Chapter 45 The Crowd

She tightly grasped the arm of the doctor next to her and began to speak incoherently: "Shen Mo, I don't want to hurt you, you forced me to do it." Her voice became smaller and smaller, her hair was messy, and her facial features were completely hideous.

This is simply unbelievable.

"Isn't this Professor Song from your school?" someone whispered.

"That's her. She failed me last time."

"You said she was fine before, right? Why did she suddenly go crazy? But who is Shen Mo?"

"Who cares who she is? I have to post this video to the group. Last time, because I didn't say hello to her, I could have passed the test, but she gave me a score of 59.5."

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Jiang Shiyue listened to their conversation with a smile on her face. When she raised her eyes, they were still red. She sobbed, ran over quickly, and asked the doctor in a low voice: "Doctor, what happened to Professor Song? She was talking and laughing with me just now..."

Her eyes were red, like a wronged little rabbit.

One can't help but want to touch her head and comfort her.

"It's you. You brought the ghost here. No, you are the reincarnation of Shen Mo. Yes, you must be Shen Mo." Song Lina suddenly pointed at Jiang Shiyue and shouted miserably.

Listen to this, how ridiculous this is, reincarnation???

Crazy, crazy, a university professor has gone crazy and is talking nonsense.

Jiang Shiyue seemed to be startled, and her tears fell all of a sudden. Her almond-shaped eyes drooped slightly, and her eyelashes trembled, with unspeakable fear and caution.

She hid behind the doctor, her voice completely filled with tears: "Professor Song, how did you become like this? If beating and scolding me can make you better, I really can do anything."

One is the crazy Professor Song.

One is a pitiful girl.

Jiang Shiyue's words made the onlookers want to cry.

Oh, what a kind little girl.

The doctor patted her shoulder soothingly, and he and others forcibly took Professor Song back to the ward. The patients on this floor were all of special status, and they could not let the crazy Song Lina disturb them.

Song Lina turned her head and yelled madly at Jiang Shiyue who was standing nearby: "You must be Shen Mo!"

But at the end of her words, she suddenly stopped.

Jiang Shiyue's slender figure stood quietly, her eyes still seemed to be filled with tears, but from an angle that only Song Lina could see, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "How could I be Shen Mo? Shen Mo is in your heart now."

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A building that towers into the sky.

The top layer.

Fu Qinghan was sitting at his desk. Behind him was a huge glass window. The blue sky and white clouds were reflected behind him. Everything seemed exceptionally peaceful.

He lowered his eyes and flipped through the documents in his hands. His tall figure was outlined in a dark suit. His handsome eyebrows were slightly drooped, and his gold-rimmed glasses just concealed his cold and gloomy temperature.

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Slender fingers held the pen, and the ink left marks. The rustling sound passed through the white paper. The air was very quiet, as if completely isolating the hustle and bustle outside the glass window.

But soon, this subtle and beautiful silence was broken.

"Second Young Master, we have found the person. Although his physical examination shows no problems, he is still in a coma." Fu Qinghan's secretary Song Junhao walked in with his hands clasped together and an extremely respectful attitude.

(End of this chapter)