Chapter 2 A Different Identity

In the mansion of the rooftop villa, the sea breeze is a little finger, and melodious and soothing music wafts out.

Red wine is slow-injected, a glass per person, and it is an ordinary move.

"It's been seven years, it's really a ...... of things"

The sea breeze put down the wine glass in his hand and leaned against the bustle of the Kyoto night.

Indeed, for seven years, things are not people.

Rong Xiaorong, who was a clear soup and noodles, only made promises, and could only hide and cry, can now even easily control the focus of the bar, shuttle through everyone's sight without panic, and can even "see" people's hearts.

"You, all the time?"

Rong Xiaorong took a sip of red wine, raised her eyelids and looked at the man in front of her elegantly.

In Rong Xiaorong's short memories of his previous life, the sea breeze is almost equal to that of his childhood sweetheart.

Although they didn't go to kindergarten or elementary school together, after all, they relied on hard work and went to the same middle school or even the same university with him.

The sea breeze of the childhood sweetheart, the champion of Kyoto Medical University, the absolute strength of the faction plus a good life.

I have never worked hard to study, and I follow a single mother, but it seems that there are always noble people to help.

It is said that after completing the course, you will be able to enter Nintoku Hospital, one of the best hospitals in Kyoto.

I even heard that the famous brain surgery department of Rende Hospital has already left a place for him.

Rong Xiaorong in his previous life, although he was excellent in character and learning, he was even so stingy that he even studied when he went to the toilet.

finally managed to be admitted to Kyoto Medical University, and she could share the dormitory with Long Qianqian, the school flower and the daughter of the richest man in Kyoto, the Long Group, and she could only be the dusty green leaves.

Who is to blame?

In this era of fighting dad or godfather, Rong Xiaorong only has a blind grandmother who depends on each other.

Born in poverty, he ironically has a delicate and pure face.

In this cannibalistic society, it is undoubtedly like a white lamb falling into a hungry wolf.

WaitingBar, the last place in Rong Xiaorong's memory of his previous life.

At the end of her freshman year, she was clearly the first in the selection exam for further study in the United States.

But on that day, the public announcement was written in black and white, but someone else's name was written.

The following is also marked with "comprehensive evaluation by the expert group......

"Rongrong, don't be sad, doesn't my going mean that you go? Don't worry, I'll share it with you. Let's go, and before I go abroad, I'll ask you to go to the bar and see it. ”

Long Qianqian handed over a Dior little black dress that she wore like a charity, and couldn't help but pull up Rong Xiaorong and go out.

It was also so noisy and impetuous, squeezing into the WaitingBar for the first time.

The "enthusiastic" Long Qianqian invited her to drink a glass of strong whiskey.

In my vague memory, I was dizzy and wanted to go outside to blow the wind.

I couldn't see the number casually, and the elevator door opened, and I stumbled into the arms of a tall man.

It was clear that he was afraid in his heart, but his legs and feet did not obey and got into the car.

Through the messy light window of the bar, Long Qianqian clearly watched Rong Xiaorong being taken into the car by a man.

"Huh, innocence? Don't think you're Cinderella and get on a pumpkin cart! The sea breeze likes you like this, and I will make you never pure! Long Qianqian smiled hideously in her heart.

On the wide round chuang, Rong Xiaorong is like a feather floating on the boundless sea, rising and falling with the waves.

The clean and silky long hair was messily spread on the chuang's head, and the man pressed it hard, and Rong Xiaorong subconsciously turned his head sideways, revealing a small pink behind his left ear.

After a moment of hesitation, the man barged in so unskillfully and indiscriminately.

When he got up again, Hua Zeyu tiredly pushed away Rong Xiaorong who had fallen asleep.

"Blood!"

The bloodstained sheets made Hua Zeyu suddenly sober up.

I thought I had met a college student who had fallen into a duo, but I didn't expect her to be a ......

The shattered situation just reappeared, could it be that she was drugged?!

Looking at Rong Xiaorong who was asleep, his white jade-like body was full of bite marks and scratches.

Xu was in a coma because of the pain, and his curled body was still trembling slightly.

Hua Zeyu's cynical heart suddenly had a little pity.

I was in an irritable mood and wanted to come looking for excitement, but I didn't expect to have such a CN......

As the second son of the Hua Group, the first consortium in Kyoto, although he has no worries about food and clothing and a noble status, Hua Zeyu also has times when he is unhappy.

The eldest brother of the crown prince above, with an absolute negative IQ, is still waiting for the succession.

Facing all kinds of celebrities every day, with the same broad dream, I want to marry into the Hua family, no, I want to marry into the Hua family!

Got rid of that Miss X tonight, but she encountered such a situation......

Forget it, whatever?

It's not going to be a good bird to come to the bar so late, so I'll pay you more as compensation.

It's just that I didn't know that in fact, for the high-flying Hua Zeyu, Rong Xiaorong was also his first attempt......

In the early morning, when Rong Xiaorong woke up again, there was no Hua Zeyu in the hotel room.

There were his nei clothes and pants scattered on the ground, and the little black dress that Long Qianqian gave to her hung on the table lamp.

A check for $50,000 lay arrogantly next to the pillow.

Then there's the red stains on the sheets.

Collapse to the extreme!

Wrapped in a quilt and picked up his clothes, he saw a dropped business card in the corner of the bed-Hua Zeyu, the general manager of Hua's Group.

In the early hours of the midsummer morning, heavy rain poured down.

Cheques were shredded and scattered like snowflakes.

On the street where there are few people, Rong Xiaorong's cloak is drenched in the rain.

The headlights are dazzling, the metal is hitting, and on a rainy night, an arc of the human body is thrown, and the sky is spinning and falling heavily.

Be hit and killed, I'm afraid there is no worse person in this world than me.

At the age of eighteen, I was hacked and had the opportunity to study abroad, the world is not fair!

At the age of eighteen, I changed my shame in a daze......

Rong Xiaorong laughed in tears, and fell unconscious in the blurred rain line.

Wake up again.

There was a snow-white patch around, and only the sound of the instrument could be heard.

Where is this?

Rong Xiaorong struggled to get up.

"Miss Rong, are you awake?"

The blonde and blue-eyed playful fat nurse said excitedly.

"I ...... Where am I? ”

As a scholarly figure, it is not difficult to switch between languages freely.

But...... Nonsense, absolute nonsense, there are instruments and nurses, in the hospital, of course.

Rong Xiaorong rubbed her head with one hand, and in her memory a second ago, she clearly collided head-on with a large truck.

"This is Boston Hospital, you passed out at the supermarket, and the staff called 911 to bring you here."

"Boston Hospital?!"

Rong Xiaorong was so shocked that she couldn't believe her ears.

The most famous hospital in the United States, could it be that he arrived in the United States in a car accident?

Quickly lifted the quilt and got up and ran to the window.

Park Street Church's unique red brick walls, round foyer, white spires...... Just a short distance away, the green space is in full view.

Oh,mygod!

"Miss Rong, be careful, you can't be emotional yet, otherwise it will cause contractions."

A kind reminder from the nurse.

"Contractions?!"

Rong Xiaorong looked at Nurse Yang in surprise.

"Why, don't you know? You're pregnant, nine weeks. ”

Pregnant!!!

Rong Xiaorong's surprise this time even exceeded waking up and coming to the United States.

What an international joke! This girl is unmarried!

"Just now, someone from the school has come to help you apply for exchange student insurance, so you can prepare to be a mother with peace of mind."

Nurse Yang smiled and prepared to turn around.

"School?! Wait a minute! What school?! ”

Rong Xiaorong hadn't woken up from a sleep, and he reacted from the shock of the great change.

"Aren't you an exchange student from Kyoto Medical University? Currently studying at Harvard Medical School, welcome to the United States, good luck. ”

Nurse Yang smiled charmingly and turned away.

Harvard Medical School?

Rong Xiaorong slowly returned to the hospital bed and lay down.

A little dizzy, Harvard Medical School is clearly the school I tried my best to get into.

But the list that was announced at the beginning was clearly Long Qianqian's name!

What the hell is going on?

Through? NO, I'm still me, Rong Xiaorong, the times haven't changed, everything hasn't changed.

Rebirth? Could it be that on that rainy night of a traffic accident, I was reborn?!

Wait, that rainy night?!

Rong Xiaorong subconsciously touched her stomach.

Hua Zeyu, that lingering name, lingered in his mind for a long time.

When she lowered her head again and stroked her belly, a small embryo clearly appeared in her eyes.

Oh, my God! Is this a hallucination? My eyes!!!

In the corridor of Boston Hospital, Rong Xiaorong grabbed the handrail alone, and kept tracking the patients coming and going.

"Brain tumor! Fracture! Twins! The man's liver was covered with nodules......"

Oh, my God! Is there joy in being born again? My eyes can see through!

A sense of excitement that wants to scream with joy is suppressed in the eyes of the throat!

It's too unexpected, for a healer, the level of medical skills can be improved, but this perspective ability is undoubtedly a unique benefit!

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