Chapter 3: My name is Feng Xiaohan
At 5 p.m. on April 30, 1993, in the villa of the Leng family's mansion, the largest wealthy businessman in N City, Shiosingkoku.
Leng Han has been unwell since eating a meal of seafood at noon, and in the afternoon he wanted to say that he would sleep for a while, but he didn't want to get up when he fell asleep.
"Little master." There was a knock on the door, and the nanny reminded outside, "Little master, there is still half an hour to go, tonight is Madame's fiftieth birthday banquet, young master is not late." ”
"Got it." In the room, the voice of male and female voices came out, and the nanny left after receiving a cold response.
"Trouble." The voice of male and female argument sounded lazily in the small room, and on the light-toned bed, the gray quilt was rudely lifted, revealing a chicken's nest head, the cold of a teenager.
She sat up and covered her stomach, guessing that something good might be coming, so she felt uncomfortable after eating seafood today.
Irritably, I went to the bathroom to wash up, and changed into a relatively simple evening dress.
Tidy up, but just a few minutes.
Although Leng Han was a woman, the old people of the previous generation were still there when she was born, and they listened to the Taoist priest and said that she Leng Han should have been a man, but she mistakenly voted for a daughter.
It's not a big deal, but it's a short lifespan.
So not long after Leng Han was born, he changed from a girl to a boy, but those were all obtained by Leng Han when he asked his father when he first came to Kwai Shui.
After all, she was taught that she was a boy since she was a child, and if she didn't understand, she naturally asked her father.
Later, when she grew up, due to the development of medical technology in this society, Leng Han's father thought that she was good and took her to surgery to suppress her breast development.
Since then, although Leng Han is now eighteen years old, her breasts have not changed at all.
If it weren't for the fact that she would come to Kwai Shui like a woman, she wouldn't have known that she was a girl.
With a dashing step, Leng Han went downstairs while tidying up his clothes.
It may be that she is not feeling well today, so when she passed by someone, she did not see a figure hesitant and shy to greet her.
Naturally, he didn't see it, and the man stared at her tightly with scorpion-like eyes after she walked by.
Walking to the staircase, Leng Han realized that he had just vaguely seen his cousin Leng Xue.
Just as he was about to turn around to talk to her, he turned around and felt the heel of his slipper being stepped on.
Before she could react, the whole person rolled down the stairs of more than twenty steps with a gurgling and kowtowed.
"Oh my God, it's the little master." The nannies were just about to go upstairs to clean, but when they saw the cold rolling down the stairs, they screamed and looked for a doctor everywhere and someone to help.
Because of the chaos downstairs, no one noticed that a shadow flashed at the top of the stairs, and the cold who fell downstairs fainted after seeing the shadow disappear.
The nannies quickly lifted the fainting cold to her room, and the other nannies also called the doctor at home.
"How? Dr. Lim? "The housekeeper, who is in his fifties and has a fairly well-maintained face, has come to the cold room when he hears the news.
Seeing that there were basically no external injuries on Leng Han's body, he guessed that he had fallen into his internal organs or something, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Today is Madame's birthday, such an unlucky thing happened, and the housekeeper looked at the cold face with displeasure.
This is a good walk, others don't fall, why did he fall downstairs.
"It's not a big deal, the stairs are not high, it's just a slight knock on the head, just give him an injection." Dr. Lin smiled at the worried nannies, he had been in the Leng family for decades, and he was still very convincing in his words.
"Really." The nannies breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was okay, although they didn't know how the little master fell down, but the stairs were cleaned by them, in case something went wrong, there was nothing wrong with them.
They were worried and asked, "Can the little young master wake up today?" Will it delay today's lady's birthday banquet? ”
"Let's all go down." The housekeeper was impatient with these chirping nannies.
"Okay." When the nannies saw Dr. Lin's reassuring smile, they withdrew.
Opening the medical box, the half-aged Dr. Lin just took out the syringe and medicine bottle, and sat up with his head on the bed in the cold.
"The little master is awake?" The housekeeper had just sat on the stool on the side, and when he saw this, he got up again, and looked at Leng Han with respectful concern on the surface.
The slight stinging pain in her head and the discomfort in her abdomen made Leng Han frown, and there was always a voice in her head that kept shouting that it was impossible, impossible, she didn't believe in any nonsense, and the noise made her head hurt even more, and her heart was irritable.
But when she raised her eyes, she saw a strange place, and the cold suppressed the shock in her heart, and a feeling in her brain told her that she was going to her mother's birthday party.
She asked softly, "What time is it?" ”
"Half past five, little master, your clothes are dirty, you won't be late to pack up and take the car to Madame's birthday banquet."
The butler couldn't stand and talk to him condescendingly, his brows furrowed slightly when he was half-bent, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his cold eyes, but he quickly regained his respectful look.
Leng Han didn't miss the strange color in the housekeeper's eyes, but she still said quietly: "I know, let's go out." ”
"Little master, this medicine ......" Dr. Lin was still holding a medicine bottle and syringe in his hand, as if he was considering whether to inject Leng Han.
After all, Leng Han looked like he had woken up, and it was a medicine with three poisons.
When Leng Han saw the medicine bottle, a voice in her brain kept urging her to throw it away.
Lose?
An imperceptible smile quickly flashed at the corner of Leng Han's mouth, a little evil, a little playful.
She reached out and took the syringe and the medicine bottle, and her eloquent voice was inducing, "Lin Lao, you can go down too, this thing will be placed here, if I come back at night, I will feel uncomfortable, and then I will ask you to come over and help me inject it." ”
“…… Good. Dr. Lin was stunned, it was the first time he had seen a patient put the medicine there for him, and he would call the doctor when he felt uncomfortable.
However, although he has been in the Leng family for decades, he is not the only family doctor in the Leng family, and he rarely diagnoses and treats this young master named Leng Han, so it may not be clear what habits this Leng Han young master has.
Dr. Lin packed up the medicine box and went out with the somewhat confused butler.
"This housekeeper has been in the Leng family for more than ten years." Leng Han looked at the closed door, as if talking to herself, she threw the medicine bottle in her hand and played with it, "It feels sharp enough, but just a few words, I planted doubts in my heart." ”
"I never speak in such a cold voice, and when you spoke to Dr. Lin just now, you naturally exuded a tone of obedience from superiors to subordinates. It's something I don't have. ”
The miserable voice in Leng Han's mind that shouted impossibly finally stopped screaming, but spoke to Leng Han very calmly.
"My name is Feng Xiaohan, and I have a cold character in your name, it seems that we are quite fateful." Leng Han lifted the quilt and stood up, threw the medicine bottle and syringe on the bed, and walked to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water.
In the kung fu just now, although she has not completely fused the residual memories in the cold remnant soul, she already knows seven, seven, eight or eight.
Looking at the strange and familiar face in the mirror, the corners of his mouth were coldly hooked, with a bit of evil spirit, "It's quite similar to me, it's ...... It's too soft. She touched this androgynous face, and she was a little disgusted.
"I was meant to be a woman." The voice in her head sounded weakly, and she asked, "Am I dead?" ”
Leng Han sneered at the mirror, "Otherwise? If you don't die, how can I occupy your body? ”