Chapter 1 Crossing
The surrounding environment was very dim and damp, and a woman in plain clothes was lying on the ground, and the plain clothes on her body were also soaked with blood and almost lost their original color.
"It turns out that he is nothing more than that, send her back, don't let people find out." A man in a cloak, standing in front of the window, without looking at the woman lying on the ground who had fainted half-dead from the beating, instructed the subordinate beside him, who was dressed in black and had a scar on his face.
"Yes, master." The man with a scar on his face glanced at the woman on the ground, and without hesitation, he answered the man in the cloak.
When explaining all this, the woman's fingers on the ground moved slightly, and she struggled for a while, but she couldn't struggle, and she heard such a conversation in a daze, she wanted to see the person's appearance clearly, but she found that she couldn't open her eyes, and the pain in her body slowly enveloped her, and she fell into a coma completely.
It was raining heavily outside, and Du Xier and her boyfriend rushed out of the house angrily after arguing over some trivial and trivial things, intending to find their best friend, but just after walking out of the community, they were hit by a whistling taxi before they had time to cross the road.
"Ah......" The violent impact felt like a giant hand, pulling out the person who was still asleep.
"Miss is awake, it's great, Miss is awake, Zilan go and inform the lord and Mrs., Xiaohe, you should also go and ask the doctor to come over." Du Xi'er opened her eyes after exclaiming, and the antique bed and room came into view, because of the exclamation just now, and then saw a group of little girls in ancient costumes rushing in and surrounding her, saying that it is not an exaggeration to say that little girls, because they look no more than fourteen, fifteen or sixteen years old, and then I heard their bustling words mixed with a trace of joy and shock, and not panicked orders.
"Where is this, why am I here, where is Tang Si, and who are you." These voices quickly pulled Du Xi'er's thoughts back, and Du Xi'er's brows were tightly locked, as if she wanted to see something from the faces of these people.
"Miss, don't scare the slave, don't you know the slave, the slave is Du Juan, and Miss is your room." This is the maid who just commanded everyone, because of Du Xi'er's words, she instantly lost her composure just now, and instantly became very flustered, looking at Du Xi'er with a defensive face, her eyes were filled with water.
Du Xi'er originally wanted to say something, but when she saw Du Juan's cheeks full of baby fat but a little tear, her open mouth was instantly speechless, and the question that originally wanted to confirm something was in her throat.
She and her boyfriend have been together for five years, and originally planned to travel this month, but her boyfriend temporarily said that he couldn't leave at work, but she caught her boyfriend and female colleagues having a laughing meal downstairs in the company, and because she was angry, she quarreled with her boyfriend at night.
And it was precisely because of this quarrel that she ran away from home in the rain in the middle of the night, and before she could cross the road, she was hit by a large truck with failed brakes and knocked her away. Judging from the speed of the car, she is eighty percent dead, but now she appears here, so isn't she crossing? The thought of crossing over came to her mind, and she couldn't leave for a long time.
"Xi'er, my good cherish, you finally woke up, and my mother came to see you." A woman's eager voice came into Du Xi'er's ears, instantly pulling away her thoughts.