Chapter 1798 Dear Miss (1)

Xia Ling completed the task and returned to the space of consciousness.

After resting for a few days, he was sent to the new world.

"Host, there is a high probability that your memory will be erased by the Lord God this time." Hei He said.

"Erase my memory?" Xia Ling frowned.

If she has no memory, it is equivalent to being in a world, and she, Ji Yuan and the main god have no memory.

In this case, there is a possibility of anything happening. Isn't she unable to control the direction?

"The Lord God was too miserable in the last world." Hei Hei said.

The reincarnation of a hundred generations is still a rough fate, even the main god, his consciousness has been greatly damaged.

And it finally realized that something was wrong.

Hei Hei's consciousness is connected with the Lord God, and it can be regarded as half of the Lord God's carrier, so He Hei knows the Lord God's thoughts best.

"Host, let's see the destiny!" Hei He could only comfort him like this.

"En." Xia Ling didn't believe in heaven or fate, but only in herself.

The selfishness of the main god is engraved in the bones, and the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. Xia Ling believes that even if she loses her memory, she will never fall in love with the main god, so she fulfilled the wish of the main god.

*

"Sister Xia, you are not in good health, so I will do it for you. Mr. Pei is such a healthy man, how can he lack a woman around him?"

Zhao Yue's delicate but vicious face repeatedly appeared in Xia Ling's mind. His head hurt like hell, but his body...

Lying on the hospital bed, Xia Ling could feel that she was covered with tubes, and her face was still covered with an oxygen mask.

My mind was empty at first, and then many memories emerged.

Mostly sad, sad.

Xia Ling had a splitting headache and felt as if he was dying.

"Lawyer Qiao, how are President Pei and Mrs. Pei?" Zhao Yue wore a lotus root pink dress with black scattered on her shoulders, and appeared in the corridor of the ward with a full of pregnancy.

Pei Yuan was not there, he kept watch all day and night, and finally couldn't stand it anymore and went to the lounge.

Here, lawyer Qiao is in charge of looking after Xia Ling, and Zhao Yue came here at this time.

Lawyer Qiao said with a straight face, "It's nothing, hasn't it been like this for so long?"

"Oh..." Zhao Yue lowered her head, bit her lips lightly, tears appeared in her eyes, "It's all my fault."

Lawyer Qiao glanced at her with a cold expression.

At that time, Zhao Yue was one of ten female college students in impoverished mountainous areas funded by Xia Ling to participate in the welfare work. Later, Pei Yuan got drunk and Zhao Yue became pregnant.

In this matter, Lawyer Qiao can only say that people's hearts are sinister, and Xia Ling misjudged the wrong person.

...

while they were talking.

"Di-di--" The electrocardiogram in the VIP ward became a straight line.

At 10:11 p.m., the doctor took off his mask and shook his head.

Meanwhile, a haggard man who has finally wrapped up his affairs appears in the hallway.

"Boss Pei, you're here." Lawyer Qiao stood up.

The doctor put on a white cloth, rushed into the ward, took off the white cloth, saw that he was no longer breathing, and took a staggering step back.

"Boss Pei, you..." The mourning went smoothly.

Zhao Yue bit her lip, and tried to comfort him again. She went forward and hurriedly shook his hand with her pregnant belly, but was thrown away by Pei Yuan.

"Get lost." Pei Yuan's eyes were cold.

Zhao Yue was shocked and did not dare to move forward.

Standing beside the silent woman, Pei Yuan looked pained.

He never thought that he just wanted to have a child, and he was tricked by Zhao Yue once, which made him lose Xia Ling completely!

Eyes darkened, Pei Yuan fainted in the ward.

"Mr. Pei, Mr. Pei?" Lawyer Qiao immediately stepped forward to support the man, and then shouted at the stunned Zhao Yue, "Ring the bell, and the doctor is here!"

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Yue's forehead was drenched with sweat, and he got up in a panic to ring the bell beside the bed.

The woman was in a hurry. Lawyer Qiao helped Pei Yuan to put him down, and went to test Pei Yuan's breathing first.

...

When Xia Ling woke up again, his head was buzzing with pain, and his nose and mouth were pouring water.

"Xia Ling, you are really promising. You dare to rob Pei Luo, huh? You really don't want to live if you rob someone from me!"

Pei Luo, why are you related to Pei Luo? Who is Perot...

There was a moment of blankness in Xia Ling's mind, and soon, she was pulled out of the water by Wang Juan, struggling to raise her head.

But facing the swearing and ferocious face, Xia Ling felt that the girl with heavy make-up looked familiar.

A memory suddenly appeared in Xia Ling's mind.

This woman's name is Wang Juan, and she is her colleague. They went to college together, and now they are working. It is a coincidence that they joined the same company.

They work as teachers in the same training institution.

Wang Juan's family is not bad, and he likes Pei Luo who came to practice.

Wang Juan looks domineering and willful, but in fact he is strong on the outside and capable on the inside.

She had a crush on Pei Luo but she had no guts. She didn't dare to confess but she didn't allow other girls to get close to Pei Luo.

As for Xia Ling, before she was sober, everyone got drunk after a party. The next day, in front of everyone, she and Pei Luo came out of the same room, and the two of them stayed in the room overnight.

Because of this, Wang Juan hated Xia Ling, and targeted her at the company. Seeing that Xia Ling was a bully, she often bullied Xia Ling in the tea room with a few female colleagues.

...

To live again after death was something Xia Ling never expected.

In her memory, her name is Xia Ling, and she has the same name and surname as this girl named Xia Ling.

It's just that her temper is completely different from this Xia Ling.

She has a bit of a willful temper, so she doesn't suffer, and this Xia Ling, because of her bad background, is a bit submissive to everyone. From a long time ago, she has been the target of everyone's bullying.

*

There are two memories in Xia Ling's mind, one is the life she and Pei Yuan lived together in the ward, and the other is now, because she was pregnant with Pei Luo's child, she has been bullied by Wang Juan, and the child has two It's been more than a month.

The two memories were intertwined. Xia Ling could feel her head hurting and her body hurting too. With Wang Juan holding her hair in her hands, she had no strength in her body.

"You still dare to look at me." Uncomfortable flashed across Wang Juan's face, she pulled Xia Ling's hair and kicked Xia Ling's lower abdomen.

Xia Ling endured it a little, and gathered enough strength to break free from Wang Juan's grasp.

Taking two steps back, she leaned on the wall next to her and held the tea leaves and tea water at one end, staring at Wang Juan just panting.

With one hand weakly protecting his stomach, there were bursts of pain.

The month is young, and the child is very prone to miscarriage. Xia Ling can feel the body's intention to protect the child.

Gathering up all her strength, she charged back towards Wang Juan.

"Get out, get out of here!" Xia Ling picked up the mop from the side, and slammed it on Wang Juan and several female colleagues.

In Xia Ling's current memory, before she died on the hospital bed, she and Pei Yuan also had a child.

It's just that when the child was in her womb, she didn't know it. Zhao Yue found out and gave her longan tea and a lot of safflower for beauty and health.

The child just disappeared. Xia Ling hated Zhao Yue and Pei Yuan.

But now, the gods reborn her once and gave her a child, no matter whose child it is...

Xia Ling wants to raise it well.

*

This endless outburst caught Wang Juan by surprise, and she was stunned, looking at Xia Ling who was like a crazy woman.

Xia Ling's hair was disheveled, her fair cheeks were sticking to her fair cheeks, dripping water onto her clothes, but her deep and cruel black eyes stared at Wang Juan, she looked like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Wang Juan and the others felt anxious and ran away in a hurry.

He slammed the door of the bathroom with a bang, as if it was still locked?

It's hard to imagine that such things as bullying can still happen in the company. They are all adults. If Xia Ling was not originally too cowardly and was easily frightened by Wang Juan, how could Xia Ling face it when she woke up? This situation of being bullied?

Xia Ling gasped, pulled twice, but the door couldn't be opened, she patted hard a few times, but no one answered outside.

His face was burning and painful, his head was dizzy, and blood flowed from the corner of his forehead. It was the wound that Wang Juan and the others smashed against the wall by pulling their hair.

Next to the tea room is the toilet, and on the other side is the mop pool. The smell here is terrible.

However, Xia Ling stayed alone, as if in a dream.

She sat against the door, waiting to regain her strength and sort out the messy memories in her mind.

*

She died on the hospital bed, but she came back to life, living on the body of this girl named Xia Ling.

Xia Ling, who married Pei Yuan, was twenty-seven years old when her heart stopped beating.

But now, she is 21 years old, she has just joined the company not long ago, and she is a small employee with a mild and cowardly personality.

- Soon to be a single mother.

With the memories of the past and present in his mind, Xia Ling thought of Pei Luo, and thought of more things.

At the beginning, she felt familiar with this name, but now she thinks back, this Pei Luo is Pei Yuan's younger brother.

Did she wake up like others, to another world, or in a parallel space, she stayed in the same world, but lived in another person with the same name and surname as her!

The Pei family has a big business, and Pei Yuan and Pei Luo can be regarded as the same grandfather.

In Xia Ling's memory, she only met Pei Luo once in the envelope in Pei Yuan's study.

His face is pale to transparent, his broken hair hangs slightly long on his forehead, and his dark and narrow eyes are indifferent to things, as if he was born with a lack of emotion. From the photos, he can feel his gloom and arrogance.

At that time, Pei Yuan also said that Pei Luo was very good, and he would take him back to Pei's family after he graduated from college, and let Pei Luo inherit the company if he had no offspring.

Unexpectedly, Xia Ling came to Pei Luo's side after going around for a while.

*

In the evening, the twilight rendered a deep crimson in the sky.

Today is the weekend, a day off.

There weren't many people in the company, and in the somewhat deserted company building, a figure of a girl in distress staggered out of the teaching building.

Her hair was soaked, she looked soaked, her forehead was broken, and she walked with a limp.

However, such embarrassment still couldn't hide her beauty.

A pair of bright black eyes, the look is unyielding.

Although the original girl was pretty, she always kept her head down, with thick bangs pressed against her forehead, making it hard to see her appearance.

But now, although he was a little embarrassed, Xia Ling pinned her wet bangs with a hairpin, revealing her entire face.

She had a long rest and was very hungry.

Because of her poor appetite and frequent vomiting in the early stages of her pregnancy, Xia Ling hadn't eaten for nearly a day.

So, she is weak.

He pulled the door of the bathroom, but the door was forcibly locked from the outside. Wang Juan really did something bad.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone there? Can you open the door, or call a lockpicking company?" Her mobile phone is in the office, and the tea room is also a bit off, at the end of the corridor.

Xia Ling shouted, without any hope.

If it is not possible, she will have to starve and spend the night here, and there will be cleaners to clean up every morning.

There are also weekends, right? Xia Ling wasn't sure.

swish——

There were footsteps coming from outside, Xia Ling suddenly became energetic.

She patted the door, "Hey, friends outside, I'm locked here, can you open the door for me, or ask the security guard to unlock it for me. I'm not in a good condition now, please help me, thank you You!"

Xia Ling was locked in the bathroom for a long time, until he heard movement outside, as if someone had removed the lock.

She opened the door and stumbled out, only to see a tall and indifferent figure leaving at the corner of the corridor.

Looking at his clothes, this person looks a bit like Pei Luo?

"Thank you." Xia Ling said weakly.

Her voice was very low, and the man walked quickly, and she didn't know if he heard him.

Stomach acid came up, and Xia Ling retched a few mouthfuls while holding the stairs.

Her body is really weak, because of the early pregnancy reaction and being bullied by her colleagues just now, Xia Ling's stomach is now empty, her forehead is still bleeding, and she is extremely tired from the inside out, making her just want to sleep well for a while.

I still have the last five dollars in my pocket, which is for the weekend bus ride.

Really being cornered, looking for a place to eat quietly and recuperate, seems like an extravagant thing.

Xia Ling has never been so poor, sitting on the stairs, she rests on the handrail.

like--

She can make money in many ways.

Thinking about it, but couldn't remember how to do it, Xia Ling felt a little pain in his head.

It was a quiet Friday, a rare holiday, and there was no one on this floor.

No one will help her, Xia Ling thought to herself.

She held the stairs, got up by herself, and went to the office to get her key.

Turn around and come out when she is about to go downstairs.

Ding--

It was the elevator that stopped, on their floor.

who is it? J? If it is someone who can talk to her, Xia Ling will ask for help, and it is best to send her to the hospital.

She needs food, she needs red potion...

The elevator door opened slowly.

A slender and gloomy figure came from the stairwell. Pei Luo's indifferent face, which Xia Ling had seen in the letter, slowly appeared in her field of vision and approached her.

"Do you need help? Call the police? Or go to the hospital?"

Pei Luo held a roll of gauze, as well as iodine and red syrup, and on the other side, he carried a cardboard box.

The carton was opened and handed to Xia Ling. It was a sandwich exuding the aroma of food.

"You don't seem to have eaten anything this morning." Pei Luo frowned slightly, without denying that he had been paying attention to the girl.

She is indeed different from others.

Too weak, too easy to be bullied, it is hard to imagine how such a person has lived to such an age, and how much bullying he has to endure.