Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Gao Mandong was sent to this private hospital by Nanzhao for gastric lavage that night. After she woke up, she asked the doctors and nurses for help, but all she got was an ambiguous smile. No one in the hospital paid any attention to her words.

Nanzhao still goes out to give students tutoring lessons every day, and comes back at night to cook, eat and sleep with her, just like her previous life, except that the place has changed from the rental house to a hospital ward.

Nan Zhao probably really believed her lies that she was suffering from depression. The medicines the nurse had given her in the past few days were all antidepressants, which made her manic symptoms worse. She ran around the house every day, smashing everything she could, and only stopped when she was exhausted and out of breath. In Nan Zhao's eyes, all this was just her rebelling and throwing a tantrum.

Nan Zhao was not angry either. The medical staff saw his expression and did not dare to be angry with Gao Mandong. She smashed a ward and the nurse changed her ward to another one.

The ward in this hospital is more like a high-end apartment hotel, extremely luxurious, but Gao Mandong becomes more and more irritated as he lives there.

Her phone was tampered with for some reason, and she couldn’t send out any distress messages; she herself didn’t know what had happened, and Nan Zhao’s voice was in her head all day long—she hadn’t been so obsessed with love!!!

Gao Mandong was so anxious that he walked around in circles in the ward. He opened the window and took a look - it was the 16th floor and there was a guardrail installed.

Even if she was uneasy, it wouldn't work. If she jumped down, she would definitely die. But the feeling of weightlessness at high altitude and the fear before landing were really scary. Besides, it would be bad if she fell down and a pool of rotten flesh scared passers-by.

"Ah——" Gao Mandong howled to the sky, is there any way to die without pain or trouble to others!!!

I am so fed up with it! I am so fed up with it! I am so fed up with it! I am so fed up with it!

Gao Mandong did not smash the ward today. Instead, he finally took the opportunity when the nurse on duty was dozing off and walked quickly towards the elevator barefoot.

But——why do you need to swipe a card to use the hospital elevator? ! ! !

Without a doubt, Gao Mandong was carried back to the ward by the tall and strong bodyguard like a chick.

She was tired from all the hard work these days and lay in bed, too lazy to move, refusing to eat or take medicine. She lay there from morning until evening when Nanzhao came back.

"Are you happy today?" Nan Zhao asked in a gentle voice while changing clothes.

After not speaking for a long time, Gao Mandong's voice was a little hoarse when he spoke: "Be a good person and let me die euthanasia. Anyway, we are in the hospital and it is very convenient."

"No." Nan Zhao put his slender fingers on her thigh. "These legs are beautiful. They will be more beautiful if they are placed in a glass jar."

Gao Mandong imagined the scene and couldn't help but shudder.

Nan Zhao leaned over to her ear, his breath spraying on her cheek as he spoke: "There are many good things in your Chinese history, such as... human pigs."

Anyway, what he wants is Gao Mandong, so it doesn't matter whether he is complete or not.

Unexpectedly, Gao Mandong did not curl up and shiver, but got up and knelt down on the bed obediently, smiling and said, "Master, please give me your orders."

Her reaction greatly pleased Nan Zhao, who smiled with love in his eyes. He felt that the person in front of him was extremely interesting and always gave him unexpected reactions.

Nan Zhao reached out and gently stroked her cheek: "Go and bring Ji Shumiao out, away from her two bodyguards, and then we'll go home."

Gao Mandong blinked, and his eyes fluttered like butterfly wings.

No wonder, no wonder he agreed to meet only after he knew that he and Ji Shumiao knew each other.

Nan Zhao continued, "Our home is on an island in the Atlantic Ocean. It's spring all year round. You will like it there. You should stay in the glass jar instead of this dirty and ugly world."

Gao Mandong shuddered. "Can you not put them in separate jars? Or maybe you could say it another way. Wouldn't it be more appropriate to say 'paradise on earth'?"

"Yes, that's more appropriate." Nan Zhao kissed her lips, "What are we having for dinner tonight?"

Gao Mandong swallowed his saliva and said, "Let's stir-fry the sour beans with minced meat."

People should be nicer to themselves. Don’t blame yourself if you can blame others - Zuo Yi died because of Nan Zhao, what does it have to do with her?

Nan Zhao laughed again. He always smiled in front of Gao Mandong, both in the past and now.

"it is good."

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It was too late to watch the game last night, so Ji Shumiao’s friends stayed at her house.

The next day, except for Qingqing, everyone got up on time. Those who needed to do physical training did so, those who needed to go to cram school went to cram school, and those who needed to go to dance class went to dance class.

Xie Cuilan gave each child a bag of breakfast and put them in the car one by one, asking the driver to take them to their destination.

Watching the departure of the business car, Xie Cuilan couldn't help but sigh: "Children nowadays are really getting more and more crazy."

Du Zixi was eating a meat bun with her eyes closed in the car. She was so sleepy that she took a long time to chew the bun. She didn't even know when Xu Weilan got off the car.

When she was about to get off the car, Du Zixi patted her face and forced herself to wake up, but she heard Han Qi suddenly say: "The Discipline Inspection Commission has already found your father, let him stop."

"What are you talking about in your sleep? I don't understand." Du Zixi's heart was beating like thunder and she glanced at the driver in front.

"You know everything." Han Qi said this to Yang Donglin, asking him to tell Ji Shumiao to take precautions early and not to get involved because of his friendship with Du Zixi.

"What do I know?" Du Zixi was shaking as she spoke, "I know you like Miaomiao? You've liked him for many years?"

"So what if I like her?" Han Qi looked her straight in the eyes and said frankly, "Just because I like the moon, do I have to pick it down?"

He didn't have the ability to climb high to embrace the bright moon, and he didn't want to see the bright moon sink into the mud.

The moon should hang high in the sky.

They arrived at the place where Du Zixi had piano lessons. The car stopped on the side of the road and the electric door slowly opened.

Du Zixi picked up her backpack and stood up from "Ji Shumiao's special seat": "Get out of the way!"