Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Nan Zhao, who learned the whole process of the incident, laughed loudly: "Yamamoto, this smart-aleck fool, stimulated Ji Shumiao's memory to revive. It will be difficult to kill her now."

The white lady behind him lowered her head even more and didn't say anything.

Nanzhao asked, "What does the messenger mean?"

"She said, as you wish."

Nan Zhao laughed again. Since Yamamoto couldn't replace Ji Shumiao, he could only let Ji Shumiao replace him.

He looked at Gao Mandong on the TV screen and ordered, "Grab the Memory Eye."

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When Xiaoyu returned home, he was slapped in the face by Qin Rong.

Qin Rong burst into tears and said, "You... a heartless little ungrateful wolf... woo woo..."

The slap finally made Xiaoyu feel relieved. His lips trembled uncontrollably as he whispered, "Mom..."

Qin Rong cried even harder, and slapped him softly again and again: "You little bastard, you didn't come home and made us so worried..."

"Why do you just listen to that old thief? Why aren't you a child of the Qin family? You've called me mom for so many years, why aren't you my child?"

Qin Rong was tired of crying and sobbed in her husband's arms.

Ji Zhenhua felt distressed and punched Xiaoyu lightly: "Don't make your mother angry."

Qin Rong slapped him on the chest and said angrily, "Why did you hit him?! Why did you hit him?!"

Ji Zhenhua: "...I was wrong."

Everyone had tears in their eyes and looked at him with heartache and anxiety.

Xiaoyu's heart softened, and he knelt down, "I'm sorry, I made everyone worry."

"Get up, get up, what are you doing!" Grandma quickly helped him up, "It's good to be home. You don't have to be afraid when you're home. We are all here."

Xiaoyu hugged her grandma, tears rolling down her cheeks like beads falling from a string: "Grandma."

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This was a very touching scene. Ji Shumiao winked at Zhou Hui, indicating that he should go out and talk.

These two days were thrilling, and the young couple finally had the time and mood to hold hands and whisper to each other.

Zhou Hui reached out and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

Ji Shumiao asked: "Don't you have anything to ask me?"

Zhou Hui shook his head: "You will tell me naturally if you want to say it."

Ji Shumiao squeezed his big hand and heard Zhou Hui say again: "I didn't understand why such a heavy burden fell on your shoulders. Now I think that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

Ji Shumiao pursed his lips: "Mainly... I won't be willing to be so powerful that I won't be allowed to pretend."

Zhou Hui: "I will try my best to be qualified to stand by your side. However, I still don't want you to get hurt."

He would not stop Ji Shumiao from flying high, but he was also worried about the high sky and strong wind.

Ji Shumiao laughed: "I will cherish my life, and I still have Brother Wolf and Sister Xiaoxiao."

Hearing the approaching footsteps, the four clasped hands of the two instantly loosened.

Ji Shulang came out wiping his tears: "Oh my god, I can't stand it. The atmosphere in there would make even Maitreya Buddha shed three liters of tears. If you stay any longer, you'll cry like hell. You two were smart to come out early."

Zhou Hui looked at "Da Congming" with a smile on his face: "You are smart too."

Zhou Hui did not disturb their family reunion and soon said goodbye and left.

Ji Shumiao had dinner at home and went to the research institute with Yinlang and Yinxiao.

Her "precognitive ability" obviously requires a scientific and reasonable explanation.