"Xiao Yunchen, thank you for helping me so much. I'm really tired and I just want to be with my parents.
There is a lot of money in my house. If you search carefully, you can find it. It will be my way of repaying you."
Chen Yunchen hugged her and rushed out, his eyes red, "Stop talking, there is a hospital next to it, you will be fine..."
Yi Jiaojiao sighed softly, feeling very regretful. Si Yan could have avoided the vital points just now, but she didn't. Instead, she took the initiative to move forward, allowing the sword to pierce her heart steadily.
All this is just because... Si Yan didn't want to live in the first place.
For her, life was too heavy.
Karl was finally sent to the police station by the Xiaozhou people, and all of them went to make a statement.
Once Carl was arrested, almost all the spies in West City were uncovered, which can be considered a great achievement. All of them who participated in the operation were credited, including Si Yan.
The next day, Chen Yunchen brought Si Yan's body to the capital and buried her with her father.
As for the money left by Si Yan, Chen Yunchen donated it all to the Red Cross in her name.
Jiaojiao was unhappy for a few days, but luckily with Xiaozhou's company, her mood began to improve.
This is not the world of novels, but everyone here is a living person with his or her own thoughts.
Sometimes Jiaojiao would wonder if this was also a real world, but it was too complicated, so she gave up thinking about it and decided to just go with the flow.
Jiaojiao went back to her daily routine of reading novels and picture books, and the injury on her foot also healed a lot.
Seeing that she was in a better mood, Xiaozhou continued to busy himself with his own affairs, leaving home early and returning late for several days.
One night, Xiao Jiaojiao had a dream. It was the first time she dreamed of modern life in a hospital owned by her family.
My father was crying beside the bed, my grandparents' hair was all messy, and there was a man in Taoist clothes next to them.
"It's been almost half a year, and I'm fine. Why hasn't Jiaojiao woken up yet?"
"Yeah, why can't Jiaojiao wake up suddenly?"
"I'm telling you, don't put too much pressure on her. You force her to work hard to improve herself every day, and you've driven her to the point of causing trouble." My mother cried and hit my father's shoulder hard.
"If Jiaojiao comes back, I will support her in whatever she wants to do." Dad said in a trembling voice.
Grandma wiped her tears and said, "My dear granddaughter, wake up soon and I will stew pig's trotters for you."
Qi Jiaojiao's eyes were slightly red. She was the only child in her modern family. Since she was young, the first thing she did when she opened her eyes every day was to memorize all kinds of medicinal materials and prescriptions, just because she was the only inheritor of the Qi family, a traditional Chinese medicine family.
She doesn't blame her parents. Her mother had a difficult delivery when she was born, and she would rather die than give birth to her. She almost died when she was just born because of her weak body. It was the whole family who gave her all their love and care and raised her carefully.
Grandpa sighed and said to the man in Taoist clothes with white hair, "Take a look, is my granddaughter possessed by some evil spirit?"
Jiaojiao felt upset. Her grandfather was a typical materialist and a famous old doctor in modern times, but he had begun to believe in superstition.
The Taoist stroked his specially grown long beard, stretched out his hand to calculate mysteriously, and smiled: "She was born with one soul missing. Now she has found it on her own. She will be back in less than a month."
As he spoke, the Taoist priest slowly raised his head and looked in a certain direction in the sky. He happened to meet Jiaojiao's eyes and smiled kindly.
Yi Jiaojiao subconsciously felt that he could see her, and her hands couldn't help but clench.
Just then, grandma said, "I see Jiaojiao's fingers are moving!"
"Mom, it may be her body moving on its own, don't get too excited." said Dad.
"I saw it, it moved." Grandma was stubborn.
Xiao Jiaojiao looked at the person on the hospital bed with very complicated feelings.
She also saw it, and when she moved her hand, the hand of the person on the bed also moved...
The Taoist priest said 㱕, and it seemed to be true 㱕.
At this moment, everything in front of my eyes went dark and I felt a sense of loss.
When she opened her eyes again, she was met with Xiaozhou's worried gaze.
"Wife, Jiaojiao, wake up."
Xiao Jiaojiao opened her eyes dazedly.
The kerosene lamp on the table was burning, and it was pitch black outside. Xiao Jiaojiao was a little confused and looked at a man with a reproachful look.
"I just fell asleep and you woke me up?"
Xiao Zhou's eyes turned red: "Wife, a day has passed. I asked them, you didn't go out all day, is there something wrong?"
Xiao Jiaojiao still thought he was joking and kept asking Xiaozhou to let her look at the red marks on his body. "It's really faded after a day."
Looking at the marks left by the stains not long ago, she subconsciously reached out and pinched them again to feel the reality.
Did she really sleep for that long? Was it because her soul went to the modern era?
That Taoist priest said that she would be back in a month, is that true?
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