched Jiang Che's six years as if they were watching a movie.

"It's actually not bad to stay." Jingzhu bit his lower lip.

"What will you do if he stays?" Ah Hua had just finished speaking when she saw Jiang Che straighten his back and look at the doctor.

"Doctor, you are right. My wife, daughter and family are waiting for me." Jiang Che did not look at the direction of the ward again.

The call behind him became stronger and stronger, and Jiang Che did not look back again.

"Ah Che, where are you going?" The voice behind him sounded, and Jiang Che did not look back, but he could feel that she had walked out of the ward at this time, leaning against the door frame and looking at him weakly.

"I..." Jiang Che's voice became choked, "You are good, and this world is also good."

"But this happiness does not belong to me."

"I may live very happily here, but Ah Ning will not be happy, and you are not her." Jiang Che said, and walked towards the gate of the hospital without looking back.

The voice behind him gradually faded away, and no one caught up with him, and no one called him again.

The hospital gate in front did not emit the white light exclusive to the passage, but Jiang Che knew that as long as he left this door, he would bid farewell to this world forever.

After searching for the exit for several years, it turned out to be such a simple thing.

As long as he really wants to leave this world, no matter where he goes or which door he goes out, it is the exit.

At the entrance of the hospital, Jiang Che disappeared.

Ah Hua looked at the flower in her hand. The brain under the flower stem had withered at this time, which meant that the small world was falling apart.

The skinny brain turned into powder and fell to the ground bit by bit, and the flower began to wither.

Ah Hua looked at Jiang Che in front of her, who was walking from the end of the passage.

This time, she only felt that Jiang Che looked different from before. At this time, he was more determined and tenacious than before.

"A Ning, thank you." Jiang Che approached and hugged Ding Ning, "Thank you for letting me feel an unprecedented life."

"I am very happy." Jiang Che buried his head in her hair.

"Just don't do this again in the future. Even if it is an illusion, I will still be sad to see you suffer." Jiang Che choked.

"Okay!" Ding Ning patted his back gently, and the frequency of the pat was exactly the same as the frequency of his heartbeat.

"You've been gone for more than ten minutes. I made noodles for you. It's just right for you to eat." Ding Ning said as he pulled Jiang Che to the small kitchen on the side.

While looking at the crystal ball, she was also cooking at the same time.

This kitchen was built temporarily. She didn't find any complicated ingredients, nor did she learn anything too complicated.

Ah Hua quietly withdrew, leaving the space for the two of them.

"Noodles!" Jiang Che looked at the smooth noodles in the white soup next to him with joy.

There were some green vegetables floating on it. There was no oil soup, but it looked very delicious.

"Wait for me to come out for dinner. I'm really happier than anything else to hear this!" Jiang Che quickly took the bowl and took a bite.

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250. Chapter 250 Precious things must be given enough

250.

A mouthful of noodles entered his mouth, mixed with the soup.

Jiang Che's expression froze instantly. He looked down at the noodles in his hand in disbelief. It was clearly a clear and transparent soup, why was it so salty?

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Ding Ning looked at Jiang Che expectantly. Seeing that he stopped, she couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"This is my first time to cook human food. If it doesn't taste good, you must tell me." Ding Ning held her chin and watched Jiang Che eat obediently.

"Have you eaten it before?" Jiang Che gestured and looked at the bowl in his hand.

"I took a bite, but I couldn't taste it." Ding Ning shook his head. "I saw the recipe. It said to add a little salt, but I saw that the salt was too small, one grain at a time." Ding Ning looked at the salt bag in her hand in distress.

She couldn't taste it. Seeing the small amount mentioned in the recipe tutorial, and only half a spoonful of salt was given in the picture.

She always felt that it couldn't taste like this.

Jiang Che glanced at the salt bag she was holding.

Although he grew up in a mental hospital, he also knew some simple things.

Seeing that the brand new salt bag in Ding Ning's hand was missing one-third of the weight, he knew that something was wrong.

The senses of high-level survivors are even more acute.

"Is it delicious?" Ding Ning stared at Jiang Che's eyes expectantly.

"Delicious!" Jiang Che nodded vigorously, and then he sipped a few more mouthfuls, the salty taste filled his lips and teeth, but he still thought it was delicious.

Ding Ning frowned, she couldn't taste the taste, she just felt that Jiang Che's mood at this time was very strange.

There was touch, happiness, joy, and of course, a little unnoticeable pain.

Seeing her frown, Jiang Che hurriedly asked, what's wrong?

"I just feel that your mood is a little strange." Ding Ning couldn't say what was strange, but she was sure that Jiang Che was happy.

"Then I must be very sad that you can't eat with me." Jiang Che said and put down the bowl. This was indeed a little sad for him.

Ding Ning couldn't taste the taste, he was not afraid that the saltiness of this noodles would make him feel salty, but in the other life he experienced, no matter how late his family came back, everyone would wait until the rest of them came home before starting to eat.

"This!" Ding Ning smiled immediately, and she leaned over and took out another bowl of noodles from the table below.

"I was afraid it wouldn't taste good, so I cooked it many times." Ding Ning stuck out her tongue at Jiang Che embarrassedly, picked up the chopsticks playfully and cutely, and imitated Jiang Che's appearance, taking a small sip.