Chapter 474 No Need to Make Up
She was referring to last night before she called her.
Qin Rong continued, "In order to find out where your husband went, I opened the first-level archive without authorization to see if there were any similar historical records. There were relevant records from the tenth year of my previous life to the thirty years after my previous life, about ninety years ago. I saw the information of my biological father. He was a Chinese. My great-grandfather joined the army at the age of sixteen and participated in the Japanese invasion war, killing four Japanese commanders."
"I just realized that I am actually...actually a descendant of the Chinese people."
Qin Rong's body was trembling slightly.
Ye Xiaomei's eyes widened and she let out a long breath. It had been three minutes. Did she really not want to live anymore?
"It seems that you can't understand how it feels to work hard for centuries and then find out that you have been used. However, it is normal that you can't understand it, because you were born with ordinary parents, and no one has ever suspected that you are not of Chinese blood, so there is not so much trouble.
But, at that moment, I actually wanted to die and give up, but I still owed you someone.
I thought that before I died, I would ask those old Japanese to send Mr. Budai to check. He is proficient in astronomy, geography, fortune-telling, feng shui, Qimen Jiuju and Bagua, and he would definitely be able to find out. But they were unwilling to send him, so, apart from feeling sorry for you, I have no regrets. "
Ye Xiaomei's pupils shrank: "These are actually not important. I think being alive is what's important."
Ye Xiaomei didn’t think much about it. After all, Shang Zhen also has Japanese blood, but so what?
Qin Rong sneered. Even his smile was devoid of emotion. It was cold and stiff.
"Maybe you're the only one in the world who wants me to be alive, but have you ever thought that if I'm alive, they will definitely find out, and it will only implicate more people."
Ye Xiaomei suddenly came back to her senses. It had been four minutes and Qin Xiaoyi's pulse could hardly be felt even by pressing it.
But what Qin Rong said makes sense.
"What should I do?"
Qin Rong was very calm: "It will take some time for the spirit to disappear. During this time, I would rather keep my so-called life to explain their conspiracy to you."
"..." Ye Xiaomei is a doctor now, and she never wants to see her patients die like this.
However, Qin Rong's situation was special. He was in a tug-of-war, and it took him a long time to make up his mind: "Okay, I respect your choice."
Ye Xiaomei looked at the time. It was exactly five minutes. When she took the pulse again, the person on the bed was completely dead.
She sighed and covered herself with the sheet.
He opened the door and informed Qiu Ah Man that the person was beyond saving.
At this time, Qiu Ah Man had changed into a clean suit. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he had seen many dead people before, so he quickly calmed down.
Ye Xiaomei asked him to help send the body for cremation.
Qiu Ah-man had no choice but to accept the responsibility.
When the bodies were taken out, Shang Zhen stretched his lazy back and got up. He immediately shouted, "I have to go to school today, Ye Xiaomei, Ye Xiaomei? Where have you been? Why don't you call me?"
Ye Xiaomei hurried out of the side room: "Why are you yelling so early in the morning? You snored like a pig last night. Whoever slept with you would be in trouble."
Shang Zhen finally calmed down and touched his mouth: "Really?"
"I'll record you next time. You're really noisy."
Ye Xiaomei complained.
Shang Zhen stretched his back and yawned loudly: "Ahaha... I have to pack up and go to school. It's quite far from here to school. If I'm late, the old bastard will scold me again."
As she was washing up, she muttered, "Aren't you going to class today?"
"Go ahead, why not? I've already packed everything."
Ye Xiaomei's voice came from the side room, and she turned to look at Qin Rong standing in the corner.
Looking at the light coming in through the window, she remembered that the spirit must find a host, otherwise it would still be afraid of light:
"What are you going to do?" She thought to herself, Ye Xiaomei had never been a ghost before, so she didn't know what to do. She only knew an idiom, "appearing and disappearing like a ghost."
"I'll come find you."
After saying this, Qin Rong's figure gradually became transparent and dissipated like mist.
Ye Xiaomei took a deep breath. Why bother? In fact, Ye Xiaomei knew in her heart that she knew as much as she did.
It was already past seven when we left the Tang residence. Qiu Ah Meng drove us there, otherwise we would have been late.
Shang Zhen had to beg Qiu A'man for a long time before he agreed to this matter.
In the car, Ye Xiaomei felt a little heavy-hearted. Now that she knew her life experience, she should live a good life.
But it's too late to think about it now, the body has already been cremated.
Just as I was thinking about it, when the car was only one traffic light away from the school gate on Huaining Road, it suddenly stopped.
The sound of electricity in the walkie-talkie, the sound of alarms, and police officers running back and forth on the cordon.
"What happened? Was there a car accident?" Shang Zhen, who was sitting in the back seat, stretched his neck to look forward.
Ye Xiaomei also looked around, but found no trace of a car accident scene.
Looking into the distance, I saw a lot of police officers gathered in front of a store. Looking up, I saw it was a hardware store.
Then, there were sounds of metal colliding, loud shouting, and a child crying.
There were people outside the cordon, forming three layers inside and three layers outside. Many of them were rushing to go to work early, and there were also students. It was very exciting to watch.
"Let's take a detour." Qiu Ah Meng suggested.
Shang Zhen's eyes widened: "Just wait a while. If you're late, you'll just be scolded and made to stand there. It's not a big deal."
As he spoke, he looked at it expectantly.
Ye Xiaomei watched a man being escorted out of the hardware store, with a little girl crying and calling for her dad behind him.
A little girl of seven or eight years old was tripped by the doorstep and cried out heartbreakingly, "Daddy, Daddy."
The woman behind her picked her up and cried inconsolably. She could only watch the middle-aged man being escorted into the car.
At this moment, Ye Xiaomei seemed to think of what Qin Rong said.
Soon, the cordon was removed, traffic was cleared, and people at work and students all finished watching the show and gradually dispersed.
When we arrived at school, it was already 7:50.
The morning reading class has started for ten minutes.
As Shang Zhen expected, he was standing at the door.
At 8:20 a.m., after the morning self-study session, Wang Liang came out of the classroom in a rage. As he passed by the spot where the two people were standing as punishment, he glared at Shang Zhen:
"Go back to the classroom."
When his eyes fell on Ye Xiaomei, he gritted his teeth in anger and said, "Come to the office with me."
Oh my god, I get scolded again.
When she arrived at the office, Ye Xiaomei found that the atmosphere was different.
Wang Liang smiled slyly: "Although our school has the most places, it will be useless if you fail the exam, so I plan to give you extra lessons in the next three days."
Wouldn't it be a disgrace to their class if they failed the exam?
"Make up lessons?" Ye Xiaomei was as surprised as if she had eaten a fly. Do you know how busy she is? She has to find her husband, and also the top director of that damn research institute.
Just think about it, it will only take three days to start the skip-level exam, and after the exam I won’t have to go to school at all.
Ye Xiaomei patiently asked, "When can I get the supplement? Who will give it to me? Where can I get it?"
Wang Liang saw that the boy was teachable: "That's good. You can choose between classroom and office."
At this moment, Ye Xiaomei heard a voice in her ear: You don't need to make up for it.
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