The female section leader didn't feel Xiao Amer's resistance, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, put her lips close to his ear in a way that was a little out of proportion, and whispered: "Let's go, as long as you are obedient, the teacher can help you deal with these things." ”

Ning Xiang couldn't see the expression on Xiao Amer's face clearly, and she could also feel his discomfort from the action of trying to pull the distance away from the female section leader.

"There is no need for this, thank you for the kindness of the teacher."

"Really? Then let the teacher help you deal with the wound on your wrist, otherwise the teacher doesn't know if he will tell your mother about this, and you don't want to do this, right? ”

The female section leader said, touching Little Amer's wrist that was tightly covered by the sleeves, and her big hand directly touched Little Amer's head, It seemed that she was very sure that Little Amer would not refuse her.

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw Xiao Amer stand up, and asked the female section leader in a low voice, just to deal with the wound, right?

"Of course, let's go."

Ning Xiang followed behind Xiao Amer and watched him go up to the rooftop, although it was true that the female section leader was dealing with the scar caused by the dagger on his wrist, but the female section leader's hand was not honest at all.

Either to touch little Amer's somewhat sickly white arm, or the whole person is very close to him, and when he talks to him, his lips can't wait to touch his ears.

Looking at such a scene, where could Ning Xiang not guess the intention of the female section leader?

A sullen breath rose in her chest, and she wanted to reach out to stop her, but when her hand touched a piece of nothingness, she remembered that this was little Amer's past, and she couldn't interfere or help him make any changes.

Little Amer's body was so stiff that he couldn't do it, but it didn't stop the female section leader.

I guess it was she who said it before, and she would tell his mother about the injury on his wrist, which made him jealous.

Soon, a thick white fog lingered around the surroundings again, and the surrounding scene changed again.

This time, Ning Xiang opened her eyes again, and saw a very luxurious three-story house, and musical instruments that she had never seen before were played by a group of women in long black dresses.

The guests had gathered in what appeared to be a feast in an open field, with a white circular water-spraying building not far behind her.

As for Little Amer, his body is already between a teenager and a young man, wearing a black and white dress, and his short hair is also specially taken care of.

He was stopped by a tall middle-aged man with a wine glass, and left the open-air banquet and went to an unmanned flower stand.

There are unknown small lamps wrapped around the flower stand, the night wind is very strong, and the small lamps are also blown and shaken, and the small light spots hit Amer's thin body, which looks a little pitiful for no reason.

The middle-aged man turned around irritably, took out a black card, and threw it at Amer's feet: "Didn't I tell that woman not to appear in my life again, is she short of money again?" If you are short of money, you will take this black card now, what day is today? You're an illegitimate child here, isn't it just to embarrass me?! ”

After listening to what the middle-aged man said, Amer squatted down and picked up the black card.

Ning Xiang couldn't see his expression clearly, but she also guessed that he must feel embarrassed at the moment.

She heard him say to the middle-aged man, "Then I wish your daughter a happy new marriage," and turned away without looking back.

It's just that in the back, it looks a little lonely.

Seeing this, Ning Xiang had basically figured out the family situation in Amer's previous life.

It seems that his mother is a third party who intervenes in other people's families, and he is an illegitimate child who is not recognized.

And, in this place that she felt like another world, Amer and the one she met in the Dachang Dynasty could almost be said to be completely two people.

Is this just a past he doesn't even remember, or is there something else going on?

As he thought about it, the scene around him changed again.

This time, Amer looked like he was in his twenties.

He was wearing loose blue and white striped clothes, lying on the bed, with a lot of tubes inserted in his body, and his body was thinner than before.

Ning Xiang preliminarily judged that this should be a place similar to the medical hall through the environment and the strong medicinal smell here.

She looked at an old man in a white coat with a pen and paper in his hand standing in front of Amer's sickbed, shook her head and sighed: "In your case, there is really no way to do conservative treatment, you can tell your family as soon as possible and finalize the operation time." ”

Amer shook his head and said in a weak voice, "No need, let's go on like this." ”

"Just like this? Do you know that if you go on like this, you will die! You're still so young, you're only thirty years old, and you still have a great future, why can't you figure it out?! ”

In the face of the old doctor's anger, Amer didn't seem to react, and still said in a light tone: "I know I'm going to die, but this is also a decision I made after careful consideration, so you can do as I say, please." ”

The old doctor couldn't help him, so he could only pick up the pen and write something on the medical record after sighing heavily.

Ning Xiang didn't know why Amer made this choice, and she still couldn't help but start feeling sorry for him.

She found a place to sit down, her eyes fell on his mist-shrouded face, and she muttered in a dumb voice, "Why don't you want to be treated?"

Amer couldn't hear her and was destined to not answer her.

He watched as the old doctor closed the door, and then, without touching the tube on his body, picked up his mobile phone from the side cabinet and looked through something.

Seeing this, Ning Xiang leaned over to look, but found that the stone he was holding in his hand was also covered with a layer of white mist.

I could only watch him slide his fingers over it, muttering something softly in his mouth.

She moved closer, leaning her ear to his lips before hearing him speak.

"Ning Xiang, if you can actually exist, it would be good."

His words directly shocked Ning Xiang's pupils.

"What do you mean by that?"

By now, she was basically sure that the world that Amer was in was not the same as the one she was in before.

In this case, it is absolutely impossible for her to appear in his world, and how did he know her.

And why say that she really exists?

The girl's heart was in turmoil, and everything around her was gradually shrouded in a thick white mist.

When she opened her eyes again, she realized that she had come to a pure black space.

Ammer, on the other hand, is trapped in a square space, looping the past she saw before.

A thick purple-black gas constantly lingered around him, wrapping around his body like vines growing from the ground.

She could clearly sense that as the number of vines increased, Amer's aura became weaker and weaker

Ning Xiang: How did things go in a weird direction?

A certain author: Ahem, now you still can't know the drop~

(End of chapter)