After being read by the tyrant, the character of the little cannon fodder completely collapsed

Ling Xi seemed to have remembered everything and blurted out subconsciously.

"The regent is in Bai Yueguang's arms...crying!"

"Buzz!"

The compass held by the three people suddenly began to rotate.

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 return to the real world, you must know the name of this book.

But neither Li Dao nor Luo Xian Cao knew about it. Ling Xi, the only one who knew the title of the book, was stupid and had no memory after his rebirth.

So after they experimented several times in succession, they realized that in order to travel back to the real world, Ling Xi had to recover her memory and know the name of the book when she left the real world.

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

He stood there quietly, with slightly curved lips and a smile at the end of his eyes, waving the postcard in his hand and watching her leave.

"Chen Qianzhe..."

Ling Xi reacted suddenly and immediately rushed to Chen Qianzhe desperately and grabbed him tightly.

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

She seemed to have been hit hard by something, and she lost consciousness instantly.

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

"Hurry up, call an ambulance, go this way, come here, help me, pull open the airbag..."

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

"Chen...Qianzhe..." Ling Xi opened her eyes desperately, trying to grab Chen Qianzhe's hand, but her hand was empty, with nothing on it.

Was she the one who lost him after all?

"Come on, there's a fire, fire extinguisher, find the fire extinguisher quickly..."

"boom!"

Amidst the huge explosion, a burst of fire shot into the sky.

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

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

Even that familiar face was lost in the darkness.

A long, long time later.

"Hey, my aunt, you are finally awake. Youth, look at me, I am my mother..."

The woman beside the hospital bed had red eyes and makeup from crying, but the girl on the hospital bed still looked confused, "Mom? Qingchun... Oh, yes, my real name is Sheng Qingchun. My name is not Ling Xi. no……"

"What the hell, Ling Xi, they are all these crappy books," Sheng's mother angrily threw the book on her pillow into the trash can: "I don't want you to be an illustrator and ask you to do business with me and my father, but you refuse to listen. Do you know that you almost died because of this crappy book..."

After her daughter had a car accident, she retrieved the surveillance footage at the time.

Surveillance showed that even though someone jumped over the railing to cross the road, Sheng Qingchun, who was driving at the time, was bent over the passenger side holding something.

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

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

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

"Don't worry, Mrs. Sheng. Miss Sheng's injuries are not serious, she just has a slight concussion. She was discharged from the hospital after two days of observation."

"Is the injury serious? Her car was totaled..."

"It's really not serious. Mr. Sheng has already called me. He said that he is abroad and won't be back for a while. He asked me to treat Miss Sheng as my own daughter. How dare I not take it seriously? "

Shengjia is one of the shareholders of the hospital.

How dare Dean Gao not take it seriously?

He called a young doctor behind him: "Mrs. Sheng, this is the doctor Cheng you are looking for. His name is Cheng Qian. He passed by the scene of the car accident and rescued Miss Sheng immediately and gave him first aid."

"Hey, Doctor Cheng, I really want to thank you. Dean Gao told me. Fortunately, you were at the scene. If you hadn't provided first aid at the scene, my daughter might not have been so lucky to escape this disaster... ...Youth, please thank Dr. Cheng Qian."

Mother Sheng asked Sheng Qingchun to thank her savior, 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. She is still very weak and needs to be recuperated. In this way, we will not disturb her rest here. Cheng Qian, you are responsible for checking on Miss Sheng."

The room quickly returned to purity.

With a "crash", someone opened the curtains.

As the light refracted into his eyes, Sheng Qingchun opened his eyes impatiently: "Who told you to pull away..."

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

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

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

"So you are an illustrator? I don't know if my face is the same as the face of the hero in your mind..."

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

"Honor your youth... Xi'er!"

--end.