Song Xiner felt a pain in her forehead and started to mumble, but found that her voice had turned into the babyish voice of a child.
She opened her eyes and looked.
Good job.
How did her two-story mansion become a plain ceiling?
Suddenly, a memory that did not belong to her flooded into her mind.
She traveled through the book.
I traveled to a novel called "A Domineering CEO Fell in Love with Me, and I'm Willing to Be His Mistress" which destroyed my worldview.
Cough cough.
This is her little habit.
It was when she achieved success and wealth that she began to pursue a moralless spiritual world.
After reading this novel, Song Xiner couldn't stop and pursued it for three days and three nights. Even as a master of metaphysics, she also angered the moral principles.
So, she came here.
Her original name was the same as hers, and she was the youngest child in the family, at the age of three.
That’s right, she was transported to the body of cannon fodder Song Xiner.
In the book, Song Biao, the original owner's father, is the protagonist. He is now forty-five years old, and his original wife gave birth to seven daughters but no sons.
As a member of a wealthy family, Song Biao's family rules are very traditional, and one must have a son to compete for the family property.
If seven dragon balls can summon a dragon, can’t seven daughters summon a son?
Song Biao and the original owner's mother continued to work hard.
She gave birth to the original owner, Song Xiner...who was a mute.
It was during this time that the original owner's mother died of complications during childbirth.
Song Biao brought back a son from somewhere, who was the same age as the original owner.
This means...
Scumbag!
After having a son, he forgot his original wife, and the eight daughters born to his original wife were "driven" out of the house. These eight daughters fell from their originally pampered life to the bottom.
In the end, some died, some were disabled, and some went crazy.
In short, they are cannon fodder.
As for the mistress and stepmother, she lives a prosperous life because she has no morals, and the scumbag father is qualified to inherit the family business again because he has a son.
Finally won the competition among three brothers!
Became the heir of the Song family.
Song Xiner was speechless.
She just wanted to satisfy her imagination without any morals, so what?
How did I end up in a book?!
Touching his now small fleshy hand, he thought that the original owner must have died from being pushed down by his stepbrother and hitting his forehead.
Since she has entered the book.
Okay, then she will let her seven sisters change their fate!
After Song Xiner thought it through, she opened her mouth so that people could see her tonsils.
She cried loudly.
My seventh sister, Song Qiqi, is fifteen years old and is in her first year of high school.
She had just finished her homework when she heard her little sister crying. She immediately ran in, picked up Song Xiner, and pretended to be a little adult to coax her.
"Don't cry, don't cry, Xin'er, be good. Your sisters haven't come back yet. We will take you to the hospital later." Song Qiqi looked at her little sister's red face and was very anxious.
[Don't wait! Take a taxi now, I'm dying.]
The original owner died from inflammation and fever caused by heavy bleeding on the forehead.
And when she came here, she didn't have any special benefits as a time traveler that could cure her illness directly.
Of course, treatment is needed immediately!
"Who!" Song Qiqi looked around in panic.
There were only cold furniture and walls around, and no one else.
"Could it be an auditory hallucination?" Song Qiqi murmured.
[Stop dawdling! If you don't take me to the hospital, I'm going to die!]
Song Xiner cried very loudly.
Song Qiqi's eyes suddenly widened as she looked at her little sister who was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.
This is probably the telepathy of a person before death!
Song Qiqi didn't dare to delay and immediately called her elder sister. "Sister, I can't take it anymore. My whole body is burning. What should I do?"
It's five kilometers from here to the hospital.
She had no money to take a taxi, so she could only take the bus, but it would definitely be too late.
Upon hearing this, the eldest sister Song Yiyi's tired eyes suddenly brightened. "What? How could this happen... Go and hail a taxi on the road right now. I'm rushing to the hospital right now!"
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Song Qiqi ran downstairs holding Song Xiner in her arms.
Under the scorching gazes of a group of community aunties, he ran out of the community and stopped a taxi.
"Taxi driver, my sister is dying. Can you give us a ride to the hospital?" Song Qiqi begged while crying.
Upon hearing this, the taxi driver stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
unlucky!
He hasn't received any orders yet tonight!
[Oh my god, this is too stupid. Going to stop luxury cars specifically, the boss needs charity more than the workers.]
Upon hearing this, Song Qiqi blinked away the tears in her eyes.
Looking around, I found a brand new car with a small gold medal on the front.
This is the car she used to ride in.
She sprinted over.
[Damn, do I have to work so hard? This kid is so honest! I feel dizzy!]
"Squeak—"
The car braked suddenly.
A man in a suit came out from the driver's seat, looking panicked. "Little girl, are you okay?"
Song Qiqi broke her knee, but Song Xiner in her arms was not hurt at all.
She raised her head, looking weak and pitiful.
"Boss, my little sister has a high fever. Can you give us a ride to the hospital?"
After hearing this, the driver turned around and walked to the back seat to ask. After a while, Song Qiqi and Song Xiner were invited into the car.
The car is well soundproofed, blocking out the noise from outside.
Although Song Qiqi had always ridden in luxury cars before, she felt very uncomfortable sitting in someone else's car and being stared at by others. She moved her butt, trying to blend in with the leather seat.
"Are you a student of Orchid Noble School?" a clear voice sounded.
The young man in front of me is very handsome and has a steadiness that does not belong to his age.
His eyes flickered as he stared at Song Qiqi.
Song Qiqi's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes flashed suddenly. She didn't dare look at anyone and nodded.
Her timidity and fear made the boy's breathing a little heavier.
[Oh, this boy's condition is very strange. Based on my many years of experience in judging people, I'm afraid that my Seventh Sister has become his white moonlight at some inadvertent moment. The white moonlight has fallen to this point, how can it not cause a stir? If this guy has a little more sense, he won't let my Seventh Sister commit herself to him, right?]
Song Qiqi:!!!
What does this mean, little sister?
Does he like himself?!
No, my little sister is only three years old. I actually believed her lies about her many years of experience. Wake up!
"We're at the hospital. I helped you this time, so you have to repay me, right? How about..." The young man looked out the window, his eyes calm, and spoke again.
But before he could finish, Song Qiqi rushed out of the door, forgetting even to say thank you.
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