Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

"How dare you, how dare you!"

"Miss Christine, please calm down, please calm down."

The policeman hugged Shen Qingwei's waist. After several struggles to no avail, she calmed down, covered her face and began to cry.

Not far from her, a tall and thin young man in a black sweater, with his hands in handcuffs, was being rudely pushed into a temporary detention room.

This person is not Shangguan Junhong, who else could it be.

……

After some investigation, the serial car accident that Shen Qingwei encountered was quickly identified as a man-made malicious crime. Through on-site monitoring, the suspect who appeared at the scene, Shangguan Junhong, was locked in less than half a day. .

It didn't take long to arrest him, but it took Zhao's father and Zhao's mother's efforts to convict him.

The lawyer provided him with the defense of mental illness. According to the laws of country M, he would be required to enter a mental hospital for treatment. Although the serial car accident he created caused more than a dozen casualties, Zhao Xingyue, who was his main target, At that time, he was still lying in the ward, unconscious, and his life and death were hard to tell.

Apart from the beeping beeping of the monitor, the silence in the ward could be described as eerie.

Shen Qingwei put Zhao Xingyue's hand on her face. Her hand was very cold. If it wasn't for the fact that it was still soft and there were regular broken lines jumping on the monitor, she almost thought that she had lost her forever.

It has been half a month since the car accident.

For the past half month, Shen Qingwei had been in a daze. Apart from taking notes and appearing in court to testify against Shangguan Junhong, she was still sober. Most of the time, she kept replaying what happened that day in her mind.

The instructor gave her a long vacation, and specially approved her to adjust her condition before going back to participate in the experiment.

Zhao's mother and Zhao's father were standing at the door. Zhao's mother had already put her hand on the doorknob, but Zhao's father grabbed her.

She turned and her husband shook his head at her.

Through the observation window, Mother Zhao saw Shen Qingwei sitting beside her daughter's bed.

They have learned from the police what happened at the restored scene.

After Shangguan Junhong artificially caused a car accident, he shot Shen Qingwei who was still in the car, but was discovered by Zhao Xingyue. into the chest cavity.

It's not that Mother Zhao doesn't blame Shen Qingwei.

No matter how much she regarded Shen Qingwei as her own daughter, she was not her own after all.

No matter how good she is to Shen Qingwei, apart from her liking for Shen Qingwei, there may be a reason why Zhao Xingyue loves Shen Qingwei so much.

But now, because of Shen Qingwei, Zhao Xingyue was shot and lying on the hospital bed, life and death unknown.

As a mother, she selfishly hoped that it was Shen Qingwei who was lying on the hospital bed, and not her Ah Yue.

But looking at Shen Qingwei's appearance at this time, she couldn't say anything to blame.

Shen Qingwei, who was malnourished since she was a child, was not fat at all. Even though the food was improved at Zhao's house later, she was used to the poor stomach and still had malabsorption. Zhao Xingyue fed her in every possible way, but her weight barely broke ninety.

Compared with Shen Qingwei's height of 1.6 meters [-], this weight is enough to be called slender.

But in just half a month, like a deflated ball, she lost weight rapidly, and the fat on her body disappeared, leaving only a layer of skin attached to her bones, which still had The baby's fat face was also thin and out of shape, with deeply sunken cheeks, and deep dark circles under the two big and tired eyes.

Only when staring at Zhao Xingyue, those eyes that seemed to be almost dead, would there be such a slight light.

Mother Zhao leaned into her husband's arms, and tears welled up in an instant.

Father Zhao patted her on the back, sighed, took off his glasses, and wiped his tears with the back of his hand.

Gunshots, brakes, screams...

Countless voices sounded in Shen Qingwei's mind.

Her expression was numb, and Zhao Xingyue was reflected in her eyes, becoming the only light in her field of vision.

Shen Qingwei thought more than once that it would be great if Zhao Xingyue didn't save herself.

She would rather be herself lying on the bed than her Ah Yue.

The scene that happened that day reappeared in Shen Qingwei's mind over and over again, first the sound, then the picture.

Sometimes, Shen Qingwei would feel that she was out of her body, floating in the air, watching the conversation between the two people in the car, and then a car accident happened, she was pushed down by Zhao Xingyue, and the bullet whizzed through the passenger window and entered Zhao Xingyue's body among.

The smell of blood began to fill the air.

"Ah Yue, Ah Yue—" she softly called the name in her heart, "Please, please, don't leave me—"

Zhao Xingyue looked at everything around him curiously.

This is a strange place.

The tall palace stands on the top of the snow-covered mountain, and a full moon hangs high in the dark blue sky. The full moon happens to fall on the spire of the palace, so it looks like it was artificially hung on the top of the mountain. General in the palace.

Zhao Xingyue had never seen this palace before.

In the past thousands of years, she has been to many places, almost all of heaven and earth have been visited by her.

Zhao Xingyue always felt that she was looking for something, but unfortunately she never found it. Occasionally, when she looked at certain items, a vague memory would flash up, but when she looked carefully, there was nothing there.

But this palace gave her an extremely familiar feeling.

This feeling is born from the heart, as if flowing in the blood.

She raised her foot and wanted to go into the palace.

In the next second, the scene in front of her changed, and she found herself in the palace.

It is hard to imagine that there is a huge pool in the palace on such a towering Cuiwei mountain.

In the middle of the pool, there is a statue made of white jade. A woman in white gauze is raising her arms, facing the direction of the moon, making a gesture of wanting to fly to the fairy.

Zhao Xingyue suddenly longed to see her face.

But before she walked in, her head suddenly ached, as if something was about to explode.

"Ah Yue, please, don't abandon me."

"Ah Yue—"

"I only have you, Ah Yue."

A gentle female voice sounded in her ear, Zhao Xingyue subconsciously said: "No...no..."

As soon as the words came out, she realized that her voice was hoarse.

The eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties, Zhao Xingyue took a lot of effort to slowly open them.

After a while, the scene in front of him gradually changed from blurred to clear.

"Wei..."

Throat was terribly dry.

Shen Qingwei, who was holding Zhao Xingyue's hand, became stiff.

She raised her eyes slowly, but saw the person who had kept her eyes closed all the time, smiling and looking at her, his eyes were full of tenderness.

She closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

……

Since the state where Shen Qingwei and Zhao Xingyue lived had abolished the death penalty, Shangguan Junhong was sentenced to hundreds of years in prison.

Knowing this result, Zhao Xingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

It was she who neglected.

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Junhong's revenge mentality was so strong. In order to get revenge on her and Shen Qingwei, he would not hesitate to use the method of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred.This made her a little more aware of people who were reincarnated from evil spirits, and also made her a little more vigilant.

"Don't move!" Hearing Shen Qingwei's almost screaming voice, Zhao Xingyue sighed helplessly in her heart, and let her run over with a blanket, wrapped her up, and carefully led her back to the couch.

"The doctor said, you are not allowed to move around, you should rest well, the wound will take time to recover."

"I'm just standing there for a while."

Shen Qingwei glared at the sophistry, "You can't stand for a while! You are still standing on the balcony. The wind is so strong today, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

Zhao Xingyue looked at a leaf that was blown down outside the window, and the brilliant golden sun: "..."

What she and the meteorological station understand about the wind may be different from what Shen Qingwei understands.

Seeing that she didn't know her mistakes and didn't repent, Shen Qingwei stared at her with a spatula in her hand.

Zhao Xingyue raised her hands in surrender: "I was wrong, I was guilty, Chef Shen, please do your best, I will stay here obediently and not go anywhere. Is that okay?"

Shen Qingwei brought the tablet over, clicked on the video playing software for her, and placed it on her lap, "I'll make the meal soon, watch a movie for a while, don't run around, you hear that?!"

"Yes, yes, my lord!"

Only then did Shen Qingwei return to the kitchen with the spatula.

Five minutes later, a head poked out from the kitchen door.

Zhao Xingyue met Shen Qingwei's vigilant eyes, smiled helplessly, and pointed to the tablet computer on her lap with her chin, expressing that she was very obedient.

Shen Qingwei snorted and turned her head back. The symphony of pots and pans sounded again in the kitchen.

The sound of the movie came from the tablet, but Zhao Xingyue's gaze was directed at the small kitchen door, from which she could occasionally see Shen Qingwei's figure flashing past.

The corners of her lips are slightly raised.

"I don't care, I don't care, let alone ten years, even if it's only one year, only one month, only one day, or even one hour, as long as I can be with him, I'm willing to give everything!"

Intense conversations came from the tablet, but Zhao Xingyue inadvertently heard the conversation she had with Fu Jun when she woke up.

In addition to Shen Qingwei's, the fate affected by the evil spirit is also hers.

She should have been able to continue her life until she was 49 years old, but because of Shangguan Junhong's move, her life that should have been stable had two more words, catastrophe.

Before she woke up, the Lord Fu had suggested to her to use this catastrophe to end her life and leave the mission world. Anyway, the fate of Shen Qingwei had changed [-]%, and her mission was completed.

But Zhao Xingyue refused.

She still remembered Fujun's words in her ear, with a half-smile: "Why, can't bear it?"

"Yes, I can't bear it."

Zhao Xingyue admitted it.

"Think about it, this catastrophe has already affected your fate. Even if you survive, you will not survive forty-seven, and your body is suffering. Are you sure you want to stay?"

Four Seven, 28 years old.

She is 23 this year and has five years left.

"Zhao Xingyue, is it worth it?"

She didn't know, when Fu Jun asked this question.

But now, she thought, it was worth it.

"The dishes are ready, you can come over for dinner."

Shen Qingwei greeted, and by the way put the finger that was burned by serving the dishes on the earlobe to cool down.

"Fish again?" Zhao Xingyue, who had eaten fish for several meals, frowned when he saw the white fish soup.

But under Shen Qingwei's stare, she still took the fish soup obediently.

She took a sip, frowned and commented: "It's a bit salty."

"Really?" Shen Qingwei was suspicious.

She took a bowl for herself and took a sip, "I don't think it's salty."

Zhao Xingyue scooped up a spoonful of soup with her own spoon, and said to her after cooling it down, "Do you want to try mine?"

Shen Qingwei walked over, blushing, and swallowed the soup she was feeding.

Before she could feel the saltiness, the collar was suddenly pulled forward by a force, and Shen Qingwei staggered, subconsciously avoiding Zhao Xingyue's shoulders, and supported the back of the chair behind her.

Before she could recover, the back of her head was pinned down, and a kiss came unexpectedly.