Chapter 363 An angry man!

  Xia Qing is very tired.

  The whole body seems to be overdrawn and tired.

  I was sweating all over.

  The immersive memories just now reminded her of more details.

  For a moment, she couldn't even tell who she was.

  Lin Xiaqing or Xia Qing.

  They seem to be one person originally, they are part of each other's character, another selves in parallel space.

  Because each of them died, and then returned to one body.

  The minor pains Lin Xiaqing had experienced, also spread to her body and even her soul.

  Those dark and damp years smoothed out a girl’s pride and self-esteem, and wiped out her will to life.

  Just now she seemed to have returned to the moment of rebirth.

   Pain, despair, lifelessness, and even let go of all nostalgia for this world.

  Xia Qing knew that it was not her consciousness.

  That was the breath that lingered throughout Lin Xiaqing's last death.

  She talked a lot in the ward, but her language was not enough to express one part of the pain of her original body.

   and despair.

  She just lived in this body, trying to recall the past. At this moment, her whole body seemed to be entangled with that gloomy breath, and she felt uncomfortably tight.

  Getting into the car, Xia Qing looked at Pei Zhengyang with his usual expression, "Last night I was too tired and sleepy because of the raging noise. I'll squint for a while, and you will call me when you arrive."

  After speaking, Xia Qing closed her eyes.

  For an instant, Xia Qing felt that her soul seemed to float above her head, and he half fainted.

  Pei Zhengyang didn't want Xia Qing to know that she heard everything, pretending to be normal, but found that she had no intention of paying attention to his reaction. After saying that, he fell asleep.

  The kind that even breathes very shallowly.

  Pei Zhengyang twisted his eyebrows, "The car drives slower."

   "Yes." A Kuan responded.

  Ahai saw Xia Qing's tired look in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but whispered curiously, "Second Young Master, Madam Young just went to the ward. How could she be so tired that she can sleep in seconds."

   "You shut up." Pei Zhengyang replied in a cool voice, but he thought more than Ahai.

  Why are you so tired?

  Because of reminiscing about Lin Xiaqing, or because of instability?

Unknowingly, Pei Zhengyang has completely accepted the fact that Lin Xiaqing is not Lin Xiaqing.

  And began to produce various worries.

After being silent for a while, Pei Zhengyang thought of Shen Hong's wicked ways, and after considering Yifan's words, he asked, "Do you know a master?"

  Shen Hong, who had just gotten out of a party and government meeting, thought he had read it wrong, "Master?"

   "Well, it must be reliable." Pei Zhengyang said blankly.

  Wait for Shen Hong to react, he added, "It's better to know how to calm down the soul, and the price is easy to talk about."

   "Did you lose your soul?" Shen Hong said to the phone for a while, and finally said something like this.

Pei Zhengyang was so angry that Shen Hong said again, "Finally found that the soul was hooked away by your Tang Meiren and want to find it back? Then why are you looking for a mage? Directly to your Tang Meiren, I heard Your heart is healed without treatment, it is better to live with your wife, Tang Mei, and come back soon."

   "Go!"

"Oh, what are you shy? Your old man will find you a male. Who knows about the hospital." After Shen Hong sent this sentence, and then sent a message, it became a red exclamation mark over there, indicating that your message has been rejected Close.

  Shen Hong, "..."

  A pure love man who becomes angry from shame!

  But it was hard for him to provoke him. Shen Hong dialed the number quickly and was hung up the next moment.

  Shen Hong looked at the phone, "Damn, ruthless!"

After thinking about it, Shen Hong dialed the number to Ahai, but Ahai also hung up his phone, but soon returned the message, "In the car, the young lady is sleeping, and the second young master said that the matter is done. contact him."

  What did Shen Hong think about?

   But the reaction came the next moment, this guy is really, looking for a mage, and he wants to calm the soul?

  But although he didn't know what Pei Zhengyang was up to, Shen Hong obediently found him, or else the guy broke down and removed the project he had just given to Jinshi. The mayor asked him, who he would cry.

   Obediently returned the news to Ahai.

  In the car.

  Although Ahai didn’t understand what Shen Hong’s message meant, he still replies to Pei Zhengyang carefully, “Second Young Master, Secretary-General Shen said that he promised to find the best artifact for you.”

   "Yeah." Pei Zhengyang replied, his eyes fell on Xia Qing's sleeping face, it was quiet, and the quiet made him uneasy.

  As if she would be unable to wake up when she slept, she involuntarily reached out and held Xia Qing's hand.

  Xia Qing felt that she was floating in the air, she could feel everything, and she seemed to feel nothing.

  It was like returning to the scene after the first death, with some uncomfortable struggles, but no matter how she struggled, she couldn't move, and then more memories came to mind.

  For a while, she was locked in a locker and kept asking for help. Aunt Yun sneaked over to give her food, but was dragged in by Li Zhengquan by her hair.

  After a while, she asked where grandpa and mother were, but she was scolded by her grandpa and stood in the sun.

After a while, she was shrinking in the toilet again, her whole body smelled of rotten rice, and she vomited disgustingly and only acidic water in her stomach. The day after she was released, she wore rotten and smelly clothes and cried under the irritation of all her classmates. Running out of school.

But running and running became another scene. She kept practicing with the silver needle. The cowhide was so hard and her hands were full of needles. Grandpa said that studying medicine is like this. Being able to become a master means that she cannot be like a mother.

  She wants to ask where is her mother? Then I saw a beautiful woman holding a beautiful little girl. She was two or three years old. The girl was crying for no reason. Suddenly, she pointed to a balloon that took off, then ran after it, followed by a car. The truck drove oncomingly.

  Xia Qing shouted no, no, but the beautiful woman rushed over and shielded her under her body. The bright red blood covered her entire vision.

She whispered in pain, but turned into kneeling in front of her grandpa. She stubbornly told grandpa that Chinese medicine was already lagging behind. She was going to Yale to study surgery. She didn't want to rest on her laurels. Like him, she could never jump out. Then she saw grandpa. Waved down the stick, she got on the plane with a broken leg the next day.

But when she was on the plane, she became a hotel room. Looking at the blurry figure, her eyes widened in astonishment, and she shouted no, but found that she couldn't control all of this at all, but felt that her body could not bear it. The weight was heavy on her body, making her breathing difficult. She tried to see who he was, but suddenly her hand was grasped hard, and a familiar warmth touched her palm and lifted her from the suffocation. .

"Well……"

  Xia Qing sat up abruptly, and faced a handsome and innocent face, the face she could not see clearly in her dreams, and it was magnified very clearly in front of her at this moment.

  (End of this chapter)

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