Chapter 1: Dead and Born Again

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Tang Yu had a long dream, in which he was torn and entangled with Zhao Ziming on the cliff, he was a child and he was a child, and he was experimenting as a volunteer in the laboratory.

When she opened her eyes, she was met by a slightly pale face smirking at her, and she sat up in fright.

"Xiao Yu, hee-hee. The woman smirked and grabbed her hair.

Tang Yu blinked, saw the woman's face clearly, and was a little surprised: "Aunt Lu?"

The woman in front of her was Lu Xiangyang's mother Du Juan, a crazy woman who was not stingy and kind to her, but she didn't expect to die, and the first acquaintance she saw was her.

But Aunt Lu has been dead for many years, is this a pity for her being alone, and she came to pick her up on the road?

Tang Yu thought of Lu Xiangyang's heart-rending Tang Xiaoyu before he died, and his heart was twisted.

"Xiao Yu is lazy. Du Juan giggled and stretched out her finger to poke her little face.

Tang Yu smiled at her, looked around, and was stunned.

This place is full of garbage and dirty clothes, the cabinet has a broken foot crooked by the wall, the picture frame on the wall is about to fall off, the curtains are black as if stained with oil, the enamel basin printed with peony flowers is overturned on the ground, and there is a bad sour smell in the room......

This environment is a little familiar, and a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I just remembered it.

"You're awake. ”

A hoarse male voice sounded from behind him, it was the rough rattle of the boy's voice change.

Tang Yu was startled, turned his head sharply, and behind her, a tall and thin boy in an old vest stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at her indifferently.

"Little brother Xiangyang......" Tang Yu looked at Lu Xiangyang with wide eyes, his expression shocked.

What's the matter, isn't she dead, how could she see Lu Xiangyang when she was a child here?

This, will the Huangquan Prefecture still engage in a wave of memory killing before people cross the Nai He Bridge?

Well, the first time I died, I didn't know the process of reincarnation.

Lu Xiangyang looked at Tang Yu, who was stunned, and said indifferently: "Since you're awake, let's go." ”

"Where am I?" Tang Yu was a little confused, where to go, to go to the bridge?

"Tang Xiaoyu, did you burn out your brain or pretend to be confused for me, you don't recognize my family?" Lu Xiangyang became impatient.

This little poor person wants to die and can't leave, it's already very kind to take her in for one night and take care of her, what else do you want?

Look at this whole building, who will pick her up and take care of her when she is sick to death?

His home.

Tang Yu's brain buzzed.

She subconsciously lowered her head, her calves and small arms, and there were still some bruises on her arms, which were obviously bruises left by the beatings she had often received when she was a child.

She's dead and alive again?

Tang Yu touched his face with both hands, feeling the temperature of his face, and for a while, his eyes were sour and astringent, and big tears were stored in his eyes, which were about to fall.

She was reborn as a child.

"You, what are you crying about?" Lu Xiangyang couldn't help but be stunned when he saw her like this, a little overwhelmed.

This is her own home, what's wrong with letting her go?

It's like I've bullied her.

Tang Yu jumped down from the sofa, rushed directly to him, hugged his waist, and cried: "Lu Xiangyang, it's good to see you again." ”

Lu Xiangyang stiffened, the enamel cup in his hand fell, and his head went blank with a clang.

Hell, Tang Yu is afraid that his head will be burned by a high fever last night.

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