Shanghai's top luxury ward.
Zhao Chen lay on the hospital bed with his hands crossed in front of his chest and his eyes closed.
His heart beat in a straight line.
The doctor pronounced him dead.
" The deceased, Zhao Chen, 88 years old, born in…"
Zhao Chen floated in the air and watched everything quietly.
In this life, he had started from scratch and stirred up the world. He had been ranked first in the forbes rankings until now and had been able to do whatever he wanted in the business world.
He had always thought that he was happy.
However, it was only when he closed his eyes and his body cooled down that he realized that he was the only one left in the ward after he had completed the authentication of the inheritance yesterday.
How ironic.
Was money and power really that important?
"Knock, knock…"
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
The doctor stopped praying and walked over to open the door.
The figure outside the door stunned him.
"Madam, you are…?"
The doctor looked at the woman in the wedding dress in confusion.
An unfamiliar voice came from outside the door. The extremely faint voice suppressed the huge waves.
"His wife."
Wife?
Zhao Chen was confused.
He had indeed gotten married for his career, but his wife had separated from him in the second year of their marriage and died ten years ago. Where did his wife come from?
The doctor did not suspect anything. He bowed slightly and whispered,"My condolences."
Zhao Chen floated toward the door in confusion.
He was stunned.
She was very beautiful.
She was wearing a white wedding dress with a veil that dragged on the floor.
Her skin was not as dry as other old women. Instead, it was still fair and delicate.
Although her facial features had aged, her temperament was elegant and moving. One could still tell that this was once a peerless face.
Zhao Chen only felt that this woman looked familiar, but he could not remember where he had seen her before.
The woman trembled as she walked toward Zhao Chen's body. Large drops of tears fell from her eyes and splashed on the ground.
Zhao Chen, I can finally stay by your side in this life…"
She reached out and caressed Zhao Chen's face over and over again. She buried her body in Zhao Chen's chest and cried bitterly.
"Ma 'am, please feel sorry for your loss. The deceased has passed away. You should take care of your health!”
the doctor consoled.
Zhao Chen felt as if an atomic bomb had been thrown into his mind.
The explosion engulfed his entire body in an instant!
He remembered who this woman was!
Liu Sisi!
The school belle of No.1 Middle School back then!
His own deskmate!
Didn't she study abroad?!
How many years had it been since they last contacted each other?
Why was she here?
She even claimed to be his wife?
Before he could figure out what was going on, Liu Sisi's words made Zhao Chen's mind go blank.
"Please bury my ashes with him after I die.”
Liu Sisi said as she raised her head. Her eyes were red as she smiled at the doctor.
She had waited for 69 years.
Finally, it was time.
"Zhao Chen."
Liu Sisi suddenly called out in a low voice.
Zhao Chen, who was floating in the air, felt a surge of heat in his chest.
"I'm here, here!"
He roared silently.
The next moment, Liu Sisi gently leaned her head against his chest where his heart was.
The warm and firm voice seemed to have shaken his heart.
"I love you."
Seeing her tears rolling down his chest, Zhao Chen's soul felt warm. Before he could say anything, he was sucked into nothingness by a force.
………………
"Love didn't abandon me. Your love made me drunk. I don't care…"
Zhao Chen was woken up by a familiar ringtone.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a cloud of smoke.
The sound of a mouse clicking furiously rang in his ears, and the computer screen in front of him was still playing the scene of the chicken dinner.
PlayerUnknown's Battleground?
These words appeared in Zhao Chen's mind.
His eyes wandered as he subconsciously glanced at the time display at the bottom right corner.
October 8th, 2020.
Zhao Chen quivered, and his rationality instantly returned to him!
Wasn't this when he was 17 years old?
The phone was still ringing. Zhao Chen reached out his slender fingers and answered the call.
On the other end of the phone, his mother, Liu Nan, sounded a little tired.
"Son, the form teacher called to rush you. The morning self-study session in First Middle School has already ended. It's a big break now. If you don't go now, you'll be late…"
Classes?
No.1 Middle School?
Zhao Chen's still muddled rationality finally returned.
He was…reborn!
In 2020, he was only 17 years old. The second year after his mother remarried, he moved to another city with his mother and transferred to No.1 Middle School.
At that time, he was still young and rebellious. He hated his remarried mother.
He wished that he could go against her in everything!
In his memory, on the day he transferred schools, not only did he not go to school on time, but he also slept in the internet cafe for the whole day. He only went to the classroom in his slippers when he had self-study in the evening.
Therefore, on the first day of school, he was notified by the whole school.
At that time, he still didn't know Liu Sisi, nor did he know that the little deskmate sitting next to him had actually transformed from a delicate little girl to a cool and top-notch school belle in three years of high school.
Zhao Chen's heart seemed to still echo with the words " I love you ".
At this moment, his mother, who had been diagnosed with cancer and left him, was still talking about something.
This familiar voice made Zhao Chen's tears fall.
That was great.
His mother, Liu Nan, was still alive. He had not done all the stupid things he had done before.
That was great!
Zhao Chen took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said with a trembling voice,""Okay, Mom, I'll go now.”
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
On the other end, Liu Nan was stunned and did not react in time.
His son was…
Had she changed?
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