"Mom, I'm going to school!" came the girl's voice, accompanied by the sound of the door closing at the entrance.

Mu Li walked to the table, put down the plate, and began to look at the surroundings.

It seems, oh no, this is a very ordinary commercial house, three bedrooms and two living rooms, with an area of about one or two hundred square meters.

On the wall, pale green leaf-like wallpaper is pasted, and the decorative crystal lamps hanging overhead are radiating a silvery glow.

In the living room, opposite the brown and black leather sofa, which occupies a third of the area, the morning news is playing on the LCD TV.

"Recently, there have been frequent suicide cases in Linjiang City, and most of the victims are adolescent boys and girls."

Behind the TV, it is also lined with a pale green crystal texture, and on the cabinet next to it, there are all kinds of crystal clear ornaments.

On the left is a jade cabbage ornament, a double dragon bead ornament with two golden dragons coiled on the top, and on the right is a golden cornucopia and a smiling Maitreya Buddha.

In the side hall, a rectangular solid wood table occupies the center, on which there are leftovers for breakfast.

In the kitchen, the smell of cooking on the fire has not yet dissipated, and the used utensils are placed next to the sink, and they have not yet had time to be cleaned.

Mu Li, on the other hand, was standing at the table in the side hall.

It seems that this is a well-off family living in the city, and looking at the various low-key but faintly luxurious decorations in the room, the economic conditions of the family should be not bad.

The male owner of the family seems to have gone out a long time ago, and his daughter also went out when Mu Li had just crossed over, and now, only Mu Li is left in the house.

Well, that's right, Mu Li has crossed over this time to become a housewife in her forties.

I casually found a mirror and looked at the strange woman inside.

On a well-maintained face, some small wrinkles still inevitably climbed up to the corners of the eyes, and the hair was faintly mixed with some silver.

Her complexion is good, her apple muscles are quite full, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hook up a smile to show that she looks very kind.

Judging from Mu Li's experience of traveling through so many worlds, this should be a woman with a happy life and a kind heart, but I don't know what obsessions she has that she needs to complete by herself.

Taking off the apron tied around her waist, Mu Li lay comfortably on the leather sofa, feeling the cold and soft touch of the sofa in contact with her skin, sighed with satisfaction, closed her eyes and began to accept the plot.

……

Mu Li's guess was right.

The original owner this time is named bayberry, well, it's the bayberry that I ate......

Yangmei is in her 40s this year, with a husband Gao Yongan, an executive who works in a state-owned enterprise, and a daughter Gao Xiaowen, who has just turned 14 and is in her third year of junior high school.

Gao Yongan is actually a good man, he is capable, earns a lot of money, and has a sense of responsibility.

Well, whenever you are free, but unfortunately Gao Yongan's work is very busy.

In this regard, Yang Mei expressed her understanding and tried her best to play the role of a qualified wife and be a solid backing for her husband.

As for her daughter, Gao Xiaowen is an obedient baby when she is young, and Yangmei has always been very relieved of her, and Gao Xiaowen has not disappointed her, her grades have always been in the top three in the class, and her future is bright.

In her life, she was lucky to have such a good husband and such a good daughter, and Yang Mei has always felt that she is extremely lucky, and she often walks with a smile.

At least, until that day, bayberry was very happy.

That day was Yangmei's forty-third birthday.

In the morning, her daughter went to school as usual, and Yangmei stayed at home to do some things that a housewife should do.

I don't know, what surprise will her husband bring her today? Yang Mei thought with a smile on her lips and a blushing face.

In the past, when he celebrated his birthday, his husband would bring him a surprise, or an ugly gift he made himself, or a greeting card written by himself, or a dark dish cooked by himself, and the best time was a crumpled paper flower, which he had learned to fold for a long time on the Internet.

Although these gifts can be said to be extremely simple in the eyes of outsiders, they are extremely precious to Yangmei, because these are the strong hearts of her husband who can't do handicrafts!

And their own daughters often bring back a rose or carnation, or a small piece of cake, to wish themselves a happy birthday.

With sweet anticipation, Yangmei began to prepare dinner.

Well, yes, it's to prepare dinner, your birthday, to make something delicious, of course, you need to prepare in advance!

However, Yang Mei did not wait for the blessing of her husband or daughter, but waited for a call from her daughter's head teacher.

"Hello, are you Gao Xiaowen's mother? Gao Xiaowen didn't come to school in the morning, and she couldn't get through on her mobile phone, is she sick?"

Xiaowen didn't go to school?!

Yang Mei, who hung up the phone, panicked instantly.

When she went out in the morning, she clearly said that she was going to school!

Besides, her good daughter has never missed a class in more than ten years! How could she not go to school!

Something must have happened to her!

Just when the six gods of Yangmei were ownerless, her mobile phone rang again, it was Gao Xiaowen's call!

"Baby, where have you been? The teacher said you didn't go to school. ”

"I'm not your daughter, I'm a doctor in the emergency room, your daughter...... Died by suicide ......"

"Bang dang!" the mobile phone in Yang Mei's hand fell.

Later, Yang Mei, who rushed to the hospital to see Gao Xiaowen's body, learned that on the day she was forty-three years old, her daughter jumped from the 14th floor of an office building......

Why did his good daughter commit suicide?

The grief-stricken Yangmei couldn't figure it out, and she didn't want to think about it, so she just cried on her daughter's body for two hours.

However, this is only the beginning of the tragedy.

The husband, who received the news of his daughter's death, hurriedly asked for leave and drove to the hospital, but he lost his mind and hit the butt of a large truck on the way.

The big truck happened to be loaded with steel bars that were not tied tightly, and when it was hit by the car behind it, it immediately scattered.

And one of them slid down the rear of the truck and went straight into the car behind, just putting Gao Yongan in the driver's seat.

By the time the doctor arrived, he was dead.

In one day, I saw the bodies of my dearest two people one after another, and Yangmei's spirit could no longer bear it. She only felt that the tight string in her mind, after pulling to a pole, "bang!" was broken, and her eyes were dark, and she fainted directly.

Then, Mu Li traveled over, to the time when everything had not yet had time to happen.

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Babies, do you like this new story~ (To be continued.) )