Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

"Taeyeon... are you awake! Is there a pain in your chest!?" When Yan Yu regained consciousness again, she weakly opened her eyes and looked at the nervous girl with her hands wrapped in her hands in front of her, a little confused.

"Snow... Qi..." Yan Yu felt dizzy without saying it completely, and Yan Yu passed out again.

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"Hey~!" Yan Yu sighed in confusion while looking out the window. Turning back to look at the date on the wall November 19, 1998, it's amazing! My birthday was November 19, 1982, and my parents died in 2000. Jiang Xueqi, who is 8 years older than herself, was born on this day in 1974, and now she stretches out her hand and looks at "Hehe! It's also today's birthday."

It has been 8 days since I woke up. I woke up for the second time 8 days ago and saw that young and beautiful Jiang Xueqi was so excited, and then Balabala said. In exchange, he touched his forehead with a hand.

"No fever! It's okay, don't be afraid, you still have auntie! But when are you willing to learn Chinese?" Because Jiang Xueqi was comforted by her arms, she realized her size was wrong and looked at the bedside table mirror. Yan Yu's small body was held in her arms by Jiang Beauty, and the handsome but young-toothed face staring at the mirror, Yan Yu opened her mouth and couldn't speak.

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"Puff~!" Looking at Jiang Xueqi, who walked into the hand and closed the door with a cold face, Yan Yu had a guilty conscience. "The family name you mentioned is Zhang, and Fudan High School is not named Yan Yu. I even have the Jianlibao football team everywhere. I checked it." Jiang Xueqi stared at Yan Yu after throwing a paper bag on the bed.

After reading the survey data silently, Yan Yu turned to look at Jiang Xueqi who was holding back the tears, "I..."

"Okay, don't let me be mine. Your parents were only in the first seven days yesterday. Now you are doing this for me... I really want to be driven crazy by your family." Jiang Xueqi wiped away her tears. "Little age I don’t know where to learn the messy stuff! Did the Pu family train you as an agent? Ah? Whenever you want to tell the truth, you can tell me! Don’t call my sister, listen to Geying!" The emotions suppressed by the death of her sister directly rushed out.

Yan Yu looked at the gauze on her chest, "Gunshot wounds! Who are the people in this family." He pulled the quilt away and walked to the window, opened the window and took a deep breath. "Sure enough! It's not the original world!"

Thinking about being seen as an idiot after the conversation with her that day when I woke up, "Will you pretend to have amnesia? Hey! I can't lie like you!" The last words of the last call before rebirth appeared in my mind. . . If there is an afterlife, I want to be with you! The bitterness at the corners of Yan Yu's mouth cannot be dissipated, "Heh! Together!"

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Yan Yu walked alone in the garden of the hospital, feeling that her internal power was running at a speed that was more than 10 times faster than in her previous life. After discovering this exaggerated running speed, I suspected that this was not the original world, and that there was too much energy that could be absorbed by internal work. After Jiang Xueqi brought the information, I was more certain. I already talked about the theory of Bian's rebirth before this web article was popular. Is it necessary to explain the parallel world and the crossing? It is estimated that it only depends on time now.

Looking at the people around me with a cold face, Yan Yu can only understand most of the Korean dialects, and I feel a deep sense of isolation for this environment and the world.

"Madam, are you okay! You can't park here. Can you be alone?" The taxi driver looked tangled, watching the pregnant woman who was struggling to get out of the car. "It's okay, I can. I have already contacted my family immediately. Arrived"

"Hey." Yan Yu, who had already planned to walk away, looked at the empty wheelchair next to him, and at the pregnant woman who was unable to move after the car left, frowned and sighed and walked over.

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Looking down at the hospital gown on her body, Yan Yu feels that her IQ is not enough. This is how much nerves she has to ignore her clothes and treat herself as the child of a pregnant woman, asking herself to help register, and you just throw the bag directly to 7. , The 8-year-old is really okay? Even in an emergency, this can't be the case. Is it the difference between Korea and the Celestial Kingdom? The pupils in this world are already so powerful. Put the ID in the bag, turned and walked towards the delivery room.

"Puff~" "Hiss~!" Yan Yu, who was knocked down by the impact, sat on the ground with her mouth covered, and looked at the little girl who also covered her mouth and tears in front of her. She was already unable to complain about this world full of malice.

"Yeah~! Hurry up, I'm sorry that my sister and I are in a hurry." The little boy who had stopped the collision said beside him, and hurried away without pulling up his sister. The little girl covered her mouth and got up. Fuzheng's schoolbag slipped on the ground, bowed 90 degrees to apologize, and quickly ran out of Yan Yu's sight.

As he got up, he touched his lips to see if there was any bleeding, picked up the bag and the items left by the little girl. "It's definitely not to be counted. This is a traffic accident, yeah, it's just a traffic accident. Oh! Elementary school students use their mobile phones. This is 98 years, right? Rich people!"

When I came to the door of the delivery room again, I saw the brothers and sisters standing on tiptoe at the door, feeling helpless. Yan Yu felt a headache, went up and patted her brother, and pointed to the name on the registration list, "Is it your mother?"

"En! Yes!" Looking at the sweaty boy and the little girl nervously hiding behind his brother.

Hooked up the food instructions. 2 The brothers and sisters followed, came to the side to wait for the seat, first pressed the boy on the seat and stuffed their mother’s bag and registration slip in his hand. Just leave it to her." The boy who was shocked and stunned by Yan Yu, who was instructed with a cold face, nodded and said he knew.

Then she pulled the little girl off her schoolbag, and patted her kneeling and soiled trouser legs. "Sit next to your brother and don't run around. Is this yours? Has your father's number?"

"Mine... Um." As soon as I saw the phone, he stood up and wanted to get it back, but Yan Yu glared at him and had to sit down aggrievedly.

Yan Yu rummaged and found the ‘Oh Dad’ number in the communication and dialed it. After getting on the phone and hearing the first sentence from the opposite person, Yan Yu turned his head and looked at the little girl with his eyes wide open. "...I'm not, they told them to wait for you on the side, how long are you still... I just saw the auntie sent in!... It's not troublesome!"

Hung up the phone, stuffed it into the girl's hand blankly, keeping his eyes on the girl's slightly obese face, but after looking at the girl's slightly red and swollen lips, he subconsciously swallowed. "Then your mother and sister will be safe, don't worry, your father will be there in 5 minutes... Uh, I'll go first." Yan Yu was a little bit broken when he subconsciously redefined the so-called traffic accident as the first kiss in his heart. , Quick step wants to escape.

"What's your name?" I heard the little girl shout when I was about to walk around the corner.

Yan Yu paused, thinking of her current name, the corners of her mouth slowly turned upward, and she whispered back with a voice that only she could hear.

"Taeyeon, my name is Park Taeyeon!"