Gu Beibei lay quietly on her hospital bed, and the quarrel at the door was clearly heard in the room, and the parents of her 'patients' cast pity glances one after another.

Gu Beibei turned over the quilt and put it on his head, exhaled a breath, and exhaled the agitation in his brain and heart. This is a collective ward, there is no so-called **, which makes her very uncomfortable, and she can only sleep with her head covered every day without speaking.

The door of the ward was pushed open, something was placed on the bedside table, and the nurse looked at the poor little girl on the bed, beautiful but pale and sickly.

"Beibei, Auntie is going to help you hang the salt water, stretch out your hand." Gu Beibei, who was helpless, only lifted the quilt and stretched out his hand. In her previous life, she didn't like hospitals or injections very much, and in this life, she was afraid that she would be even more disgusted, but in order to get better as soon as possible, she could only endure it.

The opponent quickly used a small white round plate to wrap around the seal of the two tubes, then broke it, and pulled it out with a syringe and punched it into the medicine bottle; The medicine bottle was then hung on a simple iron frame; Pulling up her skinny and skinny hands, tying the rubber tube and patting constantly, it was hard to find the blood vessels, and it took a few careful attempts to successfully insert the tip of the needle into the blood vessels.

The feeling of pain made Bei Bei frown, for the first time in this time, she knew that infusion was such a painful thing, and she had to be pricked several times every time to successfully infuse it, which laid the foundation of her disgust with the hospital in this life.

The nurse noticed her expression and said in a low voice: "Just bear with it, the main thing is that your blood vessels are too thin." I asked Director Gao if you lost your last batch of potions today, you're almost fine, you're going home soon, are you happy? Next time, you can't eat moldy stuff again, or you'll be hospitalized again. ”

The girl looked at her hand quietly, it was bruised, and she said 'um' inadvertently, and then continued to be in a daze.

The slight response made the young nurse happy, and the girl had never responded in months. "Eat breakfast, or it will be cold in a while." Your mom and dad went to talk about things for a while and then came back, and they stayed obediently, and people called me when there was no potion. ”

This time the girl did not answer, and began to be stingy with even a single word. Because of the mother who appeared for the first time in the nurse's mouth, she didn't want to see her at all, especially after the quarrel just now. Whether it's the subconscious rejection of her body, or the self who has her memories, she doesn't want to see this woman.

The image of a man and a woman arguing in the memories of her past life suffocated her like a ferocious flood. She was only 4 years old, and her memories were actually very vague, but the strange images of the quarrel lingered.

Closing her eyes, the news of the entertainment radio she had listened to carefully before her death in her previous life appeared in her mind: "Good morning, listeners and friends, I am Elle, the host of today's entertainment." Today can be regarded as an auspicious day, inserting a piece of good news, last night the stepson of the new real estate tycoon Huang Pingzhi, the financial upstart Mr. Jiang Yunzhong, successfully proposed to the famous ballet dancer Li Xinrui, who is also illustrious, in a five-star hotel; Linda, the public relations department of Lee's Group, held a press conference this morning to officially announce the good news of the engagement; One is gentle and golden, the other is noble and elegant, talented and beautiful, a sum made in heaven, although many people want to be sad, but still want to congratulate the two. Next, please see the report sent back by the reporter in front of you."

There are also the hurtful words of the waiter: "You are not as good as Li Xinrui, you have a perverse personality, who has nothing to do with it, no wonder you are abandoned, if I were a man, I would not choose you." Isn't it just that you will be reincarnated, and you don't have money to see who will flatter you. ”

Finally, on the verge of rage, she struck the glass mirror with a fist and shattered the ground; Blood dripped down her fingers, and no one saw it as if it were blood in her heart.

Old Bobby put away all the newspapers, but forgot that he had a habit of listening to the radio, and he had a lower heart for gossip. It's a shame that the whole world knows that only I'm deaf and stupid.

Like an inescapable spell, she had a hunch that she would once again experience the breakdown of her family. Suddenly, she felt a little sympathy for this kind man named Gu Xiangnan, who was so sad, and didn't know how he would behave in the face of changes. Thinking about yourself and your current identity for no reason, isn't it also a tragedy?

Yes, Huang Vera is a tragedy, she is the product of the marriage of Huang Cai's two families. She was born in everyone's expectation, and it can be said that she is loved by thousands of people. Perhaps it was too fortunate to be jealous of God, and four years later, the head of the Cai family passed away due to illness, and Cai's Lola took over the PG Group, and the cooperation between the two finally broke down.

Huang Pingzhi and Cai Shiman had no feelings, and after giving birth to children, they played their own games, and their marriage could not be continued, and finally Lao Yan reorganized their families.

Vera Huang lives in a broken family and was brought up by old Bobby, although she was born with a golden spoon and is a bold girl, but her embarrassing identity makes her not as happy as she imagined; The lack of emotion makes her seem a little autistic and rebellious, and her maverick and weird temperament makes the people around her begin to stay away from her. Although he has a net worth background that everyone envies, his life is lonely.

Arrogance and rudeness are the first comments given to her by everyone, because she only focuses on what she is interested in and rarely cares about the outside world; High IQ and low EQ are the evaluations given to her by people close to her, she is a member of the British Mensa, but she doesn't know how to communicate normally; The madman who doesn't want to die is a nickname given by her playmates, and there is nothing she doesn't dare to do.

This is a girl with capital and arrogance and full of thorns, which makes people love and hate. If there is anyone who can make her a quiet lady, it should be Huang Pingzhi's second stepson Jiang Yunzhong.

This is a gentle and humble young man, who has been protecting Vera since he was six years old, and is nicknamed the first son-in-law. Everyone in the Huang family acquiesced in the relationship between the two, and even Vera has always regarded him as his partner in this life. You must know that not everyone has the opportunity to get close to her, understand her, and then tolerate her bad temper.

Some people say that Jiang Yunzhong is lucky, and some people say that he is cartilage, but only he knows what he feels specifically. But this is how the man broke her heartbreak, and finally died in a foreign country.

The door clicked open, Gu Xiangnan walked in with Guo Huiying, and said happily: "Beibei, who do you see coming back?" Happy? ”

Gu Beibei looked at the woman in her memory, the slender and emaciated figure similar to the dancers, wearing a white coat to line the white complexion of the neck, the tall nose bridge and the thin lips with a faint smile: "Beibei misses her mother?" This time, my mother brought you a lot of beautiful clothes, so you must get better soon. ”

Gu Beibei turned her head to look at Gu Xiangnan, who looked expectant, and then looked at the woman with scrutiny in her eyes, and frowned softly: "Well, I know." Then he turned his head to look out the window.

Gu Xiangnan said happily: "Huiying, I didn't lie to you, Bei Bei is really getting better." ”

"I hope so. Didn't you just say that you were going back to the bureau to sell the fake, go ahead, I'll watch over here. Guo Huiying looked at her daughter's face, delicate and small facial features, although she responded with a simple answer, she finally spoke, hoping that she would gradually get better in the future.

Gu Xiangnan smiled and said, "Okay, Comrade Guo, then Xiao Gu will ask you." ”

Guo Huiying looked at the envious eyes of the people around her, and smiled rarely: "Poor mouth, go quickly." ”

Gu Xiangnan didn't worry about helping his daughter pull the quilt: "Beibei, Dad will come to accompany you again in the evening, and you have to listen to your mother obediently." ”

"Well, hurry up." Looking at the back of the man leaving, and then looking at the woman who stayed, although Gu Beibei was unwilling to be alone with this woman in her heart, she was now small and could only accept it.

Guo Huiying looked at her daughter and said with a smile: "Beibei, mom will tell you about going abroad this time, we went to the UK this time"

Looking at the woman who kept talking about new things not far away, listening to the inquiries of the people around her, Gu Beibei looked at the empty potion bottle, pulled out the syringe by herself, and held it down with cotton.

People are always vain, she retracted her attention and turned her head to look at the sky. The weather is good, don't know if the weather in Singapore is good? Is there anyone who is saddened by her death? Then she laughed sarcastically, I really wanted to see the expressions of those people when they heard that the will was announced, it must be very exciting.

Unfortunately, the weather in Singapore was not good, and it rained for several days in a row, but this did not prevent the funeral from going on

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