The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Xia Ling completed her mission and returned to the space of her consciousness.

After resting for a few days, she was sent into the new world.

"host, there's a high probability that the sovereign will erase your memories this time. " Hai Hai said.

"Erase my memories? " Xia Ling frowned.

If she didn't have any memories, then it would be equivalent to being in the same world. Ji Yuan, Ji Yuan, and the sovereign would all have no memories.

In that case, there was a high probability that anything would happen. Wouldn't she be unable to control the situation?

"The main God was too miserable in the previous world, " Hai Hai said.

A hundred lifetimes of reincarnation was still a bumpy fate. Even the main God's consciousness had been greatly damaged.

And it had finally realized that something was wrong.

Hai Hai's consciousness was connected to the main God and could be considered half a carrier of the main God. Therefore, Hai Hai knew the main God's thoughts best.

"host, let's see what fate will bring! " Hai Hai could only console her.

"En. " Xia Ling didn't believe in heaven, didn't believe in fate, and only believed in herself.

The selfishness of the main God was carved into her bones. It was hard to change one's nature. Xia Ling believed that even if she lost her memory, she would definitely not fall in love with the main God and fulfill the main God's wish.

*

"Sister Xia, your health isn't good, so I'll do it for you. President Pei is such a healthy man, how can he be without a woman by his side? "

Zhao Yue's delicate but vicious face repeatedly appeared in Xia Ling's mind. Her head hurt terribly, but her body... ...

Lying on the hospital bed, Xia Ling could feel that her body was filled with tubes, and her face was covered with an oxygen mask.

Her mind was empty at first, and then many memories surfaced.

Most of them were sad and sad.

Xia Ling had a splitting headache, and she felt as if she did not have long to live.

"lawyer Qiao, how are President Pei and Madam? " Zhao Yue was wearing a pink dress with black on her shoulders. She appeared in the corridor of the ward with a strong pregnant smell.

Pei Yuan was not around. He waited for an entire day and night before he finally could not stand it anymore and went to the rest room.

On the other hand, lawyer Qiao was in charge of taking care of Xia Ling. It was at this moment that Zhao Yue arrived.

Lawyer Qiao's face was stern. "It's nothing. Haven't you been like this for a long time? "

"Oh... " Zhao Yue lowered her head and bit her lips gently. Tears could be seen in her eyes. "It's all my fault. "

Lawyer Qiao glanced at her with a cold expression.

Back then, Zhao Yue was one of the ten female college students in the Poor Mountain area that Xia Ling had supported when she joined the welfare industry. Later on, Pei Yuan got drunk and Zhao Yue became pregnant.

In this matter, lawyer Qiao could only say that people were evil and Xia Ling had misjudged the person.

...

While they were talking.

"Di di Di" the electrocardiogram in the VIP ward formed a straight line.

At 10:11 pm, the doctor took off his mask and shook his head.

At the same time, a haggard man who had finally finished his work appeared in the corridor.

"President Pei, you're here. " Lawyer Qiao stood up.

The doctor covered himself with a white cloth. He rushed into the ward and took off the white cloth. When he saw that he was no longer breathing, he staggered a step back.

"President Pei, you... " I'm sorry for your loss.

Zhao Yue bit her lip and tried to comfort him again. She went forward and held her pregnant belly as she tried to shake Pei Yuan's hand. However, Pei yuan violently shook her off.

"Get lost. " Pei Yuan's eyes were cold.

Zhao Yue was shocked and did not dare to move forward.

Pei Yuan stood beside the woman who had lost her breath. His expression was filled with pain.

He had never thought that he would lose Xia Ling completely just because he wanted to have a child and was tricked by Zhao Yue once!

His vision went black, and Pei Yuan fainted in the ward.

"President Pei, President Pei? " Lawyer Qiao immediately went forward to support the man, and shouted at Zhao Yue, who was stunned, "ring the Bell, call the doctor! "

"Okay, okay! " Zhao Yue's forehead was drenched in sweat, and she propped herself up to press the bell at the bedside in a panic.

The woman was flustered, and lawyer Qiao helped Pei Yuan to lay her down, and first tested Pei Yuan's breathing.

...

When Xia Ling woke up again, her head was buzzing with pain and her nose and mouth were filled with water.

"Xia Ling, you're such a good-for-nothing. You even dared to snatch Pei Luo from me, Huh? Snatching someone from me, you really don't want to live anymore! "

Pei Luo, how did it have anything to do with Pei Luo Who was Pei Luo... ...

Xia Ling's mind went blank for a moment. Soon, she was pulled out of the water by Wang Juan and struggled to raise her head.

However, when she saw a ferocious face full of curses, Xia Ling felt that this girl with heavy makeup looked a little familiar.

A memory suddenly appeared in Xia Ling's mind.

This woman was called Wang Juan, and she was her colleague. They had gone to university together, but now that they were working together, they coincidentally entered the same company.

They worked as teachers in the same training institution.

Wang Juan's family was not bad, and she liked Pei Luo, who was here for an internship.

Wang Juan looked overbearing and willful, but she was actually strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

She had a crush on Pei Luo, but she had no guts. She did not dare to confess, but she did not allow other girls to get close to Pei Luo.

As for Xia Ling, before she woke up, after a party, everyone was drunk. The next day, in front of everyone, she and Pei Luo came out of the same room, and the two of them stayed in the room for the whole night.

Wang Juan Hated Xia Ling because of this. She targeted her in the company and saw that Xia Ling was easy to bully. Later on, she and a few female colleagues often bullied Xia Ling in the tea room.

...

She actually lived another life after death. This was something Xia Ling never expected.

In her memory, her name was Xia Ling, and she had the same name as this girl named Xia Ling.

However, her temper was completely different from this Xia Ling.

She was a little capricious and did not suffer any losses. As for this Xia Ling, because she did not come from a good family background, she was a little submissive to everyone. Since a long time ago, she had been the target of everyone's bullying.

*

Xia Ling had two memories in her mind. One was of her life in the ward with Pei Yuan, and the other was now. Because she was pregnant with Pei Luo's child that time, she had been bullied by Wang Juan. The child had been around for more than two months.

The two memories intersected. Xia Ling could feel that her head hurt very much, and her body hurt very much. Her hair was grabbed by Wang Juan's hand, and she did not have much strength on her body.

"You still dare to look at me. " A look of discomfort flashed across Wang Juan's face. He pulled Xia Ling's hair and kicked at Xia Ling's lower abdomen. This kick was fierce, and it seemed to carry all the strength in his body.

Xia Ling endured it for a little while and gathered enough strength to break free from Wang Juan's hand.

Taking two steps back, she supported herself against the wall beside her. With tea leaves and tea on her head, she panted as she stared at Wang Juan.

A weak hand protected her stomach, and there were waves of pain.

It was very easy to miscarry a child in such a small month. Xia Ling could feel the body's intention to protect the child.

She gathered all the strength in her body and charged back at Wang Juan.

"Get lost, GET OUT OF MY WAY! " Xia Ling picked up the mop from the side and threw it at Wang Juan and a few female colleagues.

In Xia Ling's current memory, before she died in the hospital bed, she had a child with Pei Yuan.

However, when this child was in her stomach, she did not know that Zhao Yue had found out and given her Guiyuan tea, as well as a lot of red flowers for beauty and health.

That child was gone just like that. Xia Ling hated Zhao Yue to the core and Pei Yuan to the core.

And now, God had given her a new life and given her a child, no matter whose child it was... ...

Xia Ling had to raise it well.

*

This sudden outburst caught Wang Juan off guard. She was completely stunned and looked at Xia Ling who was like a crazy woman.

Xia Ling's hair was disheveled, stuck to her fair cheeks, and dripping wet on her clothes. However, her pair of deep and ruthless Black Eyes stared at Wang Juan, and she looked like a ghost that had climbed out of hell.

Wang Juan and the others felt a chill in their hearts and hurriedly ran away.

They slammed the bathroom door with a bang, and it seemed like it was locked?

It was hard to imagine that bullying could happen in the company. They were all adults. If it wasn't for Xia Ling's weak character and easily frightened by Wang Juan, how could Xia Ling have faced such a situation when she woke up?

Xia Ling panted and pulled twice. The door could not be opened. She slapped it hard a few times, but no one outside answered.

Her face was burning, and her head was dizzy. Blood dripped from her forehead. It was a wound caused by Wang Juan and the others pulling her hair and hitting it against the wall.

The bathroom was next to the Pantry, and the mop pond was on the other side. The smell here was very bad.

However, Xia Ling sat quietly by herself, as if she was dreaming.

She leaned against the door and sat there, waiting to recover her strength and clear up the messy memories in her mind.

*

She died on the hospital bed, but she came back to life, living on this girl named Xia Ling.

Xia Ling, who was married to Pei Yuan, was twenty-seven years old when her heart stopped beating.

But now, she was twenty-one years old. She had just joined the company not long ago, and she was a gentle and weak employee.

She would soon become a single mother.

With the memories of her past and present in her mind, Xia Ling thought of Pei Luo, and more things came to her mind.

At first, she felt that the name was familiar, but now that she thought about it, this Pei Luo was Pei Yuan's younger brother.

When she woke up, she was not like other people who had gone to another world or were in a parallel space. She was in the same world, but she was living on another person who had the same name as her!

The Pei family was big and powerful. Pei Yuan and Pei Luo could be considered to be the same grandfather.

In Xia Ling's memory, she had only met Pei Luo once in an envelope in Pei Yuan's study.

His face was so pale that it was transparent. His hair was slightly long and hung in front of his forehead. His dark and narrow eyes were indifferent to things. It was as if he was born without feelings. One could feel his gloominess and pride from the photos.

At that time, Pei Yuan had said that Pei Luo was very outstanding and would bring him back to the Pei family after he graduated from university. If he did not have any descendants, he would let Pei Luo inherit the company.

Who would have thought that after going around in circles, Xia Ling would actually come to Pei Luo's side.

*

In the evening, the twilight dyed the Sky Crimson.

Today was the weekend, so it was a day off.

There were not many people in the company. In the somewhat deserted company building, a sorry figure of a young girl staggered out of the teaching building.

Her hair was drenched, like a drowned chicken. Her forehead was also broken, and she was limping as she walked.

However, such a sorry state could not hide her beauty.

Her pair of bright black eyes were unyielding.

Although the girl was originally pretty, she always had her head lowered, and her thick bangs pressed against her forehead, making it difficult for others to see her face clearly.

But now, although she was in a sorry state, Xia Ling used her hair clip to tuck up her wet bangs, revealing her entire face.

She had rested for a long time and was very hungry.

Because she was in the early stages of pregnancy, her appetite was not very good, and she always vomited. Xia Ling had not eaten for almost a day.

Therefore, she was very weak.

She pulled on the bathroom door, but the door was forcibly locked from the outside. Wang Juan was really a bad person.

"Is anyone there? Is Anyone there? Can you open the door or call a lockpicking company? " Her phone was in the office, and the Pantry was a little remote, at the end of the corridor.

Xia Ling shouted, but there was no hope.

If it really did not work out, she would have to starve and spend the night here. Every morning, there would be a cleaner to clean up.

There would also be some on weekends, right Xia Ling was not sure.

Rustle

Footsteps came from outside. Xia Ling listened to them in high spirits.

She knocked on the door. "Hey, my friend outside, I'm locked in here. Can you help me open the door or find a security guard to help me open the lock? I'm not in a good condition right now. Please help me. Thank you! "

Xia Ling was locked in the bathroom for a long time until she heard movement outside. It seemed that the lock had been removed by someone.

She opened the door and stumbled out. All she saw was a tall and cold figure leaving at the corner of the corridor.

Looking at the clothes, this person looked a bit like Pei Luo?

"Thank you, " Xia Ling said weakly.

Her voice was very soft, and the person was walking very fast. She didn't know if he heard her.

Her stomach acid came up, and Xia Ling held the stairs and retched a few times.

Her body was really weak. Because of the early pregnancy reaction and the bullying by her colleagues, Xia Ling's stomach was empty, and her forehead was bleeding. She was extremely tired from the inside out, so she just wanted to sleep well.

She still had the last five yuan in her pocket, which was for the weekend bus fare.

If she was really cornered, finding a place to eat her fill and recuperate in peace seemed to be an extremely extravagant thing to do.

Xia Ling had never been so poor before. She sat on the stairs and leaned against the handrail to rest.

It seemed that..

There were many ways for her to earn money.

Xia Ling thought in her heart, but she could not remember what to do. Her head hurt a little.

It was a quiet Friday and a rare holiday. There was no one on this floor.

No one will help her, Xia Ling thought to herself.

She held onto the stairs and leaned against herself to get up. She went to the Office to get her keys.

She turned around and came out. Just as she was about to go downstairs...

Ding

The elevator had stopped. It was on their floor.

Who Was it No matter who it was If it was someone she could talk to, Xia Ling would ask for help. It would be best if they could send her to the hospital.

She needed food, she needed red medicine... ...

The elevator door slowly opened.

A slender and gloomy figure walked out from the stairwell. Pei Luo, the cold face that Xia Ling had seen in the letter, slowly appeared in her field of vision and approached her.

"Do you need help? Call the police? Or go to the hospital? "

Pei Luo was holding a roll of gauze, iodine wine, and red medicine. On the other side, he was carrying a paper box.

He opened the paper box and handed it to Xia Ling. It was a sandwich that emitted the aroma of food.

"You don't seem to have eaten anything this morning. " Pei Luo frowned slightly and did not deny that he had been paying attention to the girl.

She was indeed different from the others.

She was too weak and easy to bully. It was hard to imagine how such a person lived to such an age and how much bullying she had to endure.