I looked down at it all like I was watching a TV series. My attention was so focused on looking down on the perspective that I forgot to check my floating state.

The two children followed "her" and jumped out of the bedroom. "She" went to work in the kitchen, and the children played in the living room to build a building block house.

I heard "her" say, "Dabao Erbao, is it okay for mom to make you egg cakes?"

The children danced and cheered, "Yes! Yes, we love omelets!"

"I'm going to eat two!"

"I can eat a hundred!"

"She" smiled dotingly at the children, and then began to make omelets with quick movements.

What's going on? Who is "she"? Why are the children so intimate with "her"?

A wave of anger rose in my heart, how can my children call others "Mommy"? I am their mother!

"No! you're not!" suddenly a voice sounded, seemingly coming through the roof.

"Who's—who's talking, who are you?" I asked angrily.

I looked around and found that all around me was suddenly foggy, and visibility was so low that I couldn't see anything clearly.

"Who—who's talking?" I asked, uneasy.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you know who you are?" The voices of men and women who were difficult to distinguish came from all directions, and the volume was not loud but could penetrate directly into the bottom of the heart.

"Who am I?" I was stunned and asked.

Who am I? Am I Su Li or Su Mo? The children were born by Su Mo, I love the children so much, am I Su Mo?

I'm afraid of Wang Dong, I don't know the business with Mr. Zhuzhou, I don't have the arbitrariness and skill of Su Li......

I said, "I know, I know who I am." ”

The male and female voice asked, "Who are you?"

I sighed and said, "I'm Su Mo......"

Suddenly, there were all kinds of laughter from all directions, some deep, some sharp, some happy, some sad, some friendly, some sarcastic......

There were more and more laughs of all kinds, and they were coming to me in layers.

"What are you laughing at, what's ridiculous, shut up for me!" I felt unusually angry, am I Su Mo so funny?

"Of course it's ridiculous that you don't know who you are! People like you can lose themselves, it's ridiculous!"

The indistinguishable voices of the male and female suddenly overwhelmed all the noises, and they came from all directions.

"Who am I, I have the final say, do I need you to judge? How old are you to point fingers at me?"

The feeling of being teased was terrible, and I was immediately enraged. Somehow, a long sword appeared in my hand, the kind of weapon that is chivalrous and righteous in the martial arts world.

I looked at the sword in my hand and couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" the male and female voice asked suddenly, fearfully.

"I can laugh if I want, I don't need a reason, and I don't need to explain it to anyone!"

As I spoke, I swung the long sword in my hand violently, and the sword qi cut through the solemnity around me one by one, leaving a line of shining light.

For a moment, my surroundings were completely quiet, and the silence was terrifying.

"Why don't you speak?" I shouted, holding my sword.

But my voice became weaker and weaker, and soon I couldn't make a single sound.

The sword in my hand was gone, and I felt my body fall on a hospital bed, and I even heard the "beep" of the medical equipment next to the bed.

Again!

How many times has this been? I was conscious but couldn't move, I couldn't open my eyes, I couldn't speak, I couldn't even move my fingers.

I told myself to stay calm, to stay calm, not to struggle uselessly, to keep my strength and composure.

In this way, slowly my feelings stabilized, and I didn't have the feeling of being imprisoned.

This concentration of mind allows me to concentrate my mind on the only hearing available.

In this way, my hearing seemed to be running a long run, all the way to the distant light.

The light is getting closer and closer, and the sound of various medical equipment is getting clearer and clearer.

Suddenly, a deep voice stood out from the running sounds, and he said, "Very good, very good......

What a familiar voice! This familiarity is very heartwarming, like a gentle hand tugging at my heartstrings.

My heart suddenly came alive. It was like a pool of stagnant water, and suddenly green waves rippled.

"Oh my God! Doctor Jiang!" suddenly appeared in my hearing, this exclamation full of surprise and surprise.

Then, I heard the sound of a panicked run, getting closer and closer.

Then an extremely familiar body fragrance swept over me, and my heart suddenly burst violently.

Exclamations and exclamations, accompanied by the sound of various medical equipment operating, rushed into my hearing.

The most important thing is that I clearly heard the incomparably familiar and deep voice, he was directing something, and the voice was calm and powerful, but I heard a kind of anxiety and ecstasy.

Suddenly, my hearing began to regress and move farther and farther away from these sounds.

"Su Li, Su Li, cheer up, Su Li!" the familiar and thick voice shouted loudly.

Su Li: Is he calling me? He's Dr. Jiang, is he Jiangnan?

"Su Li! You must cheer up! Don't leave! I'm here! I'm Jiangnan! Did you hear that? Su Li......

Oh, he's really Jiangnan! That Jiangnan who somehow sent me home to break off relations!

I suddenly saw myself, standing in the middle of the darkness, turned and walked away......

When I woke up again, my first instinct was that it was too hot. The sun hung hotly overhead, and I was almost cooked to the brim.

I hurriedly got up and hid in the shade before I had time to look around me.

I was on a bustling street with a bicycle in my hand. At this time, the WeChat prompt on my mobile phone sounded.

I hurriedly took out my mobile phone to check, and it turned out to be Yu Zecheng!

Yu Zecheng: Didn't he disappear from my WeChat? Why did he suddenly appear again?

He said, "I see you! What are you doing on the road with your bicycle pushed?

I hurriedly looked around, and there was a lot of traffic and people on the road, but I didn't know where Yu Zecheng was.

I put away my phone and didn't reply to him, there was no need to reply. I'm pushing my bike, what is this going for?

I saw a large envelope in the bicycle basket and picked it up to see a freshly printed contract.

It is a contracted contract for the network.

As I flipped through it, the title of the book and the name of the author were very unfamiliar to me. Am I crossing indiscriminately?

But just now, it was indeed Yu Zecheng who was talking to me on WeChat!

What the hell is going on?