Chang Le struggled desperately and opened his mouth to bite.
"Ouch...it hurts!" The young police officer winced in pain, but didn't drop the child in his arms.
"Li Qing! You scared her!"
Another young policewoman walked over and gently extended her hand:
"Don't be afraid, little girl, we're not bad people. The mayor brought us here to help you."
Chang Le recognized the uniform; she was just used to being wary.
Now that she had calmed down, she cautiously and tentatively took the policewoman's hand, which she then pulled into her arms.
The young man named Li Qing looked at his bleeding hand with a pained expression and said:
"Is this little girl born in the Year of the Rabbit? She runs fast and bites fiercely!"
Policewoman Colleen glared at him, then patted the little girl in her arms reassuringly.
The two men's master, Yan Shenghai, stepped forward and placed a photo in front of Chang Le: "Do you recognize this person?"
Chang Le glanced at it and suddenly grabbed the photo.
It's a family photo. A couple is sitting in front, holding a little boy together, their smiles radiant.
Beside the three stood a pretty little girl, her expression indifferent, without a smile, looking out of place.
Yan Shenghai had already gotten his answer from her reaction: "It seems we know each other. Then you must be 'Chang Le'."
The middle-aged man in the suit came over; he was the director of the neighborhood office.
The director said to Chang Le, "Little friend, come with me, okay? I'll take you to your new home, alright?"
Colleen said, "Little one, don't be afraid. I'll go with you, okay? You'll be living with lots of other children like you from now on, and you'll have lots of good friends."
Chang Le looked up at her and asked, "Are you sending me to an orphanage?"
Colleen was taken aback, not expecting her to know: "Oh right, you'll have lots of good friends from now on, aren't you excited?"
Chang Le pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She struggled to get off Coco and silently grasped the director's large hand.
The director was also stunned, then breathed a sigh of relief, not expecting this overly vigilant child to be so obedient.
The director took her hand and started to leave, walking away from the three police officers.
Chang Le didn't move, but suddenly broke free from the director's hand, ran behind Yan Shenghai, and shouted, "Is Xiao Ye dead?"
"..."
Everyone present was taken aback and fell silent for a few seconds.
Yan Shenghai turned his head and saw the little girl looking up at him with intense eyes.
That innocent little face was filled with stubbornness and anger, hiding its fear deep within.
Yan Shenghai squatted down, looked her in the eye, and said, "That little girl wrote in her diary that she begged a kind person to adopt you and help you have a better life."
"Where is Sister Xiaoye?" Chang Le only wanted to know this answer.
Welfare home.
Chang Le sat blankly at the door, holding the baked buns and pickled vegetables that Yan Shenghai had brought.
She knew that Xiao Ye would never come again.
This morning, screams shattered the tranquility of the early morning. The wailing of sirens set the old town abuzz with discussion.
A horrific murder occurred on the first floor of an old residential building.
Preliminary investigations suggest the incident was an accidental death stemming from a family conflict.
The entire family of four perished.
...
"So, why did you bring these thoughts up?"
In the center of a dim mist,
Hua Changle looked at the person opposite him.
Opposite her stood a person who looked exactly like her, but it was Chang Le.
Chang Le in her previous life, before she transmigrated into the book.
Chang Le looked at her, her voice so calm it sounded cold: "Remember? Are you sure this is a memory from the past?"
Hua Changle felt a momentary dizziness.
Yes, in her past life, she had a sister named Xiao Ye, but... but Xiao Ye, Ye Buqi, isn't that a character from a "book"?
Who am I, really?
She finally asked the question that had been buried in her heart for a long time:
"What is my relationship with the original owner of this body?"
The moment the question left his mouth, Chang Le's demeanor suddenly changed.
She transformed into a completely unfamiliar, arrogant, and noble Hua Changle.
That was the original owner!
The original owner, Hua Changle, stared at her coldly, as if she were looking at a dead object.
The original owner's voice carried a morbid mockery: "You ask me what our relationship is?"
Haha~
We are one person~
"What?" Hua Changle was shocked.
The original owner suddenly stepped forward, extended a finger, and poked her between the eyebrows.
A cold touch followed by a strong force sent Hua Changle sprawling backward, plunging into a bottomless abyss.
The body is very light.
There is nowhere to exert force, nowhere to borrow strength.
It kept sinking downwards.
Until, the sound became clearer and clearer.
"Hua Changle! Kneel down before me!"
Hua Changle suddenly opened her eyes and found herself standing in front of her elder brother, Hua Qingyun.
Hua Qingyun took off her glasses, her eyes blazing with anger.
He stood there lazily, leaning against the edge of the table, arms crossed, chin slightly raised, looking at him with a cold smile. What a rebellious posture!
Strangely enough, Hua Changle was no longer afraid of him at all, and even felt like laughing when she saw his furious expression.
Like a naughty child who has gotten away with something, laughing wildly and triumphantly.
In fact, she couldn't hold back at all and burst out laughing: "Haha, um, sorry, big brother~"
After laughing, she immediately composed herself, as if she wasn't the one who caused the trouble, the one who got scolded, and the one who turned around and mocked her.
Hua Qingyun slammed her fist on the table in anger: "Hua Changle! You've tormented Xiao Wu, tortured Lao Si, humiliated Lao San, and ruined Lao Er. Isn't that enough?"
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