Red Spider Lily (1)



Red Spider Lily (1)

Shi Jianxia felt as if she had fallen into a strange dream. The sound of whispers was so loud and clear that she couldn't hear clearly. Every face was blurry. Countless figures came and went in the black and white world, never stopping by her side.

She looked ahead blankly, and looked back at the past at a loss. She had forgotten who she was and why she was there.

Suddenly, a warm big hand took him up, and the voice was low and doting: "Xia Xia, what are you thinking about?"

In an instant, black and white receded like a tide, and the world became clear. The crisp chirping of birds resounded through the branches, and the spring breeze blew through the delicate and beautiful flowers in the flowerbed. Everything was peaceful and tranquil.

Shi Jianxia opened her eyes, looked up at the warm spring sunshine, and met a pair of smiling eyes full of doting.

The man looked to be no more than 27 or 28 years old. He was wearing the uniform of a senior federal officer, with the rank of major general pinned on his shoulder.

He has short, jet-black hair, and his slim, straight military uniform complements him perfectly. His every move outlines his powerful muscles.

The man lowered his head and smiled, his majestic and cold temperament disappeared, revealing his elegance and humility.

Shi Jianxia opened her short arms like lotus root nodes and acted like a spoiled child to him, "Daddy, hold me~"

She remembered that she was four and a half years old and depended on her father Xia Yuanji for everything. She had never seen her mother since she could remember. Occasionally, she would curiously ask about her mother's whereabouts, but her father would always hug her and say that her mother had gone to a very far place.

When her father went out on a mission, he would send her to her aunt's house. She had a very good relationship with her cousin Yue Wuyin.

Today, her father took her home after completing his mission.

Xia Yuanji smiled and picked up his little girl who loved to act like a spoiled child. He gently rubbed the tip of his nose against her soft cheek. "You love to act like a spoiled child so much? Who did you learn that from?"

Xiaoshi Jianxia hummed twice and hugged his neck tightly, "You're late!"

Xia Yuanji held his daughter's waist and said guiltily, "Dad was wrong. Dad will take you to eat something delicious, okay?"

Xiao Shijianxia's attention was immediately diverted, and he asked happily, "What do you want to eat?"

The father and daughter talked as they walked away.

-

Six-year-old Shi Jianxia has been having some strange dreams recently.

It seemed to be a world with a lower level of civilization. There were no intelligent computers or hovering cars. Humans used computers and mobile phones for remote communication, and the means of transportation they used were cars, trains, and airplanes.

She dreamed that she had completed all her education, entered a company and worked diligently, and every day she was either at work or on her way to work.

After waking up, she burst into tears, and Xia Yuanji was so scared that he ran to the children's room barefoot, with thin beads of cold sweat even appearing on his forehead.

Major General Xia, who always appeared to be a bright and cheerful person in front of outsiders, was frightened into a state of panic by his daughter's cry.

He held Xiao Shi Jian Xia in his arms and coaxed her for a long time, until she hugged his neck and cried, "Daddy, I don't want to go to work when I grow up! I want to stay at home and eat and wait to die!"

Xia Yuanji was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when she heard this, wondering what kind of nightmare could have scared her into having such a weird idea.

However, he still coaxed softly: "Xia Xia, do whatever you want, daddy is here."

When Xiao saw Xia stop crying, tears welled up in her clear, big eyes. She sobbed and asked, "Really?"

Xia Yuanji nodded affirmatively.

"How about not going to school tomorrow?" Xiao Shijianxia immediately climbed up the pole, blinking his big eyes with full of anticipation.

Xia Yuanji paused.

He asked patiently, "Did you get wronged at school?"

When Xiao Jianxia saw that he didn't agree immediately, she showed a suspicious look, which made Xia Yuanji feel guilty for no reason.

This little girl is young, but she is very smart.

"Xia Xia doesn't want to go to school~" the little girl threw herself into her father's arms and said in a muffled voice.

It’s so boring to go to school. Those little brats cry all the time and always like to complain to the teacher.

Then the father who had just said, "Xia Xia, do whatever you want," ruthlessly rejected her and asked, "Xia Xia, do you want to be a little fool in the future?"

When Xiaoshi Jianxia saw Xia, she immediately jumped out of her father's arms, her soft little waist bent like a bow, and she shook her head reflexively.

Dad said seriously, "If Xia Xia doesn't go to school, she'll miss out on an important channel to understand the world and the opportunity to make good friends. Going to school and working are two completely different life journeys..."

-

Xiao Jianxia completely awakened her past life memories when she was eight years old. Her father said that he was going to carry out a very important mission and asked her to stay in the Xia family and not leave until she came of age.

The day her father left, she cried so hard that she was out of breath. The next day, she fell seriously ill and had a long dream during her illness.

When she recovered from her illness, she heard the news that her father was missing. Her grandfather, who had only met her once, sent her to Shuiyuan Star without saying anything.

But she was taken away as soon as she arrived at Shuiyuan Star.

It was a sunny day with no clouds in the sky. She walked out of the empty interstellar port and saw a pure black hovercraft.

The door of the hovercraft was open, and the man was wearing half a silver mask, with long inky black hair draped from his shoulders to his waist.

He was reading a document when a strand of hair fell from his temple. He raised his hand to lift the long hair and tuck it behind his ear, revealing the ring on his left index finger.

A dark green diamond-shaped crystal is inlaid on the ring face. The faint light from the suspended car shines on the crystal, creating a layer of shimmering soft light.

Suddenly, the man turned his head, his thin lips curled up, revealing a gentle smile: "Xia Xia, Major General Xia hid you really well. It's really not easy to see you."

Plop!

-

Plop!

Shi Jianxia's heart beat violently, she opened her eyes suddenly and saw the cold white carved ceiling.

She was gasping for breath, her heart beating almost two or three times faster than usual, and fine, dense beads of cold sweat were oozing out of her forehead uncontrollably.

The moment she met the long-haired man's gaze, she felt as if her throat was being strangled and she was suffocating, as if from then on she had been shackled and trapped in a cage, becoming his puppet.

PhD.

These two words popped up in her mind.

"What kind of dream was this? Why am I so scared?" Number Nine was sitting with his feet crossed, holding a virtual remote control in his hand, and playing games with his head down.

The chubby Meng Ji lay on his head, wagging his little tail and watching the two game characters fighting each other intently.

Shi Jianxia: "..."

She looked around and found herself lying in the treatment cabin. The wound on her back had completely healed and the pain in her heart had gone away.

"Where is this? Why are you here?" Shi Jianxia asked in a hoarse voice.

When Meng Ji heard her voice, he immediately stood up, kicked his legs, jumped off from above No. 9's head and lay on the treatment cabin.

After being kicked by it, not only was Number Nine's hair messed up, but his hands also shook, and the opponent seized the opportunity to knock him out in one fell swoop.

He threw away the virtual remote control in annoyance, grabbed the back of Meng Ji's neck, and rubbed it hard without saying a word, rubbing it until it screamed and wanted to run away.

"Little bastard, do I need you to eat or drink? How dare you kick me on the forehead?" Number Nine rubbed Meng Ji until his hair stood on end, then he snorted coldly and looked at Shi Jianxia.

"You were snoring for the past two days, and it ate sixty-seven of my level three insect crystals. Remember to return them to me!" The eldest young master said as he opened the treatment cabin and threw Meng Ji into Shi Jianxia's arms.

Shi Jianxia hugged the little fellow who was almost meowing with grievance and said speechlessly, "You are so stingy."

Number Nine laughed angrily, "Why don't you look in the mirror?"

Shi Jianxia didn't want to argue with him about this matter, so she brought the subject back to the topic, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Number Nine folded his arms and sat back in his chair. "Where else could it be? Our hometown! The doctor came to see you several times during the two days you were unconscious."

Shi Jianxia's eyelids twitched.

She recovered faster this time than last time. It's impossible for her to be in a coma for two days. Could it be that No. 1 or No. 4 did something to her when she was weak?

When people lose consciousness, they are most vulnerable to manipulation.

Has the Doctor examined her body, even... mimicry.

Shi Jianxia helped himself to a sitting position in the treatment cabin and said calmly, "Doctor, why are you so worried about me? Is there something wrong with the injury I suffered this time?"

"What's the problem? You have thick skin and flesh, you won't die even if you get hit a few more times." Number Nine said coldly.

As the two were talking, the tightly closed door of the treatment room suddenly made a click and popped open.

Number Four, wearing a black uniform, stood at the door. His gloomy eyes glanced at Number Nine, and finally landed on Shi Jianxia: "Number Seven, the doctor wants to see you."

As he spoke, a black scorpion the size of a finger crawled up from behind his shoulder, with its raised poisonous hook pointing directly at Meng Ji in Shi Jianxia's arms.

Meng Ji seemed to sense the danger and buried his head in Shi Jianxia's neck, seeking protection.

Before Shi Jianxia could make any move, Number Nine snorted coldly, and the biting cold air turned the snow into a blade, which stabbed the poisonous scorpion on Number Four's shoulder without saying a word.

Number Four raised his hand to catch the ice blade, crushing it with a snap. "Number Nine, why are you so angry? The Poison King simply hasn't eaten in a while, so seeing this delicious food makes him drool."

Not to mention that Number Seven is a vengeful person. If he dares to do anything to that brat, he will have a hard time in the future. Even if the Doctor values ​​Number Seven so much, he will be in trouble if he damages Number Seven's mimicry.

It is truly worthy of being the doctor's most proud work. The secondary mimicry alone is so sweet and delicious. I can't imagine how mouth-watering the primary mimicry must be.

The attack was easily defused. Number Nine was not angry. He sat back on the chair with his legs crossed, imitating the way Xia Ping used to get angry at him. He crossed his arms and said, "You know I have a bad temper, don't you? Don't bring dirty things to me."

Number Four squinted at him, as if a little surprised that he suddenly had some brains.

Shi Jianxia carried Meng Ji out of the treatment cabin, gently stroked the soft fur on its back, and walked towards the door.

When she passed by Number Four, she suddenly turned her head, her pure black pupils fixed on the black scorpion on his shoulder, and said with a half-smile, "Love swallowing your saliva? Don't choke yourself to death."

After saying that, she left the treatment room.

A cold white world came into her sight. The long and narrow passage was empty. Various parasite specimens were displayed in the glass walls on both sides.

Their appearance is distorted and ugly. They are obviously dead, but they appear lifelike due to the advanced preservation technology of the interstellar age.

After just a few quick glances, Shi Jianxia's stomach felt churning.

Are you crazy? Storing such disgusting specimens in a passage where people are constantly coming and going?

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