Vengeful Angel：Looper's lover

When Lin Minjia came to the hospital, Wu Qingluo had already been put out of the operating room. The situation was not very serious, but Wu Qingluo injured his head. This was due to the blood stasis in his brain. Even the doctor had no way to deal with it. After all, the location was very sensitive, so he could not open the skull easily and had to wait for it to dissipate.

Lin Minjia looks at the sleeping Wu Qingluo and doesn't know what happened. It's like a huge mystery that haunts Lin Minjia's mind.

When she was young, Wu Qingluo was still well. She had to go to a city thousands of miles away on business. When she came back, it was their wedding day. How suddenly, Wu Qingluo was lying in the hospital and became a vegetable like state.

In the hospital, Lin Minjia is a model family member. She comes and goes to take care of Wu Qingluo.

Compared with Wu Qingluo, song Zhiran is not so lucky. The situation is far worse than Wu Qingluo. He seems to be paralyzed, and his life is on the line. He will leave at any time.

Lin Minjia walks through song Zhiran's ward. Through the window, the transparent glass shows song Zhiran's face. This pale face without a trace of blood color makes people feel pity. But Lin Minjia's eyes only have the cold eyes, which fall on Song Zhiran. It seems so unusual. Everything seems to have an endless story.

Babaoshan cemetery, can't see a man's face clearly, wearing sunglasses and masks, everything seems so mysterious. On the tombstone is a picture of a young girl, which makes people feel familiar.

Yellow daisy quietly lying next to the tombstone, the man stood for a long time, did not speak, as if deliberately silent.

The sky was gray, as if the haze had increased.

"At last she has been punished. You should rest in peace. Lolo, do you know how much I miss you over the years? " The man finally spoke. The girl lying here is Lolo. It seems that she should be the man's dead lover.

"I know that over the years, she has been free for so many years. I also know that you must not agree with me to do so. But it is because of her rich second generation's rampage that you lose your life early. You are innocent, Lolo. I want her to taste her own bitter fruit."

Men seem to be with hate, but such hate, after all, can not stand.

"This is this time, involving another person, I don't know, things will become like this, Lolo, do you think this is God punishing me?"

The man stands for a long time, only then turns around to leave, that is how not willing, he also understood, some answers, is not others can give.

Wu Qingluo seems to wake up, but he thinks it's a dream. He is not sitting in Song Zhiran's car. He seems to have had an accident, but now he is lying on the stone bench in the park perfectly. Everything seems to be a dream.

Such a park, is so familiar, as if it is not far from home street park.

Wu Qingluo walked along the street, only to find that he might really be dreaming. This is clearly the street ten years ago. Did he cross

Everything more and more feel is so familiar, unspeakable feeling, this is Nanze? Or is it another city? Maybe the dream is like this. You have to put everything you want together to form a new world. In this world, everything you think about every day is something you can't realize in the real world. Only in the dream, bit by bit, a wisp of it, It became my dream.

Looking at such a scene, Wu Qingluo felt that he didn't give up at all. It seemed that things like this could never appear. He clearly shouldn't be in such an environment. How could he suddenly appear in such a scene.

No, it should be a dream. In this world, only time can't regress. Everything can be renewed. Only memory can't go back. It's so unscientific and unreal.

Wu Qingluo thinks that he should close his eyes, so that when he opens his eyes again, he will be able to return to his own world. This is a dream that should not appear.

But a noisy voice will Wu Qing fall noisy can not continue to close their eyes.

"Blind, you don't walk with eyes, do you?"

Wu Qingluo opened her eyes. As soon as she closed her eyes, she almost ran into someone else. It was a fat middle-aged woman who was swearing. Her whole body looked like a greasy feeling. Such a scene made Wu Qingluo shocked again.

Wu Qingluo knows this middle-aged woman in front of her. This woman is in the pork stall in the vegetable market near her former home. This is a famous role. If you go down with a knife, how much weight do you want? That's how much weight. But... But now, it's totally wrong. How could this woman appear in front of Wu Qingluo? It's impossible. It should be that two years ago, this woman died of cancer. Now, she is standing in front of Wu Qingluo. She has ten feet of Qi, and doesn't look any different.

What's the matter? All this is what happened. Wu Qingluo doesn't know anything. It seems that he fell into a space of reincarnation without any reason. This space is Nanze ten years ago. All this is real.

Is there really such a parallel space in such a world, where each other does not know the existence of the other, and each step by step is the only time period.

Perhaps in this world, there are countless people who do not interfere with each other. Each of us has his own choice and personality. Every choice always leads to a different path. Just like who said, maybe in the parallel world, there is a person who has always liked us, but we don't know that this generation is looking for only what we have in front of us. Step by step, it seems that we have forgotten, If you want to look back at the road behind you, everyone is looking forward, so they are always more vulnerable. Because, we all forget, take a step back.

Getting rid of this big mother, Wu Qingluo went all the way forward. All this was so familiar. It was a small station with green layout, which was the inevitable place for the school to go home. He had forgotten how many times he had been waiting for the bus, and the trip started here. But now there are not many people, and the window behind is still the same, with the old newspaper, Wu Qingluo stepped forward. Sure enough, the year was ten years ago. It was not 2013, but 2003. This time was ten years backward in an instant. For a whole ten years, Wu Qingluo suddenly held it in his hand. It was like the time he found. It was a miracle.

This old station, but people do not seem to be old traces, as if everything is just right.

But the night gradually came down. Wu Qingluo suddenly realized that he had become a homeless person. It was ten years ago, not ten years later, what he could do ten years ago. He had his own self at that time. Now Wu Qingluo is one of the more people. He can't find his own place in the world. It seems that he doesn't have his own space, This is to become a person without a home. Everyone has a home. Wu Qingluo, who is alone at this moment, has nothing and can't do anything. This is the first time that Wu Qingluo has such a feeling.

Although Wu Qingluo's family is not very rich, it is a family with rich feelings. The family concept has always been very strong. The three members of the family live in harmony. In Wu Qingluo's mind, their parents respect each other as if their father and mother had never been red faced. These are just ordinary family matters, even this quarrel is not, Almost in Wu Qingluo's eyes, his parents are absolutely regarded as the model of the family and the model husband and wife. Therefore, in Wu Qingluo's concept, he should have such a family. In the future, he will love his husband and set a good example for his children and make a little bit of what his parents should be.

Wu Qingluo has always loved her family and is very glad that she was born in such a family. Even though she is not so rich in material, she gets more than others in spirit. She can understand all these things since she was a child. Watching uncle Gu and aunt Gu quarrel all day long next door, the children in the next door never live a happy life, This child, who is living in a quarrel, will always have an impact on his mind.

Where to go tonight? Wu Qingluo didn't figure out where his * * is and where his tomorrow is. Everything has become an unknown parameter.

Looking at other people's homes with bright lights, I was left with a lonely figure. Under the cold street lights, my lonely figure was pulled out of my long figure. The sense of loneliness came to my heart, which made Wu Qingluo feel bad. It didn't matter that there was no home, but it became a difficult thing for her to survive in this city, Wu Qingluo doesn't know whether he can predict some things or change something. After all, when he comes to this time and space, he seems to be inexplicable. He doesn't know anything and is not sure. The thing changes history and the future. It's a thing that can't be predicted at all.