In her dazed state, Leng Huaqing felt a pair of hands groping her body.
There was also a disgusting, unrestrained laugh coming from the side.
The nauseating feeling, as if she were sinking into a cesspool, made her instinctively resist.
However, her body was so weak that she couldn't move at all, and even her eyelids were so heavy that they felt like they were weighed down by a thousand-pound stone and she couldn't open them.
Her doctor's intuition told her—she had been drugged!
No, she was just performing surgery on a patient in the operating room. How could this happen?
Even if she finished and unfortunately fainted, she should be in a hospital room.
How could anyone be so bold as to live in a hospital!
A pair of rough, large hands crawled up her slender waist, making her feel disgusted, as if she had touched a crawling insect in the ground.
Leng Huaqing gave a bitter smile to himself. The meaning of this was self-evident!
She was being sexually assaulted!
Are you at the hospital?
How could that be!
She struggled for a long time before finally managing to lift her eyelids a crack and see a faint glimmer of light.
With all her might, she raised her hand and scratched the criminal's face hard, drawing blood.
In this peaceful society, how could there be such a daring person!
Once she recovers, we'll definitely sue him until he's bankrupt!
So that he would know that she, Leng Huaqing, was not a coward!
"You little bitch, don't you know where you are? How dare you hit me!"
The man spat out a vulgar curse, then roughly picked Leng Huaqing up by the waist.
Suddenly, Leng Huaqing was found carrying the man on his shoulder.
The man was hanging upside down, his shoulders pressing on his stomach, making him feel nauseous.
vomit--
Leng Huaqing vomited uncontrollably, and was then disgustedly thrown on the ground by the man.
My lower back slammed hard against the edge of the table.
It must be bruised and swollen there!
The intense pain kept Leng Huaqing's mind perfectly clear.
However, she still couldn't move her body!
"Zhang San! Get out here!"
"Hand them over!"
"You heartless bastard, hand over Qing'er!"
The bustling sounds instantly made the world noisy.
In the ears of Leng Huaqing, who used to prefer quiet.
These noisy sounds, however, are undoubtedly heavenly music.
The loud crash of the door being flung open, the mingling of footsteps, and the clear, albeit tongue-twisting, local accent reached my ears.
These sounds stimulated Leng Huaqing's drowsy mind, triggering fragments of memories that did not belong to her.
Like an old movie, it played out and intertwined in her mind.
A gentle woman and a stern man, both dressed in cheongsams and Zhongshan suits.
They slowly emerged in her memory, piling up bit by bit.
It became clearer and clearer, and finally it came to light completely.
Like rain that nourishes life in the desert, it supports that warm home.
who are they?
Leng Huaqing, in a daze, told her that she had transmigrated.
I've been transported to a time of transition between old and new cultures, an era of both reform and cruelty!
Republic of China!
The Republic of China era!
She transmigrated into the body of a divorced wife who had lost both her parents and was divorced by her husband who had returned from studying abroad.
The worst case is that she was kidnapped after being kicked out by her ex-husband!
"Sister! Sister!" An anxious and indistinct voice rang in Leng Huaqing's ears.
This is her only relative—her mentally challenged younger brother, Leng Jianjing.
Last month, she sought justice for her sister who had been divorced.
After being beaten unconscious by her ex-husband's servants, she became mentally unstable and mentally impaired.
But he recognized Leng Huaqing, and he was only kind to Leng Huaqing!
"Jianjing, quickly carry Qing back."
Leng Huaqing remembered that this was the original owner's neighbor before she got married—Sister Sixiang.
A conservative, gossipy woman who is occasionally petty, but kind-hearted!
Leng Jianjing was flustered, but he picked up Leng Huaqing very gently.
He was afraid; after becoming mentally impaired, he could think of very little.
It was just an instinctive fear!
Leng Huaqing was the only remaining and most precious person in his life.
Leng Huaqing relaxed and passed out peacefully.
When Leng Huaqing woke up again, it was completely dark.
A faint candlelight flickered in the empty room.
She looked around the room and found that apart from a few broken pieces of furniture, it was almost completely empty.
Over the years, she had sold off most of the Leng family's original assets.
This home is very simple now!
A boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in coarse linen clothes, sat beside her.
Even in coarse linen clothes, his handsome features could not be concealed.
He was staring intently at Leng Huaqing with his wide, jet-black eyes, not blinking an eye.
Seeing Leng Huaqing open his eyes, he immediately grinned foolishly, his expression turning dazed.
"Sister, there's porridge. Feed your sister some porridge."
Leng Jianjing hurriedly released his grip on Leng Huaqing's hand, perhaps because he hadn't been able to get up and move around for a long time.
When I stood up, my legs were numb, and I stumbled a bit before I managed to run out of the room.
Not long after, she carefully carried in a bowl of steaming rice porridge.
Leng Huaqing still had little strength and could only be fed by Leng Jianjing.
"Hot, whew."
When Leng Jianjing was mentally impaired, Leng Huaqing fed him medicine in this way.
He remembers it very clearly.
Leng Huaqing let out a long breath. In his previous life, he had lived a solitary life, without any ties or worries.
She's a gentle girl, yet she's as strong as a Saint Seiya.
Those who know themselves treat themselves like a diamond.
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