Love is deep but fate is shallow, this beautiful wife has waited for a thousand years

Mu Xiaoqiao opened her eyes and found that she had returned to the cemetery without knowing when. In front of her was the resting place of her parents. She was a little confused. Why did Ruan Haoyu bring her to the cemetery again at such a late hour? And where was he?

She looked around; there was no one around; only the watery moonlight shining on the tombstones, emitting a cold light.

"Ruan Haoyu?" She called out tentatively, but received no response.

Suddenly, she heard a slight sound of footsteps, slowly approaching her, step by step. Mu Xiaoqiao felt a little scalp tingling. Even though she was quite brave, she was still nervous in such a quiet environment.

Subconsciously, she hid behind a tombstone and secretly looked at the steps she came from. Under the moonlight, a white figure slowly walked over, with weak steps, as if it had no soul.

As they got closer, Mu Xiaoqiao's heart beat faster and faster. Suddenly, she covered her mouth, her eyes wide open, unable to believe what she saw.

The person who came had long hair that covered half of his face, but Mu Xiaoqiao could still see clearly that it was another self. Yes, another Mu Xiaoqiao!

What was going on? Mu Xiaoqiao stood up and walked out from behind the tombstone, watching her other self walk past her in a daze, as if she hadn't seen her at all.

This was too weird. Mu Xiaoqiao couldn't help but follow her other self. She didn't remember when this scene happened. She wanted to touch her other self, but found that she seemed to have become transparent, and her hand passed through her other self.

The other Mu Xiaoqiao walked to his parents' tombstone in a daze, knelt down, and looked at the photo of his parents on the tombstone with empty eyes as if he had lost his soul.

She didn't know how long she knelt before she moved. She stretched out her sleeve to wipe the photo of her parents clean and said softly, "Dad, Mom, I can't hold on any longer."

Her tone was calm, but gave people a sense of despair. "The company is gone, the house is gone, my uncles are all dead, Julie is dead too. Dad, Mom, tell me, what should I do?"

Mu Xiaoqiao frowned. Julie was dead? She remembered that in her previous life, Julie was beaten and dragged away, and she never saw her again. Why did this self say that she was dead?

Before she could figure it out, the other self continued talking and Mu Xiaoqiao listened attentively.

"I'm useless. I can't protect you, the company, or the people around me. I'm just a burden to others if I live like this. Dad, Mom, I'm tired. I can't hold on any longer. Can I go find you?"

Mu Xiaoqiao knew herself well. She had often been in this state, wanting to die, in her previous life, but she had survived for ten years until she was killed by the people sent by Chen Taorui...

She shook her head, getting rid of the unbearable past that she never wanted to think about again. She only committed suicide that one time, and then she was reborn ten years ago. But the other self in front of her now was clearly almost a year after her bankruptcy. How could she not remember that she had been here and had the idea of ​​committing suicide?

The other Mu Xiaoqiao was still muttering, and a dagger appeared in her hand. She smiled and cut her wrist with the dagger. She watched the blood flow out, and soon dyed a large area of ​​the ground red, but she remained calm.

Mu Xiaoqiao frowned, feeling an inexplicable pain in his wrist. He lifted it up to check, and it was intact.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry for dirtying your place. When I see you, if you scold me again, I will never fight back or retaliate..." The other Mu Xiaoqiao smiled and sighed, slowly leaned against the tombstone, a relieved smile on his lips, and slowly closed his eyes.

Watching another self's life slowly slipping away was a very painful feeling. Mu Xiaoqiao tried to go forward and press on her wound, but there was not even a drop of blood.

Seeing that her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, Mu Xiaoqiao became extremely anxious. However, she was so anxious that she was running around in circles, but she could not help at all. She could not move because she found that as long as she walked to a place where she could no longer see her other self, she could not move forward even a single step, making it impossible for her to find someone to save herself.

At the critical moment of life and death, a burst of hurried footsteps finally sounded. Mu Xiaoqiao was overjoyed. Finally, someone came and the other self was saved.

When she turned around, she saw Ruan Haoyu rushing over. She hurried to meet him and just as she was about to speak, she saw Ruan Haoyu pass through her body and stop beside another Mu Xiaoqiao. He picked her up and shouted anxiously, "Amu, Amu, wake up."

Mu Xiaoqiao, who was lying in her arms, showed no reaction. Ruan Haoyu hurriedly checked her breath and found that she was still breathing faintly. He breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "There is still hope, there is still hope."

He laid the other Mu Xiaoqiao flat on the ground, picked up the dagger on the ground, and cut his fingers without hesitation. Blood flowed out instantly. He grabbed the left hand of the other Mu Xiaoqiao. The standing Mu Xiaoqiao then discovered that the other girl was also wearing a glass bracelet.

Ruan Haoyu dripped blood on the glass bracelet, and the blood instantly seeped in, leaving no trace. Ruan Haoyu dripped more than ten drops in succession, and when no more blood could drip out, he cut it again.

Ruan Haoyu didn't stop until the glass bracelet emitted a faint red glow. He stared at the wound of the other Mu Xiaoqiao. Mu Xiaoqiao also looked at him. She was surprised to find that the wound was healing rapidly. In just a few minutes, the wound on the other Mu Xiaoqiao's wrist had completely disappeared, the blood had all disappeared, and the wound became smooth and flat, as if he had never been injured. His face also returned to its rosy color.

What exactly is going on?

Mu Xiaoqiao wanted to ask Ruan Haoyu, but suddenly found that his face became extremely pale, almost the same as Mu Xiaoqiao just now, and he even staggered when he stood up.

Despite this, he still picked up Mu Xiaoqiao from the ground and staggered out of the cemetery.

Mu Xiaoqiao wanted to follow, but suddenly a white light flashed before her eyes. She subconsciously closed her eyes. When she opened them again, what she saw was the familiar princess pink.

It was already bright outside. Mu Xiaoqiao got up. Everything around her was quiet. She looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the morning. No one came to disturb her. Maybe Ruan Haoyu had told his aunt about it.

Is this just a dream?

Mu Xiaoqiao rubbed her brows in some confusion, but everything was so vivid and real. She remembered all the details. She had never dreamed like this before.

Raising her hand, she looked at the glass bracelet on her wrist. It was still crystal clear, but there was no faint red glow as in her dream.

Was it really just a dream? Mu Xiaoqiao was not sure. After all, in her memory, whether in her past life or this life, she had no such memory.