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My body was enveloped in a thick fog. Luanyang directly walked into the fog, and then she held my body up. I could see my pale face and my whole body covered in blood.

It was rare for me to see a trace of heartache on Luanyang's face, but soon after, I heard his solemn promise, "Bai Jian, don't be afraid. I will bring you back very soon."

I don't know if he was speaking to my body or to my soul, maybe both.

After Luanyang left, I thought that I would leave with him too. Who knew that I would still stay where I was without leaving, without even the slightest hint of leaving.

I don't want to live like this all my life.

Just when I wanted to force my way in, I suddenly saw that woman appear in the originally empty room. However, this time it was a little different.

Although it was the same face, it was in a different state.

If it was said that he had lost his mind for the sake of his children, then now, he was as calm as still water.

I didn't think that she would be able to see me and know of my existence.

"Miss White Jane." She opened her mouth and called out my name. With a bit of an apologetic expression on her face, she said, "I'm sorry. You were just being kind for a moment, but you actually met me like this."

I was still looking at her vigilantly, allowing the stomach to be ripped open. I probably wouldn't be able to confront the mastermind behind this in a short amount of time.

When the woman saw me like that, she smiled bitterly, "I know what I've done is too much, but I have no choice. I think the fingerbone is very important to that mister, and perhaps to Miss Bai as well!"

I knew that she was talking about Luanyang. I didn't expect her to be here from beginning to end. Will Luanyang really be merciful enough to let go of this ghost girl?

I looked at the woman with a complicated expression. At that moment, I felt that there were a lot of questions.

Before I could ask the question, I was answered.

However, you are different. You will go back, and that mister has powerful mana, so he will definitely be able to save you. In order to express my apologies, I can only work hard for you to look at my memories.

Just as I was about to ask about my memories, a gale suddenly gusts in front of me and the news immediately disappears.

When I reappeared, I was still in the hospital, but this time I was a bystander, observing the woman's memories.

So it turns out that this woman was killed by someone else, and by her husband along with Little San. Could it be that her resentment was so great?

Pregnancy was only nine months, but some men couldn't bear it, and the woman's husband was one of them, openly cheating on his wife when she was five months pregnant.

He swore that he had met his true love, and that his pregnant wife was only a product of his parents' coercion. After knowing that his mistress was pregnant, even his last hope was shattered.

He was so angry that he decided to stay in the hospital, but he didn't expect that it would be his own death. He didn't expect the two of them to be so bold as to use hospital equipment to kill his mother, who was 5 months pregnant, on the operating table.

The child had become the woman's greatest obsession.

After being tied to the operating table, the lower half of his clothes had already been removed, revealing the lower half of his body. Five months' worth of belly was getting bigger, and when he wanted to get up, he could only see his own belly.

An ice-cold thing entered her body, followed by intense pain. That thing kept rolling and stirring in her womb. It was extremely violent, causing her lower body to bleed profusely.

While he was at a loss due to the pain, he clearly heard the conversation.

"Is this okay with us? What if this old woman dies? " The woman spoke coquettishly, but she did not tremble in fear.

The man replied in an exceptionally determined tone, "If she's dead, then so be it. This woman died by surgery. I'm familiar with the doctor here, so we can call him to testify. We can go back after we're done, she's not fit to carry my child!"

With a single sentence, he shattered the woman's will to survive. She didn't wait any longer and stopped breathing.

As for that broken bone, it had actually fallen from Little San's body. Unknowingly, it had merged into the woman's body, gradually becoming one with her.

The scene gradually dissipated, and I returned to the familiar decoration from a patch of white.

It was only the time of a dream, but he had already returned to his own body. Just as he was about to move, he felt an unbearable pain in his abdomen. He could not help but cry out in pain.

As soon as I heard the sound, a cold wind blew in and stuck close to my body.

Luanyang stood before me, translucent, without sadness or joy, even without emotion.

"Luanyang?" I couldn't help but feel my nose sour. I had walked through the gates of hell this time. Although I didn't know how I got back, I subconsciously felt that it wasn't that easy to get back.

When Luanyang heard my voice, she immediately turned around with a ferocious expression. Her face was filled with a murderous intent that made me fall to the ground, as my body continuously trembled.

His current appearance was truly frightening. If it was just a moment ago, then it would be endless darkness now. His eyes were filled with intense hatred, filling him up completely.

With just that one look, I felt like I was about to die.

I swallowed my saliva and didn't have the courage to call out to him a second time. I could only endure the pain as I lay there motionless, watching his mood change.

He relied on his voice to search for people. As long as I didn't make a sound, he would quickly return to his previous sad and joyless appearance. Then, he gradually disappeared.

It was only when I could no longer see his figure that I finally let out a breath of relief.

I don't know how much time passed. When I felt that I could sit up, the first thing I did was to bend down and look at the wound on my abdomen. The mysterious thing was that the wound was white and smooth.

However, the intense pain reminded me that it wasn't a dream at all.

And Luanyang once again obtained the direction in which the bones existed.

Just as I was about to look at the signboard, I heard a knock on the door. I got off the bed carefully and opened the door.

There was actually an old man standing outside who was over a hundred years old. His clothes were very dignified and elegant. Even though he was very old, one could tell that he had been in his prime for a long time.

When she saw me, she smiled. "Hello, do you know Luanyang?"