When I shouted, the taxi driver was startled and immediately braked suddenly.

I rushed forward, but luckily, I was still wearing a seatbelt and didn't hit the front windshield.

However, the driver was angry.

"What are you doing? Why are you telling me to park? "His face became a little hateful.

"I, I'm going to get out of the car, how much?" I gasped and said.

"What? You're going to get off here? The driver was stunned, "Beauty, this is a wilderness, aren't you afraid of meeting bad people?" ”

But, I think you're like a bad person, or else you'd be staring at my thighs for nothing. Pervert! I cursed inwardly.

However, I immediately regained my composure.

yes, what kind of place is this, how can I get off here?

"I, I'll just get down and breathe, I'm motion sickness, I'm going to sit in the back." I pushed the door open.

"Motion sickness? Isn't motion sickness more important to sit in front? The driver asked, confused.

I don't care, I just want to sit in the back!

So, I got out of the car.

Outside the car, on the mountain road, I was finally able to breathe fresh air, and my tension became a little relieved.

Maybe I've been under too much pressure for a while, right? Or is it because I'm going to do something deceitful? All in all, I'm a bit stressed.

"Hey, are you still in my car? If you really don't want to sit down, just settle the fare for me, and I'll pick up other guests. The driver sat in the car and said angrily.

"Okay, I'll get in the car right away." I had no choice but to get in the car again, this time, in the back of the car.

The male driver never had a chance to look at my thighs again, but I subconsciously closed my legs.

This woman is really tired, her legs must be closed tightly, she does not dare to go out alone in the middle of the night, and she must be especially careful when taking a taxi. Also, what if I meet someone who has any ill intentions toward me?

I admit that I think too much, but when I was able to think about the problem from a different angle, I realized that in fact, Wenting as a woman is really not easy.

Strange, why would she make a personal promise to me? Was it a doomed fate, or was she really in love with me?

Also, why do I have some of her unconscious habits and no memory of her past life?

Yes, I'm not Wenting, of course I won't have her memory, otherwise, I won't be Wenting, not Ning Qiang?

However, am I still Ning Qiang now? There is already a Ning Qiang in this world, and I am simply superfluous.

So, who am I?

I was in a state of confusion again, probably because I was thinking too much and running along the way, and I fell asleep in a daze.

"Daddy, Mommy?"

In the daze, I saw two vague but familiar figures walking towards me.

But I couldn't see their faces clearly.

Is that my parents? Is it Ning Qiang's parents, or Wenting's parents?

I don't know, I just feel like this couple is looking at me with a smile.

"She's so old, wouldn't you be proud?" That man, who should have been my father, put his arm around the woman's shoulders, and she, who should have been my mother, said softly.

The woman, my mother, didn't speak, but I could still feel her smile from the bottom of her heart.

Then, the warm picture in front of you changed.

A woman, lying quietly on a hospital bed. Her face was blurry, like a mist of water covering it.

My hand, she held it tightly.

"Wenting, I'm leaving." The woman's voice was very weak and vicissitudes.

Wenting? Is she calling me?

"Daughter, do you believe there will be an afterlife?" The woman's voice became weaker and weaker.

I didn't speak, just nodded.

"Mom is gone, in the next life, I will come back to love you! Through the afterlife, come-love-you! The woman's hand suddenly let go.

"Mommy, Mommy!" I burst into tears.

But no matter how much I wept, the woman, my mother, could never wake up again.

I screamed like crazy, shaking the woman in the hospital bed.

Suddenly, the woman in the hospital bed, my mother, opened her eyes.

I could finally see her face clearly, a face so clear.

Ah, how, how could it be her?

"Thou shalt not betray me! Come, come down with me, go to hell! The woman grabbed my hand, and blood flowed from her eyes, red blood.

"No, don't!"

I screamed and woke up from my dream.

I woke up and shuddered.

I saw her, it was her, it was her!

The woman lying on the hospital bed in my dream is none other than Yuting! I actually saw Yuting's face in a dream, a face full of blood.

My heart was beating so fast that it was almost out of my throat.

It was just a dream, but it was enough to destroy my whole will.

Why? Why do I find Yuting again in my dreams?

Yuting, what about Yuting?

I suddenly remembered that just an hour before, Yuting had passed away. Her body, at this time, was lying quietly in the hospital morgue.

Could it be that the dead Yuting gave me a dream? No, it can't be.

I'm no longer Ning Qiang, in this time and space, Yuting doesn't know me at all, and she has never met me, how could she trust me with her dreams?

This is just a dream, maybe it's because I'm still in love with Yuting, or maybe it's because I feel guilty that I can't save this woman's life, so I dreamed of Yuting, and imagined her as Wenting's mother, and put these two originally unrelated characters together.

Yuting died, and so did the child in her womb. If that child can survive, by 2037, he should be eighteen years old, just as old as Wenting? It's a pity that Yuting is gone, and even the child in the belly is gone.

Yuting, I'm sorry, I couldn't save your life. Forgive me, I've done my best, please forgive me!

When the car finally drove to its destination, the driver took the opportunity to stab me, the fare was much more expensive than usual, and I suspected that he had tampered with the meter or deliberately made a detour, but there was no evidence to prove this. At this time, I can only choose to ignore these "details", because I have more important things to do.

At one o'clock in the morning, in the lobby of the Jiangnan Hotel.

"I'm sorry, this young lady, you are not our registered guest, we can't give you a room card. What's more, you forgot even the room number. ”

Standing in front of me was the lobby lady of this hotel. She's pretty good-looking, of course, not as pretty as I am now.

"That's where I lived, but I forgot my room. However, the hotel room was booked by my boyfriend, where will I remember the room number? ”

The lobby lady was still smiling, but her attitude was very resolute.

"Well, you can call your boyfriend and ask him to come over."

"But he's already on a business trip." I said, "He had something to do on a business trip, so he left first." I came out alone, forgot to bring my room card, and now I can't go back. Just let me in, my stuff is still in there. ”

My story is pretty good, but the waitress still doesn't eat it.

"I'm sorry, I still can't give you the keycard."

"What about my stuff?"

"What do you have left in there?"

I was stunned, I said it's a watch, right? However, doesn't this arouse the suspicion of the other party?

Actually, my concerns are superfluous, but I am a bit "a thief", so I dare not mention the watch openly at this moment.

Seeing that I hesitated, the lobby lady said, "Don't worry, when your boyfriend comes to check out tomorrow, you will be able to get your things back." ”

"So, where am I staying tonight?"

"Otherwise, you can contact your boyfriend first, and we can arrange a temporary room for you, and then settle the bill together."

"What do you mean by that? Oh, I'm living here, and you want me to get another room? "I got angry.

At this time, a tall man walked over.

I know him, he is the lobby manager here, when I was still Ning Qiang, when I checked in and when I checked out, he was there.

"Miss, it's not that we won't let you stay, but we're also worried about the safety of our guests." The male manager looked at me, "And, in my impression, I didn't see you living in with that gentleman named Ning Qiang?" ”

"Well, then I came in later, can't I?"

The male manager smiled and said, "You guys are boyfriend and girlfriend?" Okay, please register your ID card and name here, and I'll call Mr. Ning Qiang to verify. ”

"Huh?" At this moment, I was dumbfounded.

"What's his cell phone number?" The male manager asked the waitress.

"Oh, I'll take a look, it's this." The waitress pointed to the check-in record on the computer.

Oops, if they really call Ning Qiang, then won't I be exposed? I did a lot of calculations, but I ignored this damn detail!

I'm tempted to say to them, "Stop fighting! However, the male manager had already called.

At this point, I really want to find a crack to get into, so I'd better run!

However, after the male manager made the call, he frowned.

"No one answered his phone."

I then remembered that Ning Qiang was still in the temporary cell in the police station at this time, and of course his mobile phone was confiscated, not on him.

It's really dangerous, it's better to be at the police station, help me block a knife!

"This young lady, we can't contact him, why don't you wait a little longer?" The male manager looked at me.

"Forget it, forget it, no need for it." I turned around and walked away.

I don't dare to stay here anymore, even if I am not seen as a liar by them, they will probably suspect that I am a runaway woman who specializes in providing some kind of "special service" in a single man's room, right?

I was embarrassed. I couldn't get the room card for Ning Qiang's room at all, and I didn't even have the qualifications to go upstairs. The floor of this five-star hotel, but you have to swipe the card to go up, where is the convenience of the small hotel where I live?

I really don't understand what I thought in the first place, why did I hide in the city's most expensive hotel for a night? How nice would it be if it was a small hotel opposite? There, you just have to say whose boyfriend or girlfriend it is, and the chubby woman will give you the room card with understanding. In that case, am I afraid I won't be able to get the watch?

However, nothing can be changed.

I had to go back to the little hotel and wait for the next morning.

No need to ask, by that time, Ning Qiang must have returned to the hotel and got the watch.

So, why didn't the male manager mention that his "girlfriend" had come to ask for a room card when Ning Qiang checked out last time?

Perhaps, the people in their hotel are used to seeing this kind of thing, perhaps, this is the style of people's five-star hotels, that is-the private affairs of the guests, don't ask too much.

However, I, a person who did not belong to this world, have fallen deeper and deeper into it, and have asked too many questions, is this really good······