In a water-jet landscape, countless thread-like columns of water erupt from the ground clinging to black tiles, and these slender silver lines paint a variety of images on the pure black drawing paper. Luo Qiong and the man in black walked in the picture scroll one after the other.

"In some kind of fortuitous situation, really very, very fortuitous situation, due to unpredictable external interference. The fate of humanity will be derailed...... We call this phenomenon the derailer of fate. We can't predict what impact every one of those who deviate from their fate will have on the world...... This world is made up of countless lives, just like the fibers that form a cloth, and we can't be sure which abnormal break fate will cause the whole cloth to break violently. Of course, among these fibers, the fate of human beings is particularly important. That's why we do everything we can to avoid worst-case detection. ”

"In response to the above special situation, the prefecture has set up a special task force, and although in most cases we are almost no different from ordinary emissaries, but in the case of few to almost zero......"

The messenger glanced at Luo Qiong with her eyes, and she plunged one of her legs into a column of fountain water. She seemed to enjoy the cold, but strange touch—a testament to her life. In addition, she was still severely suppressed for twenty-six years of personality overflow, and in the twenty-six years of living with her mother, she could only and had to do what her mother approved, and everything else was a taboo that was not allowed.

With a gentle cough, he reminded the other party to rein in, and if a passer-by found it, the water column in the fountain suddenly changed direction when it was empty. That's really, there was an uproar.

Although the odds of that are not great, it is his job to warn and stop them.

He stuck out his tongue, and then carefully restored his original conformist, even lifeless, grotesque appearance.

This is Luo Qiong's mother's favorite image.

"Whenever we encounter a situation like yours, we will offer two solutions for those who have derailed their fate, the first is to maintain the status quo ante, do nothing, and treat yourself as if you are dead. We will send him on his way smoothly......" The description was interrupted in the middle of the process, and Luo Qiong shouted excitedly: "How can this be, obviously he is still alive, how can he be directly disposed of as a dead person." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of the messenger's mouth: "So almost no one chooses the first option, except for a few rare cases, and all the rest choose the second option, passing the test that we have named forty-nine days, and returning to their destiny." ”

"Are you willing to return to your own destiny?"

The messenger asked in a low voice.

Luo Qiong looked down and said nothing, just looked at the jets of water that were spraying up, and then kicked one of them again with his legs. She could see that the column of water had changed its trajectory because of herself.

Now, even Luo Qiong herself can't figure out what she thinks.

"Are you saying that if I choose to accept the challenge, then I have the right to go into another person's body and experience another life for 49 days?" After a long silence, he answered.

"Yes, that's true in principle."

"Then, I'll go." A certain throbbing beat rapidly in Luo Qiong's heart. Another person's body experiences a completely different life than the one that came before it. Why not. She looked up at the man, but at that moment she saw once again those eyes that had lasted almost her entire life, those eyes that had made her throb again and again.

Those dark brown eyes with a slight golden green, those eyes that can almost be said to haunt her.

In this instant, Luo Qiong's heart jerked, and her heart was touched by that pair of eyes. It's like the electroshock therapy used by doctors on patients whose heartbeat has completely stopped.

I wanted to stretch out my hands and touch each other's eyes to confirm if the monster was a real object, but I didn't dare.

Luo Qiong lowered her head, because of this man, every cell in her body was out of control.

……

Anyway, the two finally walked outside the rescue room of the Municipal People's Hospital.

Surrounded by a large number of flashing lights, stood a woman, two men and three people, and at the front stood a man in his early forties, whose slightly balding Mediterranean Sea was perfectly concealed by the small fluffy tops of his head, and his well-cut suit looked very comfortable. This is a man who incorporates suits into his daily life. Behind him were two young people, a man and a woman, and even if Luo Qiong had shallow social experience, he could see at a glance that the young man who had the right to make decisions among the three was the young man.

Because everything revolves around him.

From the analysis of the current situation, Luo's father and Luo's mother are obviously blinded there. As small citizens, they had seen such a big scene there, and they were completely shocked by the other party's posture just by taking a look.

The middle-aged man handed over his business card with a Maitreya Buddha-like smile, introducing himself as a lawyer for Sun's company, and came to deal with the follow-up of Miss Sun's jumping incident. After introducing himself, he turned to the two behind him, according to his introduction, as Luo Qiong expected, the young man was the general manager of Sun's enterprise and Miss Sun's fiancé. Because according to the original plan, he and Miss Sun will get married next month, and currently have the highest voice in the Sun Group.

Because of the mention of himself by his subordinates, Miss Sun's fiancé stepped forward, just like on TV, and he gave Luo Qiong's parents a nod salute. He expressed his respect for the elderly, and his husband, who was the cause of the accident, apologized to the parents of the unfortunate victim, and at the same time marked the words of his lawyer.

The man, though polite and humble, was indifferent and proud to reject people from thousands of miles away. With just a slight move, he clearly separated himself from Luo Qiong's parents, Wei Jin. They are people from two completely different classes, two classes with no equality at all. In an instant, he pulled the distance between the two sides of the negotiation.

Luo Qiong stared quietly at the man in front of her, as well as the resignation of her parents.

When a small citizen meets a big leader, he can't help but show his promise. No matter what the other person said, the couple nodded like a peck, and by now they had been completely led by the nose by others.

Don't forget, you're in front of the camera.

It is said that in front of the cameras of the night news live broadcast, in front of the millions of pairs of eyes in the city, what else can they do.

What else dare you do.

Even Luo Qiong, who was a victim, stood in place like that.

Is this the so-called big man aura? How could a small citizen like her, a humble being like her, compete with such a powerful being......

At this moment, the messenger behind Luo Qiong took out a black mobile phone, clicked it, and then began to read: "Huang Jianliang, Sun Xiaoyou's fiancé, is the woman who jumped off the building and committed suicide, causing you to be completely crippled. He is the current temporary boss of Sun's enterprise, and Sun Xiaoyou originally planned to get married next month, and everything is now ready. Just wait for his wife to wake up. ”

As the envoy read, Luo Qiong's attention once again focused on the man named Huang Jianliang, a young man like the stars and the moon, he should look about the same age as himself, but he was so elegant and calm. So different.

Probably because his fiancée's life and death were unknown, the man looked quite sad, and he stood in silence behind him, expressing his grief without words. Although he never said a word from beginning to end, only occasionally nodded or shook his head to express his affirmative or negative attitude.

But his aura controls everything perfectly.

This Huang Jianliang, who is almost the same age as Luo Qiong, must have experienced a lot in his life, he must have seen a lot, heard a lot, tried a lot, and finally refined such a temperament and demeanor.

At least that's what Luo Qiong himself speculated. In such a scene, if she is replaced, God knows what it will become.

Such a noble person, even a tricky and vicious person like Luo's father and Luo's mother, was dwarfed in front of him.

Not to mention the one that was later revealed, there were at least five zeros in compensation.

Luo Qiong's parents kept counting the numbers.

Counting all the time.

Turning the screen to another young woman, the messenger continued: "Zhang Ai, assistant to the general manager of Sun's company, Sun Xiaoyou's best friend and friend, the two grew up wearing a skirt. The above two people are related people, etc., you have to understand in advance. ”

Luo Qiong looked at the woman, the same noble and elegant, but there were some small shortcomings. But even so, compared to herself, she can be regarded as tall. For a while, Luo Qiong was so inferior and so sad.

Not to mention her parents who were still squatting in the corner of the room, the couple who didn't even care what the other party was saying, just counted the money with one mind. Everything was as if she were doing it herself, lowly and dirty.

Things have developed so far, Luo Qiong doesn't want to look at her parents anymore, just a buyout fee can make her parents completely break up the family, she can't imagine what this millions of compensation can cause among her parents. Everyone loves money, and it's not necessarily a good thing that all windfalls fall from the sky. Focus your attention on the young man.

The man named Huang Jianliang.

She only looked at him, and she only had him in her eyes. Because he was different from all the men Luo Qiong had come into contact with before.

It was a man who lived in a completely different world from himself, and he and the world he lived in were so unattainable, in short, a man who lived on top of the clouds. Completely different from the nouveau riche, a truly elegant person.

On the other hand, parents who don't care about anything, only know that they fight for vested interests, this man is so expensive.

Luo Qiong kept looking at him, all the time.

Because she had never seen a man like Huang Jianliang.

Except, of course, the dead.

"You're saying that if I agree to accept the so-called 49-day test, I will possess Sun Xiaoyou's body, right?"

"Yes."

……

In the luxurious private room on the top floor of the hospital, surrounded by a large number of instruments, the babyface who committed suicide by jumping off the building before is now lying quietly on it. Seeing this woman with a pale face and a tube all over her body, Luo Qiong couldn't help but have a thought in her heart, excluding all external conditions, this woman is no different from herself. But such thoughts are just thoughts.

In less than a second, it was fleeting from her mind.

The messenger on the side took out his mobile phone and read to the screen again, "Sun Xiaoyou, the only son of Mr. Sun, the only heir of Sun's enterprise." After Mr. and Mrs. Sun died in a car accident two years ago, she became the chairman of Sun's Enterprise. Because of the jumping incident, her current state is brain dead, that is, there is almost no difference between her and a vegetative person. Because she is the cause of your unnatural death, you must bear the consequences of harming the lives of others. After entering the forty-nine days of trial, her body is your body, and you will be tested in her body...... The above relevant people have completed the report. ”

"If you agree to this test, then please start now."

Approaching step by step, when the two of them were so close that they were almost face to face, Luo Qiong's spirit body turned into mist and dissolved into it bit by bit. Like white sugar sprinkled in boiling water, in just a moment, she was absorbed whole.

Sun Xiaoyou's body is now hers.

……

Ms. Zhou is a professional nursing staff, and the work of caring for Sun Xiaoyou is now directly operated by her, and at the same time that Luo Qiong entered Sun Xiaoyou's body, she was giving Sun Xiaoyou a body massage.

Because the patient has died of brain death and is in a vegetative state, the nursing staff must massage her body every once in a certain time, turn over or something. In this way, it can not only effectively prevent muscle atrophy and soft tissue adhesion, but also avoid the occurrence of pressure sores to the greatest extent. Although according to the doctor's advice, this procedure is more appropriate if it is performed by a close relative, the touching and whispering of relatives can help the patient recover to the greatest extent.

But in the high-paced modern society, this requirement is almost impossible to do, as the so-called long-term illness bed without filial piety.

But at this moment, she felt, and saw with her own eyes, that Sun Xiaoyou's fingers were indeed moving.

And the noble financier who was lying on the hospital bed, who could take care of the whole family for a day, was opening his eyes after smashing it a few times. Heroine Zhou was so frightened that she knocked over her chair, and then rushed out with a scream.

"Doctor ......"