The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 54 True and False, Mood Improvement
Song Lanyi looked at the attending physician, and was about to say something, but the attending doctor looked sympathetic, "Don't worry, the disease will get better."

Finally, he patted Song Lanyi on the head, "Your father is here, go and see him."

dad?

Song Lanyi, who was still on alert just now, suddenly froze.

Dad...was gone when she was ten years old?

Regardless of the question, she jumped out of bed, pulled out the infusion tube on the back of her hand, and ran barefoot into the hall.

She ran faster and faster, as if she was fighting against time, grabbing the gravel in her palm.

Until the end, when she was in the crowd, she saw the tall figure at a glance.

Song Lanyi's eyes turned red, and she threw herself into the figure's arms.

"--dad!"

A face identical to Song Hanhai's came into view.

Song Lanyi only felt that her body was lightened, and her whole body was lifted up, and she realized that her body was only about ten years old.

When the two arrived in the ward, only Song Lanyi and his father were left.

They looked at each other, and Song Lanyi finally couldn't help but say, "Dad, I had a dream!"

The man showed a gentle smile, but he was not too surprised, "Yiyi, what are you dreaming about?"

Song Lanyi pursed her lips, "I dreamed that I came to another world, and the world I'm in now has become an illusory past life. In other words, I shouldn't be here now."

There was another sentence that Song Lanyi didn't say.

She suspects—this world is all fiction.

Including her... father in front of her.

An uncontrollable anger rose in her heart.

But there is a deep helplessness.

The owner of this secret realm... is so powerful that he can freely play with other people's deepest feelings?

Song Lanyi looked at the man, and his tone gradually turned cold, "Now, this joke should be over."

The atmosphere fell into silence, and finally the man chuckled, stretched out his hand, put Song Lanyi's hand on his cheek, and squeezed again and again.

The warm and real touch on the hand is as realistic as the real world.

Father just touched Song Lanyi's forehead, "Yiyi, you are tired, go to sleep for a while."

When her father brushed Song Lan's clothes with warm hands, she only felt that her eyelids became heavier.

Consciousness plunged into darkness.

In the pitch-black dreamland, Song Lanyi only felt that he saw a lot of luxuriant vegetation.

The dreamland is composed of a small path, and on both sides of the path, there are luxuriant and luxuriant eddie grasses, which are released from the ground, exuding radiant brilliance in the dark.

On the other side of the dream, there are many shadowy figures.

Looking intently, Zhu Xulin, Zhou Xi, Mr. Gongsun, King Ming, Saint Baihua and even... Song Hanhai were all waving at her one by one.

But in front of Song Lanyi was a big river that could not be crossed, and the big river was turbulent.

Those figures stood on the opposite bank, and their original appearance of waving hands gradually changed.

"Song Lanyi, you just have memories of your previous life, how can you be a young talent!"

——Zhu Xulin looked at her coldly.

"Song Lanyi, you are just a plagiarist, you are just a thief, what qualifications do you have to carry your literary name?"

——The Saint of Hundred Flowers shook his head in disappointment at her.

Song Lanyi was completely indifferent to this.

"Song Lanyi, I will call you Song Lanyi for the last time. You are not worthy to be my daughter, you are like a dark hermit crab in a shell. You stole everything that originally belonged to my daughter! You, unworthy!"

——Song Hanhai was carrying a long knife, with an awe-inspiring look.

This time, Song Lanyi's face finally changed.

Song Hanhai's words...directly pointed to the deepest fear in her heart.

She didn't come to this world voluntarily, but she enjoyed everything that belonged to Song Lanyi.

Perhaps as Song Hanhai said, she is the original owner.

But... if there is such a result... isn't it?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Song Lanyi suddenly woke up from the bed, she wiped the sweat profusely from her head, only feeling that her back was wet with sweat.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The ward was knocked again.

The attending doctor still had a kind appearance, but for some reason, Song Lanyi couldn't help but backed away.

Seeing her appearance, the doctor sighed, "Xiao Song, did you encounter some illusion again?"

Song Lanyi bowed his head and remained silent, pretending to be dumb: "Doctor, where is my father?"

The attending doctor sighed again, "He is plastering cement on the construction site in order to earn medical expenses for you."

Song Lanyi was taken aback. Has the family's financial situation reached such a point?

Suddenly, for some reason, her heart suddenly started beating.

And as time went by, the uneasiness and anxiety in her heart became more and more intense.

The increasingly strong sense of warning cannot be ignored by Song Lanyi.

She jumped out of bed and ran barefoot in the hospital corridor, ignoring the voices of doctors and nurses behind her, quickly crossing obstacles.

The structure of this city has long been unfamiliar to her, but at this moment, she seems to have been here countless times. She is stepping on the concrete road, the cars and horses are noisy, the stream is endless, and the ground has a scorching temperature.

But at this moment, Song Lanyi had no time to take care of it.

She ran to the gate of the construction site, and saw her father hiding under the scaffolding shed, eating white rice dryly.

Her nose sharpened sharply, and she shouted, "Dad!"

When the man heard a familiar voice, a smile appeared on his weather-beaten face. He stretched out his hand and waved to Song Lanyi. Just as he was about to say something, he heard his daughter's shrill and sharp cry: "Dad—"

Since then, his consciousness has been plunged into darkness.

Looking at the collapsed shed, Song Lanyi ran over like crazy, regardless of the hardness of the reinforced concrete, and tried to push it open with her hands. When she saw her father's tightly closed eyes, she finally couldn't help crying like rain.

While crying, she slapped herself vigorously. The expression on her face was half smile, half cry, half cry.

"Hahahaha, it's all fake, it's all a dream, it's all illusory...Why should I be sad and desperate for illusory things...Song Lanyi, Song Lanyi, it's in vain that you think you're smart. Can't you see through? Why are you crying?!"

With the bright red palm print on her face, she suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

At this moment, the whole world was covered with a thick layer of fog, as if at this moment, only Song Lanyi and that corpse remained.

When the tears were gone, she sat there silently with her red and swollen eyes open.

The quieter the atmosphere became, the more Song Lanyi's aura changed.

Although she had a spirit before and she was decisive in doing things, but she lacked a sense of reckless ruthlessness.

Simply put, she is too tender.

She was still too smooth, and the memory of her previous life gave her an advantage.

She is humble, she is diligent, and she works hard, but this does not change the reality that she is smooth sailing.

And this time, it was a setback.

A setback with more than enough heart and not enough strength.

　I don’t know if there are any more... I’m a little tired, I’ll work hard, post as much as I can, no less than [-] words, more or less count as a chapter

　　
　
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