Zhuang Mengdie, who was nearly fifty years old, watched helplessly as his twin sons spilled blood across the border and died heroically in battle. This made Zhuang Mengdie grief-stricken, and in his anger, he actually caused cerebral hemorrhage.
Zhuang Mengdie was lying on the hospital bed, her body was paralyzed, and only her consciousness survived. In the midst of this endless pain and despair, a chilling scene happened. His wife, who was once as beautiful as a school belle and was as gentle to him, was now hanging out with his best brother.
His brother stood beside the hospital bed and said with a mocking look on his face: "Mengdie, do you know that your wife is just my maid. Your son is not your biological child at all. Also, your mother was killed by me. Even your father passed away yesterday. Humph, who makes us good brothers? If there is any 'good thing', I will naturally think of you first!"
The wife also said softly: "Master, why don't you let him die? I have served him for so many years and I have been waiting for him to die. Let him die, okay?" That once gentle voice now only made Zhuang Mengdie feel a chill to the bone.
The brother laughed crazily: "Death? Let him die so comfortably? Mengdie, do you know? Blue Star will be destroyed in another twenty years. The top management has discovered a perfect world. We are the best brothers, how could I watch you die in front of me? I want you to become the seed of Blue Star and invade that perfect world!"
Accompanied by the beep beep beep of the machine, the consciousness codenamed "Dream Butterfly" successfully invaded the perfect world.
However, is it really perfect here? Where should Zhuang Mengdie go?
