sick wife

Feng Xin suddenly remembered Cong Shu who was almost 40 years old. She went back to 20 years ago, but what about Cong Shu from another world?

What should Cong Shu do if he stays at home all year round and can't even eat well? When he wakes up, he finds that she is not around and cannot find her. Will he be afraid?Will you be sad?

If the invited cook doesn't continue to pay her salary at the end of the month, she won't be able to deliver food next month...

When Feng Xin thought that Shang Congshu over there might go hungry, she felt uneasy.

She obviously always wanted to get rid of Shang Congshu, it was not her choice to travel back to the past, she can continue to live a young life with peace of mind.

But she couldn't really be as cold-hearted as she thought in her heart, she couldn't let Shang Congshu go.

Once she had this doubt in her heart, Feng Xin gradually became anxious, the picture in front of her was switched from black to white and colored, she was dizzy, she couldn't see the woman in front of her clearly, and it was hard to touch the warmth in her arms.

The environment in the venue suddenly changed, the cold wind was blowing, and the indoor temperature was cold and freezing.

Fengxin didn't know what was going on, pushed open the bedroom door, and suddenly found that she was back when she was 40 years old, "she" and Shang Congshu were lying on the bed, and she was standing beside the bed, her body was transparent.

At this moment, Shang Congshu woke up on the bed, sat with his legs bent, quietly looked at "Feng Xin" who was sleeping beside him, and reached out to touch "Feng Xin"'s frosty white hair hidden behind his ears.

"Feng Xin" didn't respond, maybe because he was too tired during the day, or maybe he felt it and didn't want to pay attention to it.

Shang Congshu picked up a pillow and walked into the bathroom barefoot, like a marionette, with a lifeless face and no expression.

She turned on the faucet, put the pillow under it to catch the water, and soaked it a little...

Seeing this scene, Feng Xin, whose body was transparent, felt cold from the soles of her feet, squatted beside Shang Congshu, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Undoubtedly, Shang Congshu couldn't have heard what Feng Xin said, this is Shang Congshu from another time and space.

Feng Xin watched helplessly as Shang Congshu picked up the completely soaked pillow and returned to the bed, watched Shang Congshu press the pillow on the sleeping "her" face...

"She" quickly felt suffocated, her head swayed wildly, and her limbs scratched in the air. Shang Congshu finally had a panic expression on his face. Pressing on the pillow, I exhausted all my strength, just to deprive "her" of oxygen.

I don't know how long it took before "Feng Xin" finally remained motionless. Shang Congshu removed the pillow, wiped off the water stains on "Feng Xin"'s face, hugged each of them, and Shang Congshu covered them with blankets. Seems to warm it up that way.

Feng Xin, who witnessed all the process, was unexpectedly calm. It turned out that she had already died in this time and space, so she had the chance to be reborn?

Her eyes were wet, and she wanted to touch Shang Congshu's forehead hair, but her transparent limbs passed through without any sense of touch, "Then what are you going to do now? Kill me, who will take care of you, who will support you?"

Feng Xin muttered to herself: "It's snowing so much outside, and it's cold when you go out. If you don't go out, you can only look at the corpse in a daze. You will be afraid when you wake up. What will you do then? Cong Shu, my Cong Shu... ...what are you going to do..."