Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

The moment the sound faded.

Lin Qingxue heard the person on the other end of the phone seem to pause for a moment.

Then she gave a soft "hmm".

"It's alright, it's bandaged."

"And you?"

The man countered with a question, his tone calm, as if he were chatting casually.

Lin Qingxue pursed her lips, suppressing her still restless thoughts.

"It's alright, you can tell from the sound of the monitor, it's very smooth."

He had just finished speaking.

There was no response from the person on the other end of the phone; even their breathing had ceased.

Lin Qingxue paused, then held her phone up to her eyes and looked at it.

Still on the phone.

She held the phone to her ear again.

Just as I was about to speak.

A voice came from the other end.

"Lin Qingxue".

"Um?"

Lin Qingxue responded softly.

The man paused for a moment, then spoke in a calm tone that carried an inexplicable meaning.

"There's no sound from your end."

Lin Qingxue was stunned.

"No?"

She wanted to look at the monitoring device next to her that was constantly making sounds.

But as soon as she turned her head, she froze instantly.

The area around it was completely blank.

There was only one IV drip on the stand, with liquid labeled glucose slowly flowing into her wrist through a transparent tube.

Beep...beep...

The sound still echoed in my ears.

It is gentle, yet it truly exists.

The phone, pressed tightly against my ear, started ringing again.

"Get some rest, don't overwork yourself."

The call was disconnected.

Lin Qingxue slowly lowered her hand that was holding the phone.

Her eyes remained fixed blankly on the open space in front of her.

In the field of vision, the monitoring device kept switching between the blank floor tiles and the surrounding area.

In my mind.

The man's flamboyant and enthusiastic laughter, along with his angry and disgusted gaze, kept flashing back.

The arguments and the harsh words spoken in public were unbearable for her.

He lay on the table, patiently teasing her.

Countless scenes, though occurring at the same time, are constantly interwoven.

It's sizzling!

The incandescent light overhead flickered on and off.

Lin Qingxue felt a splitting headache.

Bang!

My phone fell onto the bed.

She covered her forehead with both hands.

He was covered in cold sweat.

Just then.

bang~

A soft sound.

The lights in the ward seemed to suddenly go out.

The entire room was plunged into darkness.

A commotion broke out outside the ward.

"Power outage? Quickly check where the circuit breaker tripped! Start the backup power supply; patients need the equipment, we can't afford to delay!"

The sound also seemed to come from near and then disappear.

"Blood bank is running low, but the family member has type O blood and is a match!"

"Okay, keep the transfusion going, don't stop!"

"The situation has stabilized!"

...

The noisy and chaotic sounds disappeared, replaced by familiar sounds echoing in my ears.

It sounded as if it came from a very distant place, with a lingering echo.

"Honey, I brought you some food."

"Wait until you've eaten before cleaning, so you don't get it dirty again."

"Which outfit would you like to wear tomorrow? I'll bring it over for you."

"Is this dish not to your liking?"

"Did something happen? Are you unhappy?"

"Okay, I won't call you that next time."

"Okay, I won't go."

"Okay, no need to keep me for dinner."

"Um."

...

The voice went from full of concern to gradually becoming cold and distant.

in the dark.

Lin Qingxue covered her head, staring blankly ahead.

She saw the office.

I also saw the scene between myself and that person.

The child was playing and fooling around by himself nearby.

I also saw myself alone, holding a coffee and pushing open the office door.

Scene after scene flashed rapidly in Lin Qingxue's eyes.

All the sounds rushed past my ears until they hummed.

A torrent of memories from the past ten years seemed to be breaking free of its shackles and rushing towards her.

Countless flashbacks lingered on the man's reddened eyes, her waist being tightly gripped by his hands.

It stopped where she stood, amidst a gust of dust kicked up by the truck behind her.

call!

at the same time.

A gust of wind blew in through the window of the ward.

The scorching wind, carrying the lingering chill, blew directly onto Lin Qingxue's body.

In the dimly lit hospital room.

Lin Qingxue, who had been breathing rapidly with her head down, gradually calmed down.

She sat there for a long time without making a sound.

It wasn't until quite a while later that this happened.

Lin Qingxue slowly raised her eyes.

In the darkness, a glimmer of light was reflected in her eyes.

"Chan Kin-kei".

Lin Qingxue called out the person's name.

The tone was different from each previous time.

His tone was calm and natural, as if it were ingrained in his habit, as if he had said it countless times.

She leaned against the headboard, her long hair disheveled.

sizzle.

The overhead light flickered on and off.

The light reflected off her face, flickering and shifting.

The buzzing in my ears has disappeared.

Suddenly.

despair...

A light tap with the index finger caused the fingernail to make a crisp sound as it struck the metal.

"Oh..."

In the darkness, someone chuckled softly, their voice clear and composed.

"Four years of companionship, six years as husband and wife."

"To bully his own wife like this..."

"Do you find it interesting?"

......