Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

"We only have half an hour!"

Mu Chi instructed Chi Morong who was still standing next to him.

After saying that, he turned around and with a gentle tone but strong hands, he led Mother Jiang beside him out of the ward.

As the door was gently closed, the whole room fell into silence.

Chi Morong slowly raised his feet and moved towards the bed step by step.

The cold moonlight shone through the window, like a layer of silver gauze falling on the pale face of the woman on the bed.

The moonlight fell on her closed eyes, her high nose bridge and her slightly trembling lips.

This ray of moonlight makes the person on the bed look holy and dreamy.

Chi Morong stared at the woman on the bed without blinking.

Before he knew it, he and her hadn't seen each other for a whole month.

Those long 720 hours were like a silk thread that was stretched infinitely long; and those tormenting minutes were like heavy lead blocks that made it hard for him to breathe.

“A day without seeing you feels like three years.” Now, to him, this short one-month separation seems as long as centuries.

Even though her figure would appear in his dreams as expected every night after he fell asleep, when he really stood in front of her at this moment, Chi Morong still felt as if he was in a dream.

It seems as if the past month was nothing but an illusory dream, and everything I am experiencing now is just a scene in the dream.

He slowly raised his right hand, and his broad palm gently fell on the woman's slightly pale face.

The delicate and warm touch from his fingertips was transmitted through his skin to the depths of his heart, allowing him to finally realize clearly that this was not a dream, she really existed before his eyes!

He leaned forward slightly and gently pressed his forehead against hers, carefully protecting her as if she were the most precious treasure in the world.

She opened her lips slightly and murmured, "I'm sorry...I didn't take good care of you. From now on, this will never happen again."

Jiang Yuange, who was extremely sensitive due to the shock, was already sleeping very uneasily.

When she vaguely felt a hand caressing her cheek, the terrible memories that had haunted her like nightmares instantly revived and spread in her mind...

Jiang Yuange couldn't help but tremble violently.

That originally innocent little face was now filled with deep fear. Her hands were waving in the air, and at the same time, sharp and shrill screams came out of her mouth.

"Don't touch me! You beasts! Let me go!"

When Chi Morong heard the screams, he was startled at first. The next second, he stretched out his strong arms and embraced Jiang Yuange in his arms.

A large palm gently patted Jiang Yuange's back. He lowered his head slightly, gently placed his lips next to her pink earlobe, and whispered in a very gentle voice,

"Yuan Ge, it's me, don't be afraid. You are safe now, no one can hurt you anymore, I promise you..."

Under the man's gentle caress and soft soothing voice, Jiang Yuange in his arms slowly calmed down.

Looking down at the woman in his arms, a fierce storm rose in Chi Morong's deep eyes. Anyone who hurt Jiang Yuange deserved to die.