There is something wrong with my Omega ex-wife [GL] [MTL]

Chapter 4

A bright and fire-like poppy flower bloomed in the dark and silent world, and the morning dew fell on her petals.

The morning dew was round and round, and the petals were overwhelmed. With a click, the dewdrops fell, causing a ripple and breaking the quiet world.

Yu Mo's consciousness was awakened, the silence faded, and the sound of the world hit his face.

The memory of rewinding whizzed through Yu Mo's mind like a nightmare. Yu Mo couldn't help but was pressed his head to watch the separation of his parents and friends again. Helpless tears leaked from the corners of her eyes, cold. Sliding down to the earlobe.

"Don't... don't..." Yu Mo murmured and repeated the two words, watching the people helplessly one by one leaving him.

Partially blowing cold wind blows from unknown corners, overlapping stories and human voices are carried away by the wind, and finally only a woman's angry voice is left: "Yu Mo! You still get up! I won't get up again! You even moved people with their beds into the car!"

"Mom-you can let me sleep for a while..." Yu Mo replied subconsciously. Having just experienced a nightmare, I was exhausted and tired, and I didn't want to get up at all.

"Yu Mo! Get up for me!" Yang Eyuan snatched a colander around her apron, and broke into the door with murderous intent.

"Mom, I'm really tired, don't you...Mom?!" After realizing what he was calling his mouth, Yu Mo sat up from the bed and fixedly looked at the place where he was. A familiar and unfamiliar small broken bedroom.

Packed luggage was piled messily in the room. On the wall opposite the bed, there was a yellow and faded One Piece poster with a big opening on it. Yu Mo cleaned up the room the day before and wanted to take this poster away. Accidentally torn apart.

For this reason, Yu Mo was still depressed for a long time.

Yu Mo felt that the scene was familiar, so he leaned over the window and looked out. Not long after the sun came out in the early morning, the sky was still bright. The old locust tree blocked Yu Mo's sight, and he could vaguely see a car parked downstairs. A huge moving truck.

This scene is more familiar.

Isn't this the day when the family moved from District D to District C in Xiacheng District in eight years?

The memory of Yu Mo's tragic death by being wiped on his neck is still in sight, but the scene now is eight years ago. Yu Mo stretched out his hand to cover his beating heart, and an unbelievable fact smashed over.

Me, reborn?

Rebirth at the scorching age of fifteen.

At the end of winter and early spring, the Xiacheng District of City A was still a bit cold. On the first day of the new semester, Yu Mo cleaned herself up early and took out the red scarf that Yang Eyuan had previously disliked for her. Surrounded, carrying a schoolbag on his back, got into Yu Decai's car with the vigor of a girl.

The girl's white and tender face was lying on the clean car window to see, the faded old houses in Xiacheng retreated row after row in Yu Mo's line of sight, gradually being replaced by new-style houses.