Chapter 1: Nightmares
On September 18, 2016, Wang Yiqing, as a doctor in a well-known tertiary hospital in China, after 72 hours of continuous overtime, due to overwork and irregular diet, lay gloriously in the hall of the hospital.
In the end, what caught her eye was everyone's anxious faces, what they were talking about and Wang Yiqing couldn't hear it anymore.
"No, I don't have a boyfriend yet, I haven't repaid my parents yet, God, I'm just ...... Hung up? ”……
That doctor is really handsome, I can vaguely see his cold face and anxious demeanor in my dreams, the two are perfectly blended, so handsome, I want to continue to dream, no, I'm still alive? I'm still dreaming?
Oh, my God! It's still alive! Wang Yiqing pinched herself hard, but the force was too strong, and she directly pinched herself and sat up painfully. But what is this place?
I saw that the surroundings were similar to the decoration of classical Chinese style, the bed was piled with layers of brocade, the incense burner was fragrant and heavy, and what was laid on the ground seemed to be quite beautiful, Wang Yiqing wanted to try to see more clearly, but habitually pushed the glasses but found that he was not short-sighted, and the fingernails of his hands were covered with impatiens, which were very beautiful, white and slightly fat.
As a qualified doctor, she clearly realized that this was not definitely her own hand, her hand was slender, rough due to disinfection all year round, and occasionally had various unknown scars; And the hands in front of me do not know how many times more wonderful than her own, the old saying (her mother's concept) is good, the hands and feet are good, the old lady likes fat paws and thin feet.
Everything in front of you means that you have crossed over?
Wang Yiqing crossed over, seeing plump and girlish hands, she must be a beauty, and looking at the decoration of this interior, she should still be a rich lady, well, it is more suitable for Wang Yiqing's lazy and smelly personality.
A little comfort in depression.
"Miss, are you awake?" The voice of a timid little girl at the door.
"Uh...... Come in", Wang Yiqing didn't know who she was, and it seemed that she didn't have the memories that could be fused with the original owner like other crossing girls.
The little girl came in quickly, let out a long breath, and quickly twisted the handkerchief to wipe her face for the lady in her mouth, to be honest, she couldn't wash it at all, so she wanted to do it herself, and said, "Give it to me, I'll wash it myself." ”
"Miss, you are seriously ill, I will serve you." The little girl clutched the face towel tightly, her head pressed very low, and did not give her young lady a chance to be self-reliant.
Forget it, wait until we figure out the situation.
"This," Wang Yiqing cleared her throat, "dress up for me, I'm going out for a walk." "I'm very curious about the beauty of the prosperous age of the crossing girl, this kind of excitement in the early stage of the crossing made her forget all about being Wang Yiqing for the time being.
"Smack!" The basin fell to the ground, and the little girl trembled and knelt on the ground and refused to answer.
"Don't you still go out and don't look in the mirror?" There was laughter outside, Wang Yiqing looked at the little girl suspiciously, and wanted to say something, but the little girl suddenly hugged my leg.
"My young lady, don't go out, the master didn't go down because he read it in the face of the dead Aunt Ming...... Heavy-handed. The little girl winked as she spoke, "You're sick like this, don't look for bad luck with the master!" After saying that, he quickly lowered his head and never looked up again.
"It's rare that my sister still has a loyal maid, the family doesn't speak two words, sister sees that you don't like the bunting, just give it to me, so as not to suddenly fall like a caiqin, "It seems that the original owner who was crossed is not a worry-free, this sister is not worry-free, Wang Yiqing looked at the little girl who knelt on the ground and didn't know what expression, it turned out to be called a little bunting." "Sister still has something to do, say goodbye first, the hibiscus face I brought to you has a particularly good concealing effect, this is from Miss Jingzhonggui, my sister doesn't need it, give it to my sister, you have to study it carefully!" The words are not finished, and people are far away.
Wang Yiqing listened to the call inexplicably, and the fool also understood that there was something in the words, but he didn't particularly understand what it meant, who else was Aunt Ming? Who is Caiqin and why did she die? "Bunting, I want mirrors"
"You have ordered, mirrors are not allowed in the room......" The little girl lowered her head and trembled, it seems that this road is not passable, Wang Yiqing glanced at the basin next to it that still has residual water stains......
"This, this, this is a tumor?!"
Is the reflection in the water human? On the face where the facial features can barely be seen, there are sarcomas everywhere, dense, and there are black moles and hairs on it, Wang Yiqing looked down from his face, and his body was also bloated, as if the only thing that could be seen was these hands.
Is this face lymphoma, non-Hodgkin's lymphoma?
Wang Yiqing shook the small bunting vigorously, unable to speak, could this be the original owner's emotions, anger, humiliation, and a little fear?
"Miss, don't get excited, it's too hot this day to sweat!" Caiqi hugged Wan Jun's leg and his hand was numb, and sure enough, he smelled a trace of foul smell emanating from his own young lady, although there was such a thick incense in the room, he could still smell it, is it a dead man's smell, rotten......
"Give me a mirror, give me a mirror, no, this must be a nightmare, wake me up."
Finally, the original owner's physical fitness was too vegetable, and Wang Yiqing successfully fainted.
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"Dad, the child didn't bully the third sister, he was really worried that his sister would go out and do something embarrassing...... "Ying Wanxi knelt on the ground, with tears in her eyes, but her neck was straight, indicating that she had not done anything out of the ordinary.
"Master, Wan Xi doesn't let Wan Jun also do it for the good of the family, please spare her, after all, it's a matter of family face, you have other children, Wan Jun Shiming's sister's pearl, Wan Xi and Chang Song are not fish eyes......"
Aunt Lin knelt down, her thin waist was unbearable, a woman in her 30s who had already given birth to a daughter and a son still maintained her figure like a girl, how could such a woman not be favored, and it was obviously her daughter who was sarcastic, but with her three-inch tongue and only a few words to push the blame on Wan Jun, Aunt Lin looked at the hesitant Ying Ruhai Ying, and continued: "Besides, Sister Ming died because of Wan Jun, even for the sake of the child's own future, it should be planned well, and it is really better to marry without relying on his eldest brother...... ”
"Smack!" Ying Ruqi blew his beard and glared, threw the teacup in his hand directly to the ground, and said angrily: "Shut up, don't look at me I don't know what you are doing, accept your thoughts!" Ying Ruhai said in a slow tone, and said: "Aunt Ming died for Wan Jun, Wan Jun is at fault again, there are still Mrs. and old lady above, the old lady has spoken, Wan Jun will be sent to the countryside as soon as her body is neat, and she will come back in a few years to find a small family to marry, you can't stick to her old son's dowry, that is what she left to her daughter to gain a foothold in her in-law's family in the future." After that, he stroked his beard and refused to look at Aunt Lin and Ying Wanxi's mother and daughter who were kneeling on the ground.
"Yes." Aunt Lin respectfully agreed on the surface, but slandered in her heart, just like her, her body is broken and her face is over, how can she get married, no matter how small a family is, she can't be so good, but there are still three or four years before her daughter and Lu, and there is a way. Besides, the eldest lady is not small on the eldest lady's side, and no matter how anxious she is, she can't take her turn to be the first bird, so she continued: "Wanjun, this child is pitiful, he ...... so young."
Thinking of this, Aunt Lin was a little distressed, yesterday Wan Xi came back with martial arts, Wan Jun fell into bed, didn't eat, drink or sleep, and looked at Fang Liang stupidly.
"It's a child's life......"
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Alas, it's really a bad character, I think I was a beautiful doctor in my previous life, and I had a handsome doctor to hook up with, and in this life I came here to become the third daughter of Cheng Ying Ruhai in a small county - the ugly concubine born by Aunt Ming.
Ying Ruhai's official position is not big, and his ability is not small, not only the eldest wife of the main house, Zhang's family, is a scholarly marriage, and even the three aunts' wives - Aunt Lin, Aunt Ming and Aunt Lan are also dowry, of course, Aunt Ming is the most powerful, not only white and beautiful, but also a Ming family who does medicinal materials business behind her, but she entered the door in the name of a noble concubine back then, if it weren't for the eldest wife to force each other to die, maybe even a flat wife would be. As soon as Aunt Ming fell, several other women began to move.
"Miss, you don't even remember?" Little Bunting tilted her head and asked, this young lady has become stranger since the accident, but today is rare quiet, as if she has changed someone.
"Well, how long have I been lying down?"
"It's been a month." Little bunting belly, you fortunately didn't wake up, when the accident happened, the old lady was crazy to kill you, your mother volunteered to die for you, this month, the old Ming family sent people to come several times, and then left without saying anything, if you wake up, this matter is estimated to be how you tossed it.
"You have to take care of your body, and then your uncle will come." Come or not, who knows, the master is going to send you to the countryside, Xiao Caiqi said gloomily in his heart, he and Caiqin are Aunt Ming's people, Caiqin was forced to death by Miss, and he must go to the countryside with Miss to suffer, thinking of Caiqin, Xiao Caiqin felt sullen for a while.
Wang Yiqing, no, it should be called Ying Wanjun at this moment, quietly looked at the beams of the house, and the little bunting she saw was shocked, and immediately reported the lady's abnormal behavior to the old lady.
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"Aunt Ming's blow is not small, the child can't stand it," Ying Ruhai pleaded and looked at the eldest lady Zhang, "Or, let's stay, there are more people in the city, maybe the child will be saved, and she doesn't remember anything now, just give it a chance." ”
Zhang sneered in his heart, my two daughters are concubines, how can they be dragged down by a cheap life, and they ruined their faces at a young age, so they thought so in their hearts, but their mouths were different, "Master, you feel sorry for their mother and daughter, but I have two daughters and a son in this family, Aunt Lin has a son and a daughter, Aunt Lan has a pair ......of dragon and phoenix fetuses, the children are all young, and they all need to be taken care of because they can't let go, besides, the children have to be matched, outsiders don't know yet, after all, the countryside is closed to news."
"Humph!" Ying Ruhai stared at his wife, knowing that what he said was reasonable, but he couldn't suppress his anger, complaining that his wife had no stomach and couldn't tolerate his concubines and children, and said, "Aren't you just not able to see Jun girl?" I'll send it away, send it away! After that, he left in a rage, leaving the eldest lady inexplicable.