What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 203 "True" Lin Daiyu and the Thief 33
What would you do if what you thought was reality was actually a dream?
It was already raining lightly outside the window in the afternoon, and the sky was so gloomy that the room was dark and depressing even without the curtains drawn. Fu Shen had just rubbed his head when 1973 sent her good news.

[The recording file has arrived. Executor, do you want to listen to it now? ]

"Yes," Fu Kai put his hands behind his head, looked at the progress bar of the recording file on the 1973 panel, and listened anxiously.

But don’t be sure that she made a mistake in recording it.

She doesn't like to work hard, but that doesn't mean she has no restraint on herself.

It’s okay to be content with the status quo, but everyone’s ability should not be too poor.

The client's voice was a little excited, accompanied by roars from time to time, "I'm not in good health, I have a heart attack, and I haven't seen the outside world before!"

"My memory is only the manor, only the manor!!"

Only when she talked about Licheng did her voice slowly soften and regain the calmness she should have had.

"Fortunately, the thief was picked up by his grandma and brought home. Otherwise, he would have been so miserable outside in such a cold weather..."

"...As I said before, I have a heart attack. Just a few days before I was going to confess to the thief, I had a heart attack and was admitted to the hospital again. I thought I would survive that time, but I don't…"

"...The thief later opened a flower shop and sold my sunflowers, which are particularly sunny. He told me before that he hoped that I would be as warm and sunny as a sunflower..."

After listening to a recording that lasted for more than three hours at 1.25 times speed, Fu Che's heart that was still worried suddenly fell to the ground, and it was not her problem.

The recording file is the same as what was recorded in Fu Shen's information. There is no deviation at all. If I have to find a fault, it is probably that Fu Shen's information does not record as many Shakespearean passages as the client.

"Let me just say, it can't be my problem. I don't like those pretentious clients very much, but I have a great work attitude." After clearing his grievances, Fu Qiao began to boast, only 1973 weak To complain.

Her work attitude is first-class, but her service attitude... Hehehe, from so many people complaining, I know it is good or bad.

According to incomplete statistics in 1973, during the more than three hours of receiving the client, Fu Che said a few words, and none of them was free of swear words.

True Star Alliance No.1.

[Then it’s now the client’s problem. Forget her other lies, why didn’t she even tell the truth about how she died? ]

The other 1973s are still barely acceptable. There are few cases of clients falsely reporting facts in the Star Alliance, but it is not impossible, but there has never been a case where a client even lied about the cause of death.

So this is their first time?
"I don't know, let's go to Aunt Jin tomorrow, maybe we can get some clues," Fu Che yawned again while lying down, forgetting all his troubles, and slowly fell asleep again.

In the dream, she met the client and found that the client was riding the merry-go-round with Licheng. The two of them were holding a cone in their hands. The moment the client lowered his head to take a bite of the cone and then raised his head, she saw the client. Weird smile.

Then the screen changed, and she became the client.

She sat on the balcony of the room, her legs kept moving up and down in the air, and then she took out a small knife from nowhere and scratched it on her arm. The sky opposite seemed to be a mirror.The face of the person with the same appearance as her was covered with blood, and that face got closer and closer to her, until it touched the tip of her nose before it stopped slowly. Fu Qiao wanted to back away, but his whole body was under a spell, Can't move.

The face shook from side to side, the tip of the nose rubbed back and forth, and then the mouth of that face suddenly opened and bit her.

"Ah!" Fu Qiao suddenly sat up from the bed, panting heavily, his whole body was still trembling slightly.

that dream...

"Luo Sheng, what's wrong with you," Li Cheng opened the door in panic.

Fortunately, Fu Shu didn't lock it. Fu Shu's scream just now was very loud. The sound insulation effect of the old house was not good. Fu Shu's scream could be heard even in the living room, not to mention that he was in the kitchen. screams.

The door was suddenly opened, and Fu Shen was startled again. When she saw clearly that the person coming was Licheng, her heart slowly calmed down.

Li Cheng sat by the bed, held her in his arms, and patted her on the back softly and slowly, "It's okay, it's okay."

After Fu Che slowly calmed down in his arms, he said softly to Fu Che: "Dreams and reality are the opposite. My grandpa used to say that dreams are so scary, and when you wake up, your life will be endless." How good it would be, so as a kid I searched for ways to have my worst nightmare."

"Then what happened next?" Fu Shu pressed his chest. That dream was so unbelievable. Was it really that simple?

"Later, I never had any nightmares at all, and my life was the same, and I lived a good life. I didn't know until after my grandfather died that when I was looking for a way to have nightmares, my grandfather was everywhere looking for ways to soothe my nerves. "

Some people's love for you is just like this. They give silently, they don't need you to see, don't need you to thank, as long as you live well.

Just like Licheng's grandfather, and Luo's father and Luo's mother to Xiao Xiao.

"Licheng."

After both of them calmed down a bit, Fu Shen called him, "I want to visit Aunt Jin tomorrow. I don't want to go to the bookstore."

And you don't stay with me either.

Licheng placed his chin on top of her head and nodded gently.

Everyone has their own things to say. He was worried about Fu Shen, but he had to give her enough personal space.

"Then I will accompany you to the hospital to get the examination report tomorrow, and then I will send you to the prison, and then I will go to the bookstore?"

Fu Qiao licked his dry and peeling lips, took a deep breath and smiled, "Okay, then I will trouble you, the driver."

"But you have to let me go now, I want to drink milk."

"No, it's time to eat now. Let's drink soup."

"it is good…"

...

When Fu Shen and Licheng came to the hospital again, they felt much more relaxed than yesterday.

Yesterday's examination results all said that Fu Qiao had no heart disease, and they all agreed that Fu Qiao's heart disease was a lie from Luo Fu Luo Mu or Aunt Jin, and it was just an excuse to keep her from going out.

Can't be true.

But how could Fu Chang give up this good opportunity to flirt? Although Li Cheng said last time that he was studying to marry her in the future, the two of them never broke the window paper, and it was always not right.

As soon as Fu Shu took the dynamic electrocardiogram from his body, he sat in line with Licheng, preparing to wait for the test results to come out.

She poked Li Cheng next to her, and asked him worriedly: "What if I really have something? Will you not marry me in the future?"

Li Cheng grabbed her hand, let go and patted his heart gently, "No, I will definitely marry you."

Looking at Fu Shen's eyes were full of affection and determination.

She ignited herself like a prairie fire and burned with him.

If he loses her, how can he burn without fire?

(End of this chapter)