My internal organs were ruptured in a car accident, and I needed emergency surgery. But instead of contacting my wife, a surgical expert, I risked my life to reach a hospital a thousand li away. In my previous life, she personally admitted me to the hospital and missed a call from her old flame. He then died at home from a gastric hemorrhage. After surgery, my wife cared for me devotedly. Just when I thought she was ready to return to our marriage, she killed me and her own older brother. When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the moment of the car accident. My wife got a call and went to her old flame. So why did she still regret it?
