"Fuck!"

A speeding black car collided head-on with Gu Qingyuan, leaving him no more time to react than to curse.

With a "bang", Gu Qingyuan fell into a pool of blood. His lips were slightly opened and he made a very small voice: "Help...help me..."

"We hit someone, call an ambulance!"

"Where is the driver who caused the accident? Is he still in the car? Don't let him get away."

The surrounding citizens shouted and gathered around the poor man. Some covered their eyes with their hands, not daring to look at this horrific side. Some took out their phones and dialed the rescue number.

Amidst the accusations, a middle-aged white man wearing sunglasses jumped out of the car. There was a mole under the corner of his mouth with a long black hair. He squatted beside Gu Qingyuan.

Beside him, there was a strange smile.

"Gu Qingyuan, do you have any last words?"

The man in a suit leaned over to Gu Qingyuan's ear and spoke in broken Chinese!

"I...I'm a bastard!"

Gu Qingyuan tried his best. After saying these words, he could no longer bear the heavy eyelids. He closed his eyes tightly, and the surroundings fell into endless darkness!

…

Gu Qingyuan seemed to be in a dark world, sitting on a train, going backwards quickly. Some of his daily life scenes turned into images and played backwards in front of his eyes!

"What's going on?"

Gu Qingyuan frowned, looking at the strange scene in front of him, and at the same time thinking about the ins and outs of the incident where he was hit!

"Who did it? Will I die? If I die, who will protect Mr. Wu?"

Suddenly, Gu Qingyuan felt dizzy, with himself as the center, and the surrounding space was rotating rapidly, faster and faster, until he also lost consciousness!

...

The weather in Linzhou City in June is hot and dry, but most people in this city like summer.

At night, adults fanned bamboo fans, sat around chatting, and watched children catching crickets. Life was particularly pleasant!

When Gu Qingyuan slowly regained consciousness and opened his eyes, the scene in front of him made him nervous, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Where is this place? Why does it look so familiar?"

In a dark and narrow room, sunlight squeezed in through the tightly drawn curtains, just enough to illuminate the copper alarm clock on the bedside cabinet.

"this?"

Gu Qingyuan frowned, picked up the alarm clock and looked at it carefully. There was no mistake. This alarm clock was one he had been using since he was a child, and it had Gu Qingyuan's engraving on it!

"How is that possible? This alarm clock was lost more than ten years ago!"

The more Gu Qingyuan thought about it, the more scared she became. She moved her buttocks and rolled out of bed. With a squeaking sound, her toes hit the foot of the bed, and the wooden bed moved one centimeter. This showed how painful it was.

"Ah! It hurts so much!" Gu Qingyuan rubbed his feet and grinned.

Walking to the living room, Gu Qingyuan looked carefully at the coffee tables, benches, and the kettle placed in the corner. They were all very familiar.

Gu Qingyuan slowly turned around. When he saw two black and white portraits placed on a black box, his pupils dilated and his teeth trembled.

"Mom and Dad? This is my home?"

Gu Qingyuan finally remembered where this familiar environment was. It was his home twenty years ago!

After being in a daze for a long time, Gu Qingyuan was still confused. She didn't understand what situation she was in. Wasn't she hit by a car? Could it be that Mr. Wu had already rescued me?

"No, the old house has been demolished for more than ten years, so where is this place? And these coffee tables and tea sets are very dated!"

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. When Gu Qingyuan turned around and saw his young self in the mirror, he took a few steps back and hit the black box behind him with a clang!

"This...this is me? When I was young?"

Gu Qingyuan touched his cheek in disbelief. At the same time, his young self in the mirror did the same action!

Gu Qingyuan did several more actions in succession, but he was still doing the same actions in the mirror, it was just a simple mirror!

"Wait a minute, I was hit by a car, there's no way I wouldn't have any wounds."

Gu Qingyuan opened his clothes and checked his skin. There was no wound at all, only a large mosquito bite on his knee.

"Is it? Rebirth?"

Crazy thoughts came to Gu Qingyuan's mind. He jumped up and returned to his room. He opened the calendar and saw that the red check mark was June 30, 1999.

He hurriedly walked back to the living room, with an excited and excited expression on his face. He turned on the TV and a nostalgic picture came into view.

Turning the channel to CCTV, it happened to be the evening news. When the host clearly mentioned June 30, 1999, Gu Qingyuan couldn't help but tremble.

"It's really fake!"

Gu Qingyuan couldn't believe it and slapped him a few more times. The pain coming from his face told him that this was not a dream, but a living reality!

Gu Qingyuan sat on the sofa and gasped. She still couldn't accept it. She looked at the keys on the coffee table, thought of something, picked them up, and hurried out of the house.

"If they are really reborn, Grandpa Liu and Grandma Zhang downstairs should still be alive. They probably died in 2010."

Gu Qingyuan hurried downstairs and knocked on the door of Grandpa Liu's house.

"My dear, come here and listen, is there someone knocking on the door?"

The old man wearing a white waistcoat was sitting in a rocking chair, placing a glass canned tea cup on the table, fanning a bamboo fan, and shouting loudly into the room.

At this time, an old lady with white hair walked out of the bedroom, wearing floral half-sleeves, reflecting the unique style of that era.

Grandma Zhang muttered dissatisfied: "What a great uncle. I have been serving you all my life, and you ask me to open it for you so close to the door!"

Walking to the door of the room, Grandma Zhang slowly turned the door lock, opened the door with a click, opened the door a gap, and stuck her head out.

"Who is it?" Grandma Zhang asked gently.

"Oh my god, ghost... ghost!"

Gu Qingyuan swallowed and suppressed the words without shouting out loud.

"It's Qingyuan!"

Grandma Zhang suddenly grabbed Gu Qingyuan's arm and shouted softly. Fortunately, the warmth from her palm made Gu Qingyuan no longer so scared.

"Child, come in quickly!"

Pulling Gu Qingyuan into the house, Grandma Zhang touched Gu Qingyuan's hair, and suddenly she burst into tears.

"Poor child, why is God so unfair? Good people don't pay for their lives! Qingyuan, have you found the driver who killed your parents?"

Gu Qingyuan hugged Grandma Zhang, who was crying more and more fiercely. Her face was full of sadness and she didn't know how to comfort her.

"Stop howling and ask Qingyuan what happened to our family!"

At this time, Grandpa Liu stood up from his chair, glanced at Grandma Zhang, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, yes, yes, Qingyuan, what's the matter with coming downstairs?" Grandma Zhang wiped away her tears and asked.

"Grandma Zhang, what's the date today?" Gu Qingyuan asked with a sneer and some embarrassment.

"What's the date?" Mr. Liu frowned, turned around and walked towards the house, "Wait a minute, I'll go take a look for you!"

After a while, the old man hurried out and said: "June 30th!"

"What year is this year?"

Gu Qingyuan asked immediately.

"Nine...nine years!"

Uncle Liu stared and said, noticing something strange about Gu Qingyuan!

"Really ninety-nine years?"

Gu Qingyuan's expression became excited and he confirmed again!

"Yes...yes!"

Uncle Liu panicked.

"Okay, then I understand, so I won't bother you two anymore. Grandma Zhang, Grandpa Liu, it's great that you are still alive!"

Gu Qingyuan bowed politely, walked out of the door, and closed the door for the second elder with a bang!

The two old people in the room looked at each other in confusion, with a worry in their hearts, "Could it be that Qingyuan, the child, is too sad because of the death of his parents?"

After returning home, Gu Qingyuan sat silently in front of the portraits of his parents. He couldn't help but feel sad and regretful in his heart. His parents had been away from him for twenty years. He didn't expect that he would not be able to see them again after they were reborn.

Gu Qingyuan shook his head with a wry smile, turned and walked to the room, lay heavily on the bed, didn't bother to take off his clothes, and just fell asleep on this cozy little bed!
Chapter completed!