In the emergency room of City H Hospital, the chief surgeon took off his mask and sighed deeply: "The golden rescue period has long passed. We have lost too much blood. We have tried our best."

The cries of family members rang out in the corridor. The handyman took Wei Jie's body to the morgue.

Wei Jie, a first-year high school student, was very lively during breakfast. He ate two fried dough sticks, two steamed buns, a glass of milk and an egg. In the morning, he went to Dalong Mountain to travel, and the bus he took had an accident on the way. Wei Jie

Jay became one of the victims of this car accident.

Wei Jie has had a dream to be a general since he was a child, but at the age of fifteen, the dream was over before it even started.

Wei Jie was unwilling to give in, and his soul floated out from the corpse, floating aimlessly. It floated here and there, no matter how much time passed, how many places it visited, and how many ages passed through.

Wei Jie wandered into two thatched huts that day and saw a young man about his own age wearing ancient clothes lying on the bed.

Wei Jie, who had been lonely for a long time, wanted to talk to this ancient boy, so he floated over. Wei Jie greeted the boy: "Hi!" The boy didn't respond at all.

Wei Jie thought the boy was sick and had no strength to answer, so he instinctively touched the boy's forehead. As soon as he touched the boy's head, Wei Jie couldn't help but enter the boy's head.

Wei Jie found that the boy's head was empty and had no soul. Wei Jie thought: Just stay here and I will leave when he comes back. It is better to have a place to stay temporarily than to roam around.

Wei Jie lived in the boy's body, and the boy became conscious and came to life.

Wei Jie opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged woman crying desperately. Although her throat was hoarse, her tears had dried up, and she even bled, she was still crying non-stop.

Wei Jie muttered to himself in confusion: "Where is this?"

The middle-aged woman was startled, her eyes focused on her son's face, and she immediately exclaimed loudly: "Son! You are alive."

Wei Jie asked in confusion: "Who are you? Why don't I recognize you?"

The middle-aged woman swallowed in surprise: "Son! I am your mother."

Wei Jie looked helpless: "But I can't remember anything, my mind is blank."

The middle-aged woman said: "Son, it doesn't matter. As long as your brain is not broken, I will tell you everything you don't remember."

Wei Jie: "Then tell me, who am I, where am I, who are the people in our family, and what is the situation at home?"

The middle-aged woman comforted Wei Jie: "Don't worry, I'll make some porridge for you first. When you feel better, I'll tell you other things later."

Wei Jie said anxiously: "Mom, I'm not hungry. Please talk to me for a while first."

Middle-aged woman: "Okay! Son, your name is Wei Jie. You are fifteen years old this year. In our family, we are the only two people who depend on each other."

Wei Jie said sadly: "I can see this. After I died, you made your throat hoarse from crying and your eyes bled from crying. I will only ask one question, and then you can rest and ask again: Where is my father?"

There was resentment hidden in the eyes of the middle-aged woman: "Son, your father's name is Wei Feng. He is a general at the border. He is over fifty years old. My name is Huang Ziqiong, and I am your father's second wife."

When Wei Jie heard that his father was a general, his eyes lit up with joy: "My father is a general and he fights at the border all year round. Doesn't the court have to take care of his family? Why do we live in such a shabby hut?"

The hatred in Huang Ziqiong's eyes flashed: "Son, I am your father's second wife. The eldest wife has children, lives in the General's Mansion, and enjoys the favor of the court. I left the General's Mansion voluntarily, and the court

The court doesn’t know my situation.”

Wei Jie forgot to let his mother rest and continued to ask: "Why did my mother leave the general's mansion?"

Huang Ziqiong sighed: "Son, it's a long story. I'll tell you later. Mom will cook for you now. After eating, let's leave here quickly and go to a place where they can't find it."

Wei Jie heard something in Huang Ziqiong's words, and saw the surprised look on her face. He knew that there must be a lot of stories in it, so he stopped asking. Moreover, he really felt very hungry. After finishing the meal, this cheap girl took care of herself.

will tell him.

Wei Jie got out of bed and said to Huang Ziqiong: "Mom, I'm fine. Let me cook. You see how thin you are. Take a rest."

Huang Ziqiong's nose felt sore, and a few drops of blood flowed from her eyes. She braised pork and said with a smile: "Son, you have been unconscious for three days and three nights. My mother has been crying for three days and three nights without eating or drinking. If you don't wake up,

Mother also went with you. Now that you wake up, mother has strength. You can rest. If you don’t want to lie down anymore, just sit down."

Wei Jie felt sad in his heart, and tears flowed out continuously. "Mom, I'll light the fire."

The mother and son started working together and soon made vegetable rice. The mother and son talked while eating.

Wei Jie saw that his mother's throat was hoarse and it was difficult to speak. He didn't want his mother to speak anymore, but he was just eager to know what his mother meant just now so that he could help her with suggestions and strength, so he couldn't help but ask

: "Mom, you just said that we are moving away after dinner. Where are we moving to and why are we moving?"

Huang Ziqiong said in shock: "Son, you died for three days this time. It was not a normal death. Someone poisoned you and you were poisoned to death."

God took pity on me and sent you back to me. Thank you God, thank you Bodhisattva for your blessing, and thank you God for your blessing.

We will leave immediately, and we must go far away so that those who harm you cannot find us and escape their murder."

Wei Jie: "Who do we have a deep hatred against? Are they trying to kill me?"

Huang Ziqiong: "It's a pity that you have lost your memory and can't remember anything. Otherwise, you know best who poisoned you.

Now you can't remember anything, and you have never met your enemy. If you don't recognize him, it is even more dangerous. We must move away from here, the sooner the better."

When Wei Jie saw his mother throwing heavy weights, he knew that the matter was very serious, so he stopped asking further questions. He would ask more questions in detail after he moved to a safe place.

The mother and son finished their meal in a hurry and immediately packed their luggage. There was a carriage at home. After packing their things, the mother and son set off on the road overnight.

Wei Jie asked Huang Ziqiong on the road: "Mom, where are we going?"

Huang Ziqiong: "Go to Zhongnan Mountain. Don't you want to learn martial arts? There are many sects there. If you join a sect, you will be protected by the sect and you will be safe."

Wei Jie was very happy when his mother told him to learn martial arts, which was exactly what she wanted. He couldn't help but ask again: "Did I like learning martial arts before?"

Huang Ziqiong said sadly: "Yes, you like to practice very much. At a young age, you have reached the stage of becoming an elixir. Others say that you have amazing bones and are a martial arts prodigy. But it is the prodigy who has caused trouble!

Son, my mother’s throat is so sore that it’s difficult to speak. Let’s talk about it later. Come on, let me drive the car, and you can take a nap.”

Wei Jie: "Mom, I've slept for three days and four nights, and I'm tired of it. I'm very energetic now and want to move around. You're too tired, so just take a nap on the carriage.

Don't worry, I'll drive the carriage and follow the official road, and I won't go wrong. The moonlight is very good tonight, and you can see the stone road clearly, so it's suitable for walking at night."

After her son came back from the dead, Huang Ziqiong felt sleepy as soon as her heart relaxed. After all, she had not eaten, drank or slept for three days and four nights. Even an iron man was exhausted.

After hearing what her son said, and that her son was indeed lively and lively, there was no need to worry. Huang Ziqiong closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. Even the bumps of the carriage became the cradle of dreams.

Wei Jie is a very smart man. While driving the carriage, he was thinking: This body that is separated by countless years actually has the same name and surname as him, and is the same age. Even the weight and height are similar. It is really strange. What a coincidence. If it wasn't God's will, there's no way to explain it.

Since it is God's will, then let nature take its course and become her true son. After all, this body was born and raised by her, and she has gone through many hardships and hardships.

This mother's behavior reflects traditional maternal love, diligence, kindness, and wisdom. She is an excellent mother.

Wei Jie didn't know who his enemy was, but he could guess that he was a spiteful, rich, powerful, and scheming person.
Chapter completed!