Boundless darkness filled every corner, and sharp, violent sounds of space-shattering were approaching from all directions.

Lu Ningshuang had a good memory and read a lot of books, but they were all disorganized. The drastic changes around her made her subconsciously think of space collapse and black hole theory.

But she walked on in a daze, her expression dull and numb, like a ghost whose memory was worn away by time.

Suddenly, a faint blue light came from the right rear side, and the "person" that Lu Ningshuang had forgotten for a long time appeared behind her.

"Little darling, run!"

Fu Nanjia urged anxiously, and the dark blue flames that swept across his lower body made his angular face look eerie and dark.

Lu Ningshuang took a look and turned back, continuing to move slowly, answering indifferently:

"It's just torn into quanta and reduced to ashes. What's the big deal?"

She had lived enough, and besides, she was already dead in the real world, so the disappearance of her soul was no big deal.

No one will remember her anyway.

Lu Ningshuang's steps became slower and slower. The strong wind tore the corners of her clothes, and she staggered the next moment. Fu Nanjia cursed angrily with a gloomy face:

"Who allowed you to be so scared? Do you want me to teach you a lesson here?"

Fu Nanjia had a ferocious expression, as if he would charge forward at any moment. He pushed the person in his arms forward with all his strength, and the fire swallowed up the remaining half of his body.

But it couldn't swallow the shrill roar that sounded like a curse:

"Lu Ningshuang! I will burn my soul to light your way! You and I will be entangled for eternity and eternity!"

It was as if the real darkness was torn open by the raging fire, and a warm white light shone through. The past life flashed by outside the gap like a kaleidoscope of life.

No one noticed that a tiny gap appeared in the space on the other side.

Lu Ningshuang's eyes rolled slightly, and she reached her hand behind her slowly. Her low and hoarse murmurs were the most beautiful love words Fu Nanjia had ever heard in his life.

Although it's only two words.

"elder brother."

Fu Nanjia raised his hand with all his strength, endured the pain of his soul burning and tearing, forced a smile, and said through gritted teeth:

"Xiaoguai, if you dare to die, I will curse you to never enter reincarnation! Live! Forever! And never! Grow! Old!"

Their hands never touched.

At the same time that Lu Ningshuang was forcibly pulled out by the white light, the sparks in the sky that Fu Nanjia had transformed into were sucked into the darkness.

The words that had not yet been formed between his lips and teeth were annihilated along with him.

Only he himself knows, that sentence is:

"Live."

……

"Di-"

After a brief beep from the ECG monitor, a piercing alarm rang throughout the entire floor.

A group of medical staff rushed in and quickly transferred the little girl on the bed to the operating room.

In the corridor of the sterile ward, a young man dressed cleanly and simply moved to the opposite side of the old man awkwardly, making way for the spotless aisle.

Although the operating room is not in this direction.

The young man watched a group of people leave and then looked at the old man. The old man's hair was completely white, and the gold-plated reading glasses that politicians and celebrities usually use could not hide the sorrow accumulated between his wrinkled brows.

“That’s my granddaughter.”

After a long time, Mr. Lu sighed.

It was three hours later that the girl was pushed back to the ward. During this time, the boy stood in the corridor with the old man waiting.

"Why don't you go sit over there?"

The young man asked, but the old man just shook his head.

He never waited for his wife, daughter-in-law and son to return safely, so he had to wait until his granddaughter was rescued.

When the girl returned to the ward, Mr. Lu saw a strand of silver hair quietly appearing on her head through the glass wall, and he immediately turned his head away and covered his face and cried bitterly.

That was a sign of complete organ failure and the beginning of the countdown to her life.

"Mirrors! All objects with mirrors, collect them all!"

Mr. Lu choked up and gave the order sternly.

The ward was not completely soundproof, and the buzzing noise outside gave Lu Ningshuang a headache. She opened her eyes blankly and stared at the glaring paleness.

here it is?

I am?

An empty heart, empty memories, and the soul seems to be missing a large part.

……

Time passed quickly. After several years of careful care, Lu Ningshuang was transferred from the sterile ward to a specially prepared intensive care unit.

The boy who had met me at first sight put on a neatly ironed new suit and introduced himself in front of the bed nervously, as if he were an interviewer:

"Miss, my name is Lu Jin. I am a poor college student sponsored by Mr. Lu. I am currently... currently studying in the Department of Mathematics at Jinghua University..."

Lu Ningshuang, who was leaning on the bed, raised her eyes lazily and glanced at him, her slender white fingers continuing to tap on the computer in front of her.

"Tsk, another one of you who eats and drinks for free at the Lu family, and you can't even speak clearly, I wonder what Grandpa likes about you?

You are just a beggar who is unwanted in the countryside. No matter how well you dress, you can't hide your poverty. By the way, the high-end suit you are wearing was not bought with my Lu family's money, right? Tsk tsk tsk, you are such a useless thing!"

The young man, who already had a low self-esteem, curled up even more after hearing her words, blushing and lowering his head, his toes almost tearing his shoes.

Lu Ningshuang was annoyed by his cowardly appearance. His irritability caused his illness to flare up suddenly. The overwhelming pain made him fall uncontrollably off the bed.

"Miss, Miss! I'll go get a doctor for you, just wait!"

Lu Jin looked at the porcelain doll that fell in front of him helplessly. He wanted to help it but didn't dare to, so he had to run out in panic.

"stop……"

Lu Ningshuang curled up and rolled on the carpet, weakly trying to stop him, saying that she hated people studying medicine.

When Lu Jin called the doctor, a new name suddenly appeared on the list of people Lu Ningshuang hated the most.

……

It has been more than a month since the last incident.

The early summer sunshine was bright with a hint of heat. Lu Ningshuang stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, quietly looking at the colorful world outside.

There was a knock on the door and the poor student came again.

Lu Jin carefully protected his backpack and poked his head in to push the door open a crack.

"Miss, I...want to apologize for what happened last time."

Lu Ningshuang smiled disdainfully and was too lazy to pay attention to Lu Jin. Doesn't his eagerness seem just like the scenario of a poor student trying to hook up with a rich family's heir?

A violent and gambling father, a weak and biased mother, a depraved stepbrother and stepsister, and the strong and unyielding Ta.

It's just that the innocent girl turned into him.

Not hearing permission to enter, Lu Jin hesitated for a while and then walked in lightly.

The ward is very large and is a suite with relatively complete medical equipment.

Lu Jin also walked to the window, about a meter away from Lu Ningshuang. He carefully opened his backpack while trying to find the right words:

“I heard that the young lady longs for the outside world, but cannot leave the ward due to physical reasons, so I brought you a pot of flowers.

Originally I wanted to choose roses, which have a long flowering period and can bloom for half a year with proper care.

But roses have thorns, which can easily hurt people, and they are also medicine jars, so after much selection I only picked a pot of white camellia.

Camellia is hardy and has fewer diseases and insect pests..."

"Medicine jar? Are you mocking me?"

A faint voice sounded, and Lu Jin raised his eyes, just in time to meet Lu Ningshuang's cold and bored gaze.

He opened his mouth:

"No."

"Are you showing off?"

"I'm not……"

The explanation was interrupted, and Lu Ningshuang mocked harshly:

"You are showing off that you can walk freely outside, experience spring, summer, autumn and winter, and watch all the flowers bloom and fade! The only pot of flowers I can touch up close are the ones you left behind!

I can't see the outside world, and people outside don't know I exist!

Are you thinking of taking me down through these small favors, and then occupying the Lu Group openly, so that when your peers are working hard, you can show off your power and status from a high position?

You can even use the surname that your grandfather kindly gave you to declare to the public that you are the illegitimate child of the Lu family, and everything in the Lu family originally belonged to you!"

Lu Ningshuang threw the potted plant that Lu Jin had been carefully protecting all the way to the ground. The beautiful porcelain pot shattered and black soil splashed onto the hem of her silk skirt.

"Get out! Get out right now!"

Lu Ningshuang walked barefoot over the broken porcelain, leaving mottled blood stains on the light blue carpet.

She grew up alone in the hospital and never hesitated to assume the worst of people's hearts.

Why did the mother protect her belly when she was dying? Everyone just said that maternal love is great and that she would even risk her own life for her.

Isn't it said that she was just a seed of hope left by her love-sick mother to her father?

Why do they all say that their father loves her? Because he loves her, he can’t bear to see her suffer.

Didn’t he say that the real reason his father refused to face her was that he refused to see her as the indirect murderer who caused his wife’s death?

Every time she could read from his quick glance: If his wife had not been pregnant at the time, would she have been able to hold on until rescued?

Why do they all say that grandpa loves her and is worried about her poor health so he keeps her in the hospital?

Not to mention that he didn't want to see "things" that constantly reminded him of his broken family in his once happy, harmonious and warm house.

“I want to ask, where is my home?”

The thin girl sat on a high stool, staring blankly into space, crystal tears rolling silently from the corners of her eyes, leaving faint wet marks on her pale, delicate face.

Poverty has its own sufferings, and wealth has its own pains. Nothing is easy for the living.

Lu Jin moved over quietly and looked at the other person's bleeding feet with concern.

"Miss, you are injured."

Lu Ningshuang's eyes suddenly pierced over, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and her smile was both evil and sinful.

"You saw me in such a state of disgrace three times. Do you want to live or die?"

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