Mu Zi thinks this is unscientific.

She just fell into the water, even if she was going to die, it wouldn't be so fast!

But resurrection from the dead is something that does not conform to scientific logic, and Mu Zi couldn't help but speculate, could it be that the ghost messenger found out that she, a person who had reached the end of her lifespan, was still alive, so she came secretly to seduce her soul?

She really couldn't accept that she died so quickly!

Someone jumped into the water to save her.

Everything looks so similar.

It was like playing back a video tape, except that it was on a yacht that time, but this time it was in Mu's garden.

After becoming a ghost, the whole world becomes dark and gray, and everything loses its luster.

And those living people become blurred in the vision of ghosts.

Even at a very close distance, the facial features and faces are hazy, like... the mist of human form.

She can only tell the identity of these people by their clothes and voices.

The one wearing a designer dress is Mu Ling; the one holding the walkie-talkie to call for help is the security guard; the ones whispering around are the servants...

As for the person kneeling on the ground and giving her artificial respiration, it should be Murong Cheng.

……and many more!

Artificial respiration?

— Artificial respiration! ! !

...

After Mu Zi was rescued ashore, Murong Cheng immediately helped her clean up the mud and debris in her mouth and nasal cavity and gave her first aid.

However, Mu Zi's mouth and nose were very clean, and even spit out very little water.

A security guard with rescue experience pressed his finger on Mu Zi's neck and found that her carotid pulse stopped.

"Miss Mu Zi is dead!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and then everyone went to see Mu Ling together.

——It was Mu Ling who killed Mu Zi.

Everyone thinks so.

"It's impossible!" Mu Ling yelled out of control with a pale face, "Impossible! It's only been a minute or two, she can't die! Impossible!!!"

In fact, Mu Ling was right.

Not long after Mu Zi fell into the water, Murong Cheng jumped into the water to save her. The time spent in the water was only two minutes.

But now that Mu Zi is dead, what Mu Ling said has become sophistry!

Someone in the crowd whispered, "Do you want to call the police?"

Mu Ling collapsed instantly!

"No...not me, I didn't kill her, I didn't...I didn't kill anyone!"

She staggered back, unable to resist the focused gazes of everyone, and fled in a panic!

No one was chasing her, but she ran in panic! Stumbled all the way, as if being chased by evil spirits!

At this time, Murong Cheng was still doing CPR and artificial respiration for Mu Zi.

The security guard looked at him sympathetically, "Fourth Young Master, Miss Mu Zi has..."

As if he had never heard of it, Murong Cheng suddenly picked up Mu Zi and walked forward quickly.

"Prepare the car! Go to the hospital!"

Everyone looked at each other——

What's the use of going to the hospital? Even the pulse stopped, Miss Mu Zi, she is clearly dead!

Murong Cheng carried Mu Zi into the car, and called Wang Zhan: "I told you to ask Boss Jia for someone. How is it going? I want to see someone now! No matter how far away, bring me Come to Qingjiang City!"

...

Mu Zi opened her eyes, and saw the white ceiling, the blue medical interlining, and the transparent infusion bag with the label on it.

... Well, she's in the hospital again.

Since she found out that she has become a ghost, she has always wanted to return to her body.

She tried countless times and failed countless times. Her body and soul were like two repelling magnets. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't go back.

Occasionally, a few times, there was a wonderful adsorption force, but it couldn't last for too long. As soon as she went in happily, she was inexplicably repelled.

This feeling of seeing myself wanting to live, but not being able to survive, is really embarrassing!

The last time, the adsorption force seemed to be stronger, and then she lost consciousness...

Mu Zi sat up and found Murong Cheng who was staring at her beside the hospital bed.

He was drenched all over, with wet hair hanging on his forehead, compared to his usual aloofness and aloofness, he looked a bit embarrassed.

Mu Zi couldn't help feeling that this man was too handsome, even if his body was wet and dirty, people would only think that his muscles were strong, his thin lips were sexy, and he was so handsome that he was not at all slovenly.

Thinking that this lip just gave myself artificial respiration not long ago...

Mu Zi felt very uncomfortable, turned her face away and said, "Brother, go and change quickly, be careful of catching a cold..."

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