Quick Wear: The Gold Digger Was Influenced by Love Brain

Ai Qiqi was originally a little sad, but after being interrupted by Xie Jin, the negative emotions just now seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

This feeling is very novel.

Xie Jin suddenly said, "Don't thank me. That's what I, as a husband, should do."

Ai Qiqi was stunned for a moment.

"How do you know what I'm going to say?"

Xie Jin felt helpless.

"Every time I'm nice to you, you always thank me. No matter how many times I tell you, you won't change."

Ai Qiqi, "..."

If he hadn't said it, she really wouldn't have noticed this detail.

"Isn't it basic courtesy to say thank you when someone is kind to you?"

Xie Jin said, "That's for others. With me, you can have privileges."

This statement completely goes against Ai Qiqi's previous principle of maintaining a good social distance with others.

She didn't reply for a moment.

Xie Jin didn't urge her, and said gently, "Go to sleep."

Ai Qiqi had another dream about Ye Wan's childhood.

This time, there were no longer only Ye Wan and Xie Jin in the dream, and the picture was no longer clear, but became blurred and fragmented.

It seems to be pieced together from countless broken pictures.

The little girl sat at the dining table, looking out the door eagerly.

"Auntie, when will mom and dad be back?"

"Be good, Second Miss. Mr. and Mrs. are in the hospital taking care of the eldest lady. They don't have time to come back. If you miss them, you can call them."

The little girl's eyes dimmed and the spoon in her hand fell weakly into the rice bowl.

"I called, and my parents said they were busy. They hung up after a few words."

...

The little girl was led into the hospital by a woman's hand.

After coming out of the ward, the little girl looked pale.

The servant pushed a wheelchair over and the woman carried the little girl into it.

"If you stick with it for a while, you won't need to come for blood tests every other week."

...

The little girl was wearing a hospital gown, her face full of tears, looking up at her mother.

"Mom, I'm afraid."

The woman rubbed the little girl's head and coaxed her, "Qingqing, be good, don't be afraid, the operation will be quick."

There seemed to be some reluctance in her eyes, but it soon turned into determination.

"The doctor said Wanwan's health could not hold up. If she doesn't have surgery, she may not live more than half a year."

"Qingqing, you are healthier than Wanwan. You can survive longer than Wanwan after a heart transplant. The doctor said you can survive for at least another four or five years."

"These few years are enough for mom to find a matching heart for you."

The little girl cried even harder and clutched the woman's trouser legs tightly.

"Mom, can we not have the surgery?"

"Qingqing doesn't want to die..."

"Woooo..."

"Mom, please..."

The woman gritted her teeth and took the little girl's hands off her trouser legs and pushed her into the operating room.

"You won't die. Neither you nor Wanwan will die."

...

The little girl was finally able to be discharged from the hospital, but the only person who came to pick her up was the driver.

"Uncle, why didn't mom and dad come?"

The middle-aged man came out of the hospital holding the little girl's hand, with a look of sympathy in his eyes.

"Today is the eldest lady's birthday. There is a birthday party at home. Mr. and Mrs. can't leave for the time being, so they asked me to come and pick you up."

The little girl's eyes suddenly turned red and she looked lost.

"Mom and Dad never threw me a birthday party."

"I don't want to be Ye Qing anymore."

"If I were a sister, would mom and dad love me as much?"

The middle-aged man explained, "The eldest daughter had a heart disease before and her life could be in danger at any time. Mr. and Mrs. live in fear every day, so of course they are not in the mood to hold a party."

"Now that the eldest lady is in good health, they will definitely hold a grand birthday party for you on your birthday."

The little girl climbed into the car, sat in the back seat, and fastened her seat belt clumsily but seriously.

Perhaps it was because of the unhealthy heart she had, her heart ached badly.

The driver sitting in the front didn't notice anything at all.

The little girl clutched the hem of her skirt, trying hard not to groan in pain.

She doesn't want to cause trouble to others.

The pain was unbearable, so she took a deep breath and said, "Uncle, stop the car."

The driver asked, "Second Miss, what's wrong?"

The little girl pointed to the shopping mall across the street and tried to smile.

"I want to buy a birthday present for my sister."

The driver had no choice but to pull over the car to the side of the road.

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

While choosing gifts in the toy store, the driver's phone suddenly rang.

The traffic police asked him to move the car.

The driver could only helplessly say, "Second Miss, please continue to choose gifts here and don't go anywhere. I'll move the car and come over."

The little girl nodded.

After the driver left, she rubbed her chest and glanced at the pharmacy across the street.

Although she was only five years old, she knew that she had to take medicine when she was sick or in pain.

The heart pain went away after I took the medicine.

The little girl bought a doll and carried it to the drugstore across the street.

A woman blocked her way.

"Little sister, are you coming out alone?"

"Where are your parents?"

The little girl looked alert.

"The teacher said we can't tell strangers..."

"Well……"

Before the little girl could finish her words, the woman covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and then her body fell limply into the woman's arms.

...

It was raining heavily, and the two men and one woman in the van looked extremely nervous.

"Damn it!"

"Why are the police chasing us?"

"Drive faster!"

"Once you're caught, you'll never get out again!"

"Oops!"

"The brakes are failing!"

"what……"

"boom!"

The car hit the guardrail and rushed off the road towards the cliff.

The trunk door popped open and the little girl was thrown out. She rolled for an unknown amount of time before falling into a mud pit and falling into a coma.

When the police found the van, it was already engulfed in flames.

...

It turns out that Xiao Ye Wan is not Ye Wan at all, but the Xiao Ye Qing who is ignored by everyone.

Little Ye Qing thought that she would only be loved if she was called Ye Wan.

So, she always plays Ye Wan.

-

Ai Qiqi sat on the bed and raised her hand to touch her cheek.

Cold and wet.

She remembered everything.

It turned out that Ye Huai and Fang Yiyi were not wrong, the original owner was indeed their second daughter.

Ai Qiqi is now a little confused as to whether it is the original owner's memory or her own memory.

If they were the original owner's memories, why did those memories seem so familiar to her, and why did she feel so empathetic to the little girl's experience?

She could even clearly sense the little girl's mood in the dream.

But she clearly came from another world, how could she have the memories of this world?

Xie Jin turned on the bedside lamp and asked with concern, "Are you having a nightmare again?"

Ai Qiqi shook her head and then nodded.

"Ah."

"I had a terrible dream."

Those memories are scarier than nightmares.

If only those dreams weren't real.

She didn't want to be Ye Huai and Fang Yiyi's child at all, and even less did she want to be Ye Wan's sister.

Xie Jin sat up, let her lean on his arms, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."