Chapter 125: It Was You (End)

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Ling Xi seemed to remember everything, and subconsciously blurted out.

"The regent is in the arms of the white moonlight...... Cry chirp! ”

"Buzz!"

The compass that the three men had grasped in their hands suddenly began to turn.

Ling Xi finally remembered everything at this time: "It turns out that this is the key to going back......

They wear books.

If you want to go back to the real world, you have to know the name of the book.

But neither Li Dao nor Luo Xiancao knew it, and Ling Xi, the only one who knew the title of the book, was a stupid person with no memory after being reborn.

So after experimenting several times in a row, they realized that in order to wear it back to the real world, Ling Xi had to recover his memory and know the name of the book when he left the real world.

But at the same time, she also saw Chen Qianqiu.

He stood there quietly, the corners of his lips slightly curved, his eyes smiling, waving the postcard in his hand, watching her leave.

"Tatsuchizen ......"

Ling Xi reacted suddenly, and immediately rushed towards Chen Qianzhi desperately and grabbed him to death.

At that moment, a huge tearing force burst out of the compass.

She seemed to have been hit by something, and the whole person lost consciousness in an instant.

After a long time, a voice finally came to my ears.

"Call quickly, call an ambulance, go this way, come on, help me, pull the airbag open......"

In the midst of the chaos, she felt like she was being picked up by someone.

"Tatsu ...... Qianzhi ......" Ling Xi desperately opened his eyes, trying to grab Chen Qianzhi's hand, but his hand was empty, and there was nothing.

Is it her, has she lost him after all?

"Let's go, there's a fire, fire extinguisher, find a fire extinguisher......"

"Boom!"

With a huge explosion, a flash of fire rose into the sky.

In the overlapping of light and shadow, she seemed to see a familiar face.

But then, all her memories seemed to disappear with the firelight.

Even that familiar face was lost in the darkness.

For a long, long time, after that.

"Eh, my aunt, you're awake, youth, look at me, I'm my mother......"

The woman at the bedside was crying with red eyes and her makeup was spent, but the girl on the bed still looked ignorant.

"Mom? Youth...... Oh yes, my real name, Sheng Qingchun, I'm not called Ling Xi, isn't it......"

"What Ling Xi, it's all this broken book," Sheng's mother angrily threw the book next to the pillow into the trash: "I don't let you be an illustrator, let you follow me and my father to do business, you don't listen, do you know, you almost died, just because of this broken book......"

After her daughter was in a car accident, she called up the surveillance at the time.

The surveillance showed that even though someone was crossing the road over the railing, Sheng Qingchun, who was driving at the time, was bending over to hold something on the co-pilot's side.

According to the person who rescued her, after the car accident, she was still holding a book in her hand when she was unconscious.

The door to the ward opened, and a group of doctors walked in.

"Dean Gao, how is my daughter's injury?"

"Mrs. Sheng rest assured, Miss Sheng's injury was not serious, it was only a slight concussion, and she was discharged from the hospital after two days of observation."

"Isn't the injury serious? Her car was crashed and scrapped......"

"It's really not serious, Mr. Sheng has already called me, he said that he is abroad, and he can't come back for a while, so I must treat Miss Sheng as my own daughter, how dare I not care?"

Sheng Jia is one of the shareholders of the hospital.

How dare Dean Gao not care.

He called a young doctor behind him: "Mrs. Sheng, this is the Dr. Cheng you are looking for, his name is Cheng Qian, he was passing by the scene of the car accident at that time, rescued Miss Sheng as soon as possible, and gave him first aid." ”

"Eh, Dr. Cheng, I really want to thank you, Dean Gao told me, fortunately you were at the scene at the time, if you hadn't done first aid at the scene, my daughter might not have been so lucky to escape this catastrophe...... Youth, thank you Dr. Cheng Qian. ”

Sheng's mother asked Sheng Qingchun to thank her life-saving benefactor, but she closed her eyes and turned her head, pretending not to hear.

Dean Gao said with a smile: "Miss Sheng has just woken up, her body is still very weak, and she still needs to recuperate, so we won't disturb her rest here, before Cheng, you are responsible for checking on Miss Sheng." ”

The room was quickly cleaned.

With a "bang", someone pulled back the curtains.

The light broke into his eyes, and Sheng Qingchun opened his eyes impatiently: "Who told you to pull away ......?"

But in the next second, the face in front of the window turned sideways made her tremble for a moment: "You ......"

Under the light and shadow, his face is so familiar!

Cheng Qian picked up the thrown book from the trash can and wiped it.

"So you're an illustrator, huh? I don't know, my face is the same as the face of the male protagonist in your heart, is it ......"

As he spoke, he took a postcard from his pocket and placed it on the book.

"To your youth...... Xi'er! ”

- The end.