After rebirth, the vicious girlfriend begged for mercy

Huo Jun knew that there would be no good results if he continued to waste time.

Ok.

It's better to have hope than no hope at all.

He clearly heard that Li Mei had ordered them to leave.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and left with a smile.

On the surface, the person left.

But he was still extremely unhappy inside.

Looking at the flowers in my hands that have not been given away.

He angrily threw it directly into a passing trash can.

He also complained that Chen Lin had cheated him.

Just look at the ferocious look on his face as he clenched his fists.

Next time I see Chen Lin again.

He must teach Chen Lin a lesson.

You have to know that as a man, Huo Jun has to have dignity.

This is the first time in my life that I have been played like a fool by a woman.

Naturally, endless anger accumulated in my heart.

"go!"

"Let's go settle the score with Chen Lin now."

As soon as he finished talking to himself.

He walked forward with imposing steps.

at the same time.

Zhang Ling watched Huo Jun's back disappear before her eyes.

She muttered in her heart:

I hope no one will bother me anymore.

Turn around as you close the door.

She saw the Grim Reaper standing right behind her.

She was so scared that she subconsciously leaned towards the door.

His hands were groping for the door handle.

Try to open the door and escape immediately.

In Li Mei's opinion, it must be bad news if the god of death appears again.

It's even possible that he's here to take her life.

Why do you say that?

You have to know that the arrival of the god of death was always separated by a considerable period of time.

And every time he appears, he appears as an ordinary person in life.

So Li Mei would subconsciously believe that the arrival of the god of death had no ill intentions towards her.

But this time it was different.

At first glance, the appearance of the Grim Reaper was surprisingly similar to the one she saw in her previous life.

All of them are sudden.

So how could she not think of the worst outcome?

When the Grim Reaper saw Li Mei's subconscious reaction of fleeing.

A bitter smile appeared on his face and he said:

"Li Mei, are you afraid of me?"

Li Mei pretended to be calm and shook her head and said:

"No, no, I...I just feel something is strange!"

"strangeness?"

"Sir Death, didn't you just say that there was something urgent to deal with at the hospital, so you didn't come into the house? I saw you leave at that time. But why are you in my house again now?"

That's right!

Before that, I sent Li Mei to her doorstep.

Li Mei did invite the Grim Reaper to come in and sit with her.

But the Grim Reaper refused on the grounds that there were important matters waiting for him to deal with in the hospital.

What could be so important to the god of death?

In Li Mei's view, only matters concerning life and death can be considered important matters.

That's why the return of the god of death made Li Mei so nervous and overthinking just now.

The Grim Reaper smiled and explained:

"Oh, that matter you mentioned. I just found out about it. Other doctors in the hospital have already dealt with it. So I have time to come in and ask you for a cup of tea. Let's see your reaction, Li Mei. Are you not welcoming me?"

Li Mei looked at the expression on the face of death.

The reasons that Death just gave were obviously made up on the spot.

of course!

It doesn’t matter to Li Mei whether to edit it or not.

The important thing is that Death is not what she thought.

The sudden visit was to take her life.

So she finally touched the door handle.

After taking a long breath, he withdrew.

Then he immediately put on a smile and made a gesture to invite the Grim Reaper to come in.

At the same time, saying welcome words.

Death saw Li Mei's attitude change.

His whole body also became relaxed and comfortable.

Correct!

It's the legendary feeling that going to a friend's house is like going to your own home.

Death followed Li Mei to the sofa in the living room.

There was no clear instruction from Li Mei to sit down.

He sat down on the sofa in the most comfortable state.

When Li Mei saw the sitting posture of the Grim Reaper.

She couldn't help but feel a sense of déjà vu.

Who have you seen sitting like this?

That's right!

That's Chen Lin.

Seeing the Grim Reaper sitting on the sofa was like seeing Chen Lin.

There is basically no difference.

Li Mei wondered if the God of Death could be Chen Lin's ancestor.

That's why they look so similar when they sit on the sofa.

What’s more worth mentioning is that the positions of the two of them sitting on the sofa are basically the same.

So Li Mei boldly asked the real name of the Grim Reaper.

But this kind of question seemed to specially bring back some memories that the god of death had always wanted to erase.

So Death did not answer this question immediately.

Instead, he was silent for a while, as if reminiscing about the past.

suddenly!

He raised his head slowly with a serious expression, looked at Li Mei and said with some emotion:

"How many years? Hundreds of years, or thousands of years. I can't remember anymore."

Li Mei obviously didn't understand what the Grim Reaper wanted to say?

So I let out a puzzled "ah".

The Grim Reaper just glanced at Li Mei.

He didn't seem to be bothered by it.

Instead, he continued to express his intention:

"Anyway, no one has asked her this question for a long time. And no one has ever called me by my name. So I have forgotten what my original name was."

Li Mei put on a slightly bitter smile and waved her hands repeatedly, saying:

"It's okay, it's okay! I just asked casually. Besides, I think the God of Death shouldn't have his own name. Because having his own name will only make the God of Death selfish."

She had always believed that the original nature of the name was a complex of selfishness.

Therefore, a person's name can fully represent an independent person.

If the god of death once remembered his name.

That would be when the souls are harvested.

Subconsciously do things that are biased and corrupt.

For example, helping someone with the same surname to open a back door appropriately.

So gods like the God of Death only exist to embody behavioral notarization.

Losing your name is normal.

That would mean that the Grim Reaper in front of him was a selfless person.

But Death doesn't think so.

He thought that if he wanted to be friends with Li Mei.

Exchanging names is one of the most direct ways to show sincerity.

That's why the Grim Reaper shook his head solemnly and said to Li Mei:

"It's something! It's not only something for me, but it's a big thing."

Li Mei said "hmm" in surprise and confusion.

In response to this, the God of Death said to Li Mei seriously:

"Li Mei, could you please give me a moment?"

Li Mei asked doubtfully:

"What time do you give me?"

She couldn't help but find Death's request a little funny.

The thing that the god of death has the most is time.

Death then explained:

"Let me think carefully about what my name is. When I think of it, I will tell you the first time."

The smile on Li Mei's face froze as she said "OK".

She thought that she had no right to refuse such a question.

I saw the Grim Reaper pressing his temple with the index finger and thumb of one hand.

Some people sat on the sofa with painful expressions.

I also ask myself from time to time:

"What is my name, anyway?"

Li Mei brewed a cup of tea and placed it in front of the Grim Reaper.

It's not too late to let the god of death have a cup of tea before he has a headache.

Who would have guessed?

It seemed as if her words were mistaken by the god of death as an order to leave.

Death suddenly stood up from the sofa.

Then he told Li Mei that he had to leave.

She said that she was leaving in order to restore his lost memories in her own way.

Li Mei was speechless about this.

She originally wanted to persuade the Grim Reaper to have a sip of tea before leaving.

But death is just as it came.

Suddenly, he disappeared before her eyes.