Chapter 110: Wearing Books and Heroines

In the study, surrounded by low air pressure, He Chu sat on the sofa with his temples caressed, frowning, his face full of exhaustion,

Jing Zhengjun sat at the desk, squinting his eyes slightly, his wrists on the desk, and his fingers knocked on the dark coffee desk.

"We monitored the playback to observe Miss Jing's words and deeds when she woke up, Miss Jing had symptoms of amnesia, but it was not just simple amnesia, she even lost her memory of herself, doubted herself, everything in reality was beyond the scope of her cognition, and extreme fear caused a brief syncope. The attending doctor stood tremblingly at the table and reported, with dense fine sweat on his forehead, as a well-known figure in the medical field, he had seen a lot of amnesia, but this was also the first time he had encountered this situation.

"Bliss is just drowning, why do you have this symptom?" Jing Zhengjun's sharp eyes swept towards the doctor.

"Mr. Jing, that's right, the human body is like a sophisticated instrument, the brain is the most complex part, there are tens of billions of brain cells in the brain, and they are very closely connected, so even a small part of the brain is changed, it may have unpredictable results, Miss Jing may have been damaged when she fell into the water, we have no way of knowing" The doctor pushed the slightly slippery glasses Ms. Jing may experience symptoms such as insecurity, refusal to accept herself, and even inability to interact with others after waking up......"

"Enough, what I need is a cure" Jing Zhengjun felt a deep sense of powerlessness, he had never been so helpless in his life, even if his company was facing bankruptcy, even if the economic crisis swept the entire Southeast Asian region, even if he was maliciously framed by competitors, he was fearless, but now his daughter is facing such pain, he has no way at all.

"We can't cure this symptom, and unfortunately, the current medical technology is not enough to treat it, and Ms. Jing's problem may need more guidance from a psychologist. The doctor said.

"Hurry up and contact the authority in this area" Jing Zhengjun lit a cigarette and took a sharp puff, his brows not relaxing at all.

"Yes," the doctor bowed and exited the study.

Jing Zhengjun smoked one cigarette after another, and the whole study was filled with smoke, blurring the sad faces of the couple.

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The quiet lake was blue and black, and there was a dead silence all around, except for the occasional howl of the wind, which made a mournful cry through the leaves.

Jing Jile stood on the shore, her fingers clenching the hem of her skirt, her fingertips slightly white, her breathing rapidly, her ears filled with the reverberation of her heart beating and breathing.

"Come on, come on" the lake seemed to send a mysterious invitation.

Jing Jile's eyes were dyed with a hint of madness, her red lips raised slightly, and the wind blew her hair, revealing a beautiful face,

Scold......

Jing Jile closed his eyes slightly——

A month ago, Jing Jile accidentally fell into the water, woke up and found himself in a romance novel, returned to the age of 10, and became the vicious female partner in the book, and the funny thing is that the female partner died tragically on her 26th birthday. How ridiculous you say this fate!

In real life, Bliss is an orphan who grew up in an orphanage, has been frail and sickly since childhood, and has been beaten and abused since he was a child. Once, a group of children who took pleasure in bullying her threw her food on the ground and kicked off her two ribs, Jing Jile smashed the legs of the person led by him with a steel pipe, and saw blood on the spot, revealing Bai Sensen's bones, his legs bent into a strange angle, and blood splashed on Jing Jile's face and eyes, Jing Jile's black and white pupils were blood-red, like a ghost crawling out of the underworld. frightened everyone present, and one of them was incontinent on the spot.

Later, she gradually understood that the most terrifying and unpredictable thing in the world is the human heart, how others beat you, you have to return it tenfold and hundredfold, and the weak are not qualified to cry at all.

Jing Jile learned from the maid at home that "he" accidentally fell into the water and was rescued from this lake, and today he avoided everyone and came here.

Jing Jile slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of madness and fierceness, and his eyes were as sharp as if they could turn into sharp blades.

Her blood was cold, flowing slowly in her body, sealing her bones and heart inch by inch, which was the accumulation of more than ten years of disappointment.

She is ruthless, and she is ruthless to herself.

Fingers loosened the hem of his shirt and leaped forward.

It was quiet underwater, Bliss stretched her arms, her hair floating like seaweed, and the residual oxygen in her chest kept her conscious. She slowly opened her eyes, and her eyeballs touched the water, and there was a tingling pain.

She met a pair of dark blue eyes, which seemed to be filled with shards of stars, and they were soul-stirring.

Damn! What kind of fairy appearance is this? Are the male protagonists of the novel so superb?

This was Jing Jile's last thought before he fell unconscious.

He Chuxiao, the male protagonist in this book of Jing Jile crossing, is Jing Jile's childhood sweetheart and the only heir of the Qin family, has started high-intensity training since he was a child, and holding his breath underwater today is also one of the training items.

Looking at the miserable white face in front of him, He Chuxiao frowned, wrapped one arm around her waist, lifted his breath, and swam to the water.

"Jing Jile, you have a convulsion, don't you? You haven't drowned enough last time you drowned?" He Chuxiao threw Jing Jile to the shore.

The violent impact caused Bliss to spit out a large mouthful of water, coughing desperately, and his consciousness gradually returned.

He Chuxiao pulled back the broken hair in front of his forehead, revealing a delicate forehead, and water droplets dripped down his hair, he was also 10 years old, but his face was angular and angular, without a trace of baby fat, and his appearance could only be described as shocking.

"Do you want to take care of it?!, did I beg you to save me?" Jile looked at He Chuxiao, who was half-floating in the water, and roared, and a wave of anger rose in his heart for no reason.

But she underestimated He Chuxiao's danger.

He Chuxiao propped his hands and jumped ashore effortlessly, his eyes staring at Jing Jile, narrowing slightly, and approaching Jile step by step.

Jing Jile almost instinctively sensed the danger signal, "What are you doing? Stop, stop, stop! I warn you, don't come here again" Those eyes are beautiful, but they are too penetrating!

"Warning?" He Chuxiao snorted coldly, "It is said that the eldest lady of the Jing family smashed her brain when she fell into the water, and when I saw it today, it was really right." ”

"Since you are bent on seeking death, then I will be merciful to help you. He Chuxiao grabbed Jing Jile's ankle and dragged him into the water.

"Damn, you're really!!" Jing Jile's back rubbed on the ground painfully, but fortunately there was a big stone embedded in the soil on the road, Jing Jile pounced on it, and grabbed it to death, which was the only life-saving straw.

It's over.,It's over.,It's said that the tiger's ass can't be touched.,There's no good temper in the male protagonist in ancient novels.,It's called a fierce god to people other than the female owner!

Jumping into the water to find your way and being thrown into the water and drowning are two completely different concepts.

"If you let Uncle He and Aunt He know, I guarantee that you won't be able to eat and walk around. Jing Jile kicked his legs desperately, trying to break free, but the strength in his ankles did not slacken.

He Chuxiao had a delicate face and ignored it.

It's only 10 years old, and it's terrifying! Yes, in the novel, anything is possible.

Jing Jile's face looked a little hideous because of excessive force, and the stones embedded in the soil were a little loose.

Jing Jile chuckled in his heart, not good......

Thirty-six strategies, admit cowardice as the best policy.

His face changed, and he wailed: "I said big brother! I was wrong, please do well, spare the villain's life! It is not easy for me to live for so many years! I still want to live, look at the rising sun tomorrow morning, listen to the cheerful cry of the birds, oh! Oh my God! Uncle Qin and Aunt Qin save me!"

For the sake of the effect, looking even more pitiful, Jing Jile also squeezed out a few tears.

But what Jing Jile didn't know was that she was now wet, her hair was stranded and stuck to her scalp, and the tears on her face were mixed with muddy water, not to mention how miserable it was, it was simply a large-scale disaster scene.

"You're so ugly. He Chuxiao looked at the bliss of stealing the sky and the earth, the corners of his mouth twitched, he let go of his hand in disgust, and patted it, after all, he couldn't really kill her.

"What are you talking about?!Little bunny, tell me again!" Jing Jile swept the hall with a fierce leg.

A girl's age, appearance, and weight are always the three taboos.

I don't know if it was because of Jing Jile's explosive power under his anger or He Chuxiao's defenselessness, He Chuxiao fell to the ground, his eyes were full of disbelief, and the anger was wildly condensed in his eyes, and there was a tendency to set the prairie on fire.

Jing Jile rounded his arm and threw the stone in his hand towards He Chuxiao.

“ba

g "In the middle of the Yin Hall, He Chuxiao's eyes were black and he fainted.

Wow, it's loud.

Jing Jile stood up and gently pushed it with his toes, "Hey"

I kicked it with a little more force, but I still didn't react.

The third time was a real kick, "Stinky boy, my head is buzzing now!" This girl has lived to be 18 years old, and she can't fight you, what if I eat for 8 years?"

Jing Jile crossed his hands on his waist and laughed arbitrarily and arrogantly.

The pulling just now consumed a lot of physical strength, and after the tense nerves suddenly relaxed, Jing Jile sat on the ground tiredly, his eyes slightly gloomy.

It seems that there is no special passage underwater to go back, if he is not pulled up by He Chuxiao, he will really die, and the feeling of suffocation is so strong and real.

It's really unwilling.

If I am not mistaken, in the book, Jing Jile died at the age of 26, his family was ruined, and he was extremely tragic, because he was a vicious female partner, no matter who it was, including himself, he had a hearty pleasure when he saw the female partner receiving a box lunch.

If the heroine is a pet with a golden finger, then the heroine is a cursed man.

One soul surged, overflowing with pink foam, while the other's soul was rancid, filthy, and dead.

Jing Jile couldn't help but smile bitterly, and laughed at himself: "God really looks up to me, how can I be virtuous?"

He Chuxiao still fainted to the ground, his side face was so beautiful that he couldn't speak, and Jing Jile pursed his lips disdainfully.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through me, if there is no male protagonist in the world of the novel, then this world no longer exists, and then naturally he can return to where he should be.