"If there were miracles in this world, you would remember him. ”

When the words fell, Ruan Mianmian's consciousness drifted away, and he gradually lost consciousness.

Watching the cold potion enter her body, Lin Siqing's eyes turned cold and cold.

When she was forced to lie on that operating table, the last thing the man said to her was the same thing.

It's a pity that she didn't encounter a miracle.

Perhaps, no one will be an exception.

The moment Lin Siqing pulled out the needle, she suddenly raised her eyes to look at Ruan Mianmian's face.

Ruan Mianmian looked extremely calm, and there was not the slightest fear or panic on that Chu Chu moving face.

Lin Siqing suddenly didn't remember what kind of mood she was in when she closed her eyes.

But at this moment, she suddenly hoped for a miracle.

Although she was the one who caused this tragedy, she suddenly hoped that someone would be luckier than herself.

Ruan Mianmian's consciousness seemed to be out of her body, and she only felt that she was floating in mid-air.

But it was still dark in front of her eyes, with no end in sight.

Boundless darkness that consumes everything over time.

I don't know how long I was engulfed in darkness, and a pleasant wind chime suddenly sounded in Ruan Mianmian's ears.

It's like the most beautiful note of spring, and it's fascinating.

She heard someone talking, but she couldn't hear it clearly, and more and more noise reached her eardrums, like a flurry of heroic drumbeats, and like the faint sound of a night terror.

Suddenly, Ruan Mianmian's heart ached, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

"Ahh

The moment she opened her eyes, Ruan Mianmian's mind roared, and her internal organs were instantly shocked, and her brows were furrowed.

She subconsciously hugged her head, but found that her limbs were tied, and she couldn't move at all.

"Jingle bells—jingle bells—"

It was the soothing wind chimes that came into his ears again, Ruan Mianmian's breathing gradually stabilized, and his mind tended to be clear.

Her face was pale and bloodless, and at first glance she looked fragile and small.

"Jingle bell—"

The wind chimes continued, and Ruan Mianmian suddenly quieted down, she opened her eyes and looked around cautiously.

In the eye, it is a room with a strong retro European architectural style, with dark and elegant tones, revealing a little simple and elegant.

She lay quietly on a large bed, the window in the room was wide open, and a whole string of glass wind chimes hung by the window, swaying with the breeze, making a pleasant sound.

Where is this?

Can't remember, can't remember......

Ruan Mianmian closed her eyes and tried to grab her hair irritably, but she couldn't move her limbs, so she could only let the sound of chirping continue to drill into her mind, making her physically and mentally exhausted.

It had only been two or three minutes since he opened his eyes, and Ruan Mianmian's forehead was already covered with a layer of sweat.

Her bangs were stained with sweat and pressed tightly against her forehead.

Her little face was even paler and thinner.

Not long after, there was a sudden sound of crisp footsteps outside the door, getting closer and clearer.

Ruan Mianmian's body stiffened, and slowly turned his gaze to the door, the closed door was pushed open, and then a clear figure walked in from the door.

The person who came was wearing a white coat, with a gentle appearance, and a calm and gentle smile on his lips.

Ruan Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

She didn't speak, her eyes stared at the person in front of her for a moment, her eyes full of doubts.

An Meng smiled lightly, "Miss Xia, hello, I am your attending doctor, An Meng." ”

Miss Xia?

Who is it?

Ruan Mianmian's eyes widened, she tilted her head to take a closer look, and quickly reacted.

Miss Xia in An Meng's mouth was calling her.

Ruan Mianmian blinked, and her voice was hoarse.

"Sister An Meng?"

An Meng nodded, a light smile.

"Miss Xia, it looks like you're in good shape today. ”

Ruan Mianmian was silent for a moment and asked, "What's wrong with me?

"Yes, but you did well this time, and you're going to keep it up next time, you've got to try to control your emotions, you know?"

After speaking, An Meng walked slowly and came to Ruan Mianmian, she raised her hand and smoothed the broken hair between Ruan Mianmian's forehead, looking very gentle.

Ruan Mianmian didn't resist her touch, and twisted her eyebrows, but she didn't dodge.

I don't know if it was her reaction that pleased An Meng, and the smile on An Meng's face was even worse.

"Miss Xia, do you have any discomfort today?

Ruan Mianmian lowered her head and was silent for a long time, then shook her head.

"No discomfort, no nightmares. ”

"Very good, it seems that Miss Xia is really recovering very well. ”

The appreciation in An Meng's tone was very obvious.

"Jingle bell—"

A breeze blew by, the wind chimes by the window vibrate, Ruan Mianmian followed the prestige, unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips, and then raised a little smile.

An Meng followed her gaze.

"Miss Xia, you seem to like this wind chime very much. ”

"Hmm. ”

Like.

Ruan Mianmian slowly closed her eyes, thinking deeply and feeling a little tired, she lowered her head and wanted to pinch her eyebrows, but found that her wrists were unusually heavy.

She glanced at An Meng and asked in a low voice.

"Can't you let me go today?"

She used the word 'yet'.

In fact, Ruan Mianmian has been tied up here for a week.

For the course of a week, she had to go through it every day, from the emptiness of her mind to the memory of something.

Sometimes the reaction is faster, and sometimes I can't remember it for a long time.

By now, Ruan Mianmian's memory has recovered.

Every time she woke up, Ruan Mianmian felt that she had reviewed the memories of this life again.

But these dreams don't know.

They always thought their plans were seamless.

It's a pity that they miscalculated one thing.

There are still miracles happening in this world.

Ruan Mianmian collected his thoughts, slowly raised his eyes, and then asked, "Will my brother come over today?"

As if she didn't expect her to ask this, An Meng glanced at her in surprise.

"Miss Xia, do you think of your brother?"

"Of course. ”

Ruan Mianmian wrinkled her eyebrows and nodded lightly.

"I remember...... Brother, and you, Sister An Meng. ”

"Great!"

An Meng clapped his hands in surprise and said with a smile: "Your brother will be very happy to know." ”

These days, Ruan Mianmian has experienced repeated hypnosis.

In fact, compared to 'hypnosis', Ruan Mianmian prefers to call it 'brainwashing'.

They gave her a new identity, Xia Ran's sister - Xia Qing.

And falsified a medical record for her - schizophrenia.

She was treated in a psychiatric rehabilitation center, with An Meng as her attending doctor, a poor person who had experienced emotional trauma and self-harm and was finally saved by her only loved one.

Now she has been picked up and lives in a separate courtyard, where is the exact location, Ruan Mianmian does not know.

Her consciousness hovers between wakefulness and confusion every day, but she remembers everything.

All.

It's just that she also learned to act in the ordeal again and again.

I don't know if she acted too well, or Xia Ran was too confident in her plan, in short, her disguise has not been seen through for so long.

There is a camera in the room, and Ruan Mianmian has been acting from the moment she wakes up.

This tense state at all times made her tired, but she had to continue.

Because, she was favored by miracles, so she couldn't live up to it.