Orphan girl reborn: Why are you clinging to me?

"Man Qing, Man Qing, wake up quickly, please wake up, Man Qing..."

"Mom, Mom, wake up quickly..."

"Mom, you can't sleep anymore..."

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Familiar calls lingered in my ears.

"Who is calling me? Who are you?"

Lin Manqing wanted to respond to them, she wanted to wake up, but her mind was in chaos and her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. She struggled hard and finally opened her eyes.

What she saw was the aqua tent ceiling, and she seemed to be lying on a simple and elegant solid wood bed.

Looking at the curtain on the bed, Lin Manqing breathed rapidly, her chest kept rising and falling. She felt her head was swollen and her body was weak.

Her eyes swept across the room. She was the only one here, but just now, she clearly heard someone calling her, a man, a woman, and a child. They were all calling her. Who were they?

They were the ones who told her to wake up. Now that she's awake, why aren't they by her side?

She struggled to push herself up with her hands, sat up from the bed, and finally saw the room she was in clearly.

The room is small, filled with ladylike furniture and decorations, a delicate and elegant dressing table, a whole wall of wardrobe, a large floor-to-ceiling mirror, and a set of traditional red wedding dresses on the shelf in front of the wardrobe.

Lin Manqing remembered that this was her room in the Lin family.

But, she shouldn't be here, she should be...

Lin Manqing felt cold in her heart and suddenly felt frightened. She couldn't remember where she should be.

The answer was obvious, but she couldn't remember it.

how so? What exactly is going on?

She seemed to have forgotten many important things. Pressing her heart with a pounding heart, Lin Manqing forced herself to calm down. She remembered her name, remembered that this room was in her own home, and remembered...

Her eyes suddenly looked at the wedding dress in front of the wardrobe. She remembered that she was already married and the groom was...

"what!"

A splitting pain suddenly hit her head. Lin Manqing held her splitting head in pain. She had no intention of thinking about the groom. After gradually letting her thoughts go, the pain in her head gradually stopped.

Lin Manqing, who was recovering from a headache, felt increasingly uneasy. She quickly got out of bed and rummaged around the house.

There were expensive skin care products and cosmetics on the dressing table, but nothing else. The wardrobe was all ladylike dresses and coats, nothing special, except for the wedding dress in front of the wardrobe.

She walked to the wedding dress and wanted to examine it carefully, but her eyes were attracted by the floor-length mirror diagonally opposite.

In the mirror, a young woman with long flowing hair stared at the mirror in surprise. She was wearing a conservative long-sleeved pure white nightgown. She could vaguely see her slender figure, bright eyes, white teeth, moon-shaped face, and indescribable beauty. .

Lin Manqing put down her wedding dress and slowly walked to the floor-length mirror step by step. She unconsciously touched her face with her hands. She frowned slightly, and the woman in the mirror also frowned slightly. Yes, this was her, but she intuitively felt that she was now It shouldn't be like this.

"dong dong dong"

A sudden knock on the door made Lin Manqing, who was already surprised, shiver.

"Sister, are you up? Today is a good day for you. You can't stay in bed." It was Lin Yaozu's voice.

Lin Manqing picked up a coat, walked over and opened the door.

When Lin Yaozu saw her opening the door, a doting smile appeared on his face. He looked Lin Manqing up and down and urged: "Why are you still wearing pajamas? Go and wash up, and then come down to eat. The makeup artist will be here soon."

Lin Manqing stared blankly at the smiling Lin Yaozu. She felt that he was so strange like this. It seemed that subconsciously, Lin Yaozu would not smile at her happily. Lin Yaozu's appearance should not be as young as he is now. He looked like he was in his 30s. , no, maybe younger.

"Lin Yaozu, how old are you this year?" Lin Manqing asked directly.

"You're neither older nor younger, why don't you even call me brother?" Lin Yaozu tapped Lin Manqing's nose affectionately as a small punishment, "Your brother, I just turned 27 this year, and you don't remember this? Okay, go wash up quickly. , your parents are already waiting for you in the dining room downstairs."

Lin Yaozu pushed Lin Manqing back to the room, then turned and went downstairs.

Lin Manqing leaned against the closed door, feeling a strange feeling in her heart again.

Lin Yaozu is 3 years older than her, so she should be 24 years old now, and her parents are downstairs...

She wanted to think further, but her headache came back again. The more she doubted everything here, the more painful her head became. The pain made her hug her head and huddle on the ground.

The pain prevented her from thinking, so she had to empty her mind again and feel the headache slowly dissipate without thinking about anything.

Standing up from the ground, Lin Manqing walked to the window and opened the closed curtains. She saw that it was still dark outside the window. She stuck her head out of the window and looked into the unknown night. She suddenly wanted to escape from here.

"Dingling bell~~~"

The alarm clock on the bedside table suddenly rang, and Lin Manqing came back to her senses. The time happened to be 5: in the morning.

Is this the alarm clock she set last night? What are you going to do at such an early hour?

She turned to look at the wedding dress standing quietly in front of the closet, and had a bad feeling in her heart.

Lin Yaozu said that her parents were waiting for her in the dining room downstairs. Lin Manqing hesitated for a moment and decided to go see them. She quickly washed up in the bathroom of the bedroom and found a random set of clothes in the closet to change into.

Before going out, she rummaged around on the dressing table a few times, hid a folding eyebrow trimmer in her pants pocket, then opened the door and walked towards the dining room on the first floor.

When she walked to the door of the dining room, she suddenly felt a little scared. She subconsciously felt that her parents would not be inside.

While he was hesitating, a beautiful young woman wearing a purple dress and apron walked towards him.

"Man Qing, you've got it figured out. Time is tight today. Come and have breakfast. You'll be busy soon."

"You...sister-in-law?" Lin Manqing called uncertainly.

"Are you still awake?" Ji Sumei took Lin Manqing's hand affectionately, "Come and have breakfast, your parents are waiting for you."

Ji Sumei brought Lin Manqing to the dining table, thoughtfully pulled out a chair for her and arranged for her to sit down. She also picked up the bowl and served her a bowl of porridge before returning to her seat and sitting down.

Lin Manqing's entire attention was attracted by the two people present. She finally saw her parents again, and tears could not help filling her eyes.

"Dad...Mom..."

Father Lin put down the newspaper in his hand and glanced at his daughter Lin Manqing helplessly, "You are so old, but you still cry easily. You are married so close that you can come home anytime you want."

Seeing that her daughter was about to cry, Mother Lin hurriedly advised her, "Man Qing, today is your big day, so you don't want to cry. You have to hold it back for me."

Lin Manqing was baffled by their words and asked strangely: "What big day is today?"

"What other big day could it be? It's an auspicious day for you, sister." Lin Yaozu, who was sitting across the dining table, answered with a smile.

"I want to get married?" Lin Manqing asked quickly, "Who do I want to marry?"

"You do business in public like this every day. Who else would be willing to marry you besides Zhong Lan?"

Mother Lin seemed to be blaming her, but her face was filled with uncontrollable joy.

"It's best for you to marry Zhong Lan. If he contributes money and you contribute, your company will get better and better."

Hearing the name Zhong Lan, Lin Manqing's heart was filled with disgust and rejection, and words of rejection blurted out:

"I won't marry Zhong Lan, I won't marry him!"

Her head began to hurt again. This time, instead of emptying her mind, she tried hard to remember the things she had forgotten.

Her head hurt more and more, making her unable to resist. Finally, her vision went dark and she lost consciousness...