1994 I'm lucky, everything is for my children

When Feng Qingchen woke up, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar environment. Out of habit, Feng Qingchen sat up immediately and checked his body. He found that except for stiff limbs and a heavy head, he had no other discomfort.

It's unscientific that he didn't have any external injuries after falling from such a height, but...

What is going on now? Could it be that I have been reborn in someone else's body?

Feng Qingchen quickly rolled up his sleeves and activated the smart medical kit, trying to find out what was wrong with him. However, before he could press the button, he heard a familiar voice outside the door.

"Valley Master, when will my master wake up? You keep saying it will be soon, soon, but it's been over a month." The person who spoke was Sun Sixing. As soon as he asked, the Valley Master said angrily, "I already said it will be soon, soon. Aren't you annoying me by asking me every day?"

"Valley Master, are you sure that my master will wake up soon?" Sun Sixing asked cautiously, fearing that the Valley Master would give him a negative answer.

"She is Feng Li's legitimate daughter. She won't die so easily." The Valley Master said this with a guilty conscience.

Well, he didn't understand the mark of Feng Li's legitimate daughter. It seemed to be an ancient magic that had been lost long ago and could not be explained by medicine.

"It turns out that he is really not dead." Feng Qingchen stopped checking the smart medical kit, leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the sky, letting the tears slide silently.

It’s a good thing that she’s not dead, but why is she not happy at all?

Reaching out and touching her still flat belly, Feng Qingchen felt a pang of pain in her heart...

Since she is not dead, the child is okay, right?

Even without Dong Lingjiu, she still has her clan members and children.

She can still live well, she can...

Feng Qingchen curled up into a ball, hugged her knees, buried her head between her legs, and cried silently.

She felt uncomfortable, as if she was being cut by a knife, and couldn't stop crying. She knew crying wouldn't solve any problems, but now she just wanted to cry her heart out...

Let out all the resentment and despair in your heart. After crying, everything can start again.

But why did she feel more uncomfortable the more she cried? Why did she see the scene of herself falling down as soon as she closed her eyes?

Why?

Feng Qingchen was completely immersed in his own sorrow, constantly asking himself in his mind, and he had absolutely no interest in the arrival of the Valley Master and Sun Sixing.

As soon as the Valley Master and Sun Sixing came in, they saw Feng Qingchen sitting up. They were ecstatic: "Qingchen, you woke up, this is so great, you finally woke up, you scared me to death."

The Valley Master was like a naughty boy, jumping and dancing with joy, and ran out without saying a word: "No, I have to tell Lao Chi and Lao Guo, let them see that I am still capable."

As he spoke, the Valley Master ran out, leaving behind only Sun Sixing and Feng Qingchen, who was crying uncontrollably.

After Sun Sixing was happy, he realized that Feng Qingchen was abnormal. He quickly put away his smile and walked forward with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

Feng Qingchen had been crying for a while. Although she was still very upset, she was able to suppress it to some extent. She frowned and looked up at Sun Sixing with a weak smile: "I'm fine. I'm so happy."

Being alive and well is something to be happy about. Feng Qingchen is very lucky. She died in the plane explosion and did not die from falling off the cliff. Her life will definitely get better and better in the future.

Thinking about it, tears started to flow again...

"Master, Master, don't cry. You have a baby now. It's harmful to your body if you cry like this. It's not good for the baby." Sun Sixing took out a handkerchief and hurriedly wiped Feng Qingchen's tears. He wanted to comfort Feng Qingchen, but he didn't know what to say.

He had no idea why Feng Qingchen was crying. Maybe she was just crying with joy.

"I won't cry and I'm not sad. Sixing, please help me take the pulse and see how the child is." Feng Qingchen raised her hand to wipe away her tears and said firmly.

A mother is strong. Even for the sake of the child in her belly, she must live well.

Feng Qingchen exhaled and inhaled deeply, waiting for her emotions to calm down so that Sun Sixing could take her pulse. Sun Sixing took this time to wet the handkerchief in his hand and silently handed it to Feng Qingchen, asking her to wipe her face.

"Thank you." Feng Qingchen took the handkerchief and wiped it carefully.

After a good cry and with Sun Sixing's invisible comfort, Feng Qingchen's emotions have gradually stabilized. Although she felt a pang of pain whenever she thought of the Ninth Prince, she was able to suppress it.

After Feng Qingchen cleaned herself up and her emotions were almost stable, she could at least let Sun Sixing take her pulse.

When the Valley Master, Xuan Shaoqi, Chi Lianshui and a group of people came in, they saw Feng Qingchen sitting there with a calm face. If the redness and swelling in her eyes had not gone away, no one would have noticed that she had cried.

The Valley Master and Chi Lianshui and the others didn't know the truth. When they saw Feng Qingchen waking up, they burst into tears and frowned, looking very unhappy.

When Sun Sixing finished taking Feng Qingchen's pulse and said that Feng Qingchen was too weak and her emotions fluctuated too much, which would affect the fetus, the Valley Master and Chi Lianshui both changed their faces. The Valley Master even scolded her unhappily: "Feng Qingchen, you are such a grown-up and a doctor, why are you still so worrying? Even if you don't take care of your body, you have to think about the child. You are pregnant and still running around, you think you are a nine-life cat demon, if anything happens to the child, I think you will cry to death." It is not easy for the Ninth Prince to have a child, but he doesn't even know how to cherish it.

Among the people present, only Xuan Shaoqi knew something. When he saw the Valley Master scolding Feng Qingchen, Xuan Shaoqi immediately spoke up for her: "Things are not what you think. Qingchen..."

"Shaoqi, stop talking. It was indeed my negligence that I didn't take good care of myself and the child." Feng Qingchen spoke lightly, interrupting Xuan Shaoqi's words, her voice hoarse from crying.

Xuan Shaoqi was so distressed: "Qingchen, it's obviously not your fault, you should know that Jiu..."

"Okay, stop talking." Feng Qingchen couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when she heard the name of the Ninth Prince. The sadness that she had suppressed with great difficulty surged up again. She seemed to be shrouded in despair, without a trace of life, which made everyone shocked and distressed.

What's going on?

"Okay, I won't tell you. You just woke up, don't be angry or sad." Xuan Shaoqi was shocked. He didn't know why Feng Qingchen fell down, so he asked the Ninth Prince, but the Ninth Prince refused to say. Now it seems that he can't even ask Feng Qingchen.

"You all go out, I want to be alone." After Feng Qingchen woke up, he was overwhelmed with sorrow and joy, and his body could no longer bear the noise from everyone.

"You should have a good rest and let Sixing take care of you here." Feng Qingchen's look made others dare not say anything. They left carefully one by one, leaving only Sun Sixing in the room to accompany Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen looked too scary. If no one was with her, none of them would feel at ease...