The sunlight shines through the window screen, slanting into the VIP ward, making it bright and clear. Some dust particles are flying in the fragmented light, jumping up and down, representing the unique symbols of life.
The air was filled with the fresh and elegant fragrance of the magnolia, which is unique to the magnolia. Wen Xinya had been unconscious, her face as pale as a piece of paper. The scattered sunlight reflected on her face, making her complexion look so transparent that it seemed like it would shatter in an instant.
"Hmm!" She let out a soft moan, and her long feathery eyelashes slowly and gently opened like the fluttering wings of a butterfly. Her eyes were blurred and dazed, and her wooden thoughts had not yet returned to their senses.
"Xinya, are you awake?" Old Master Mo, who was standing by the bed, excitedly held her hand and called out.
Yesterday he learned the whole story from Si Jiu's assistant. Xinya was kidnapped by Fu Tianyang, the owner of Sunshine Newspaper, and was almost injected with high-purity liquid drugs. Xinya was severely stimulated and her emotions have been unstable. She even showed excitement and withdrawal reactions.
Afterwards, he hurried to the hospital. Xu Chenyu, the second son of the Xu family, had been staying by her side. She was lying on the hospital bed, her face as pale as the white sheets and pillows, and she looked extremely fragile.
"Xinya, are you feeling unwell anywhere?" Grandpa Mo saw her sitting on the bed with a dull face, and he was very worried.
Everything that happened in the stone house flooded into her brain like a tide, causing her head to ache and a "puff puff puff" sound in her brain.
She suddenly covered her head. Fu Tianyang's face was twisted into a weird madness, a bone-biting hatred, and the objects in the tray were so familiar to her. Fu Tianyang grabbed her arm and inserted a syringe into her arm, invading her mind bit by bit. She shook her brain like crazy: "No, no..."
Mr. Mo quickly pulled her hand, hugged her in his arms distressedly, and patted her back gently with his old hands: "Xinya, it's okay, you are in the hospital now, and those things are over."
“Don’t…” Wen Xinya screamed wildly, struggling and hitting Grandpa Mo.
"Xinya, I'm your grandpa. It's okay, it's really okay." Grandpa Mo hugged her tightly, afraid that she would hurt herself.
"Grandpa...Grandpa!" Wen Xinya's excitement subsided a little. She suddenly pushed Grandpa Mo away, pulled up her sleeves in panic and fear, and carefully checked her snow-white arms, first one arm and then the other.
"Xinya, Si Jiu arrived just in time to save you, and you were not injected with drugs." Seeing her actions, Mr. Mo hurriedly explained to her.
But Wen Xinya didn't listen at all. She carefully checked every inch of skin on both arms until she found no suspected needle holes. Then she stopped and shouted excitedly: "I want a mirror, a mirror... Give me a mirror!"
Mr. Mo didn't know why she wanted a mirror, but seeing how emotional she was, he hurried out of the ward, grabbed a nurse passing by, and asked her for a mirror.
The nurse pulled a mirror from her pocket and handed it to him.
Mr. Mo hurried back to the ward. Wen Xinya was barefoot, running around in the ward, turning over everything within reach. The tidy ward was in a mess: "Mirror, where is the mirror? I need a mirror..."
Mr. Mo hurried over to support her and put the mirror in her hand: "The mirror is here."
Wen Xinya quickly opened the small mirror she carried with her. The person in the mirror did not have sunken eyes, sallow skin, bony bones, dyed yellow or short-cut hair, and did not wear heavy makeup!
"Wow!" She suddenly threw herself into her grandfather's arms like a crying child. This was not a dream. This was not a dream. She was really reborn. Everything that happened last night was just a false alarm. She was not injected with liquid drugs.
Mr. Mo patted her back gently, silently comforting her.
Over the past two months since her rebirth, she felt like she was dreaming every day. Every moment was incredible, and she was afraid that all this was just a dream. She even pinched her skin secretly often, trying to use the pain to remind herself that all this was real and she was reborn!
But just yesterday, when Fu Tianyang grabbed her arm and raised the syringe to inject it into her arm, the memories buried deep in her heart at that moment overwhelmed her like a tide, and she seemed to have returned to the same scene in her previous life!
The same scenes repeated themselves, causing her body to feel the excitement of taking drugs, but then she felt like she was in withdrawal from the addiction. She could not tell which was reality and which was memory, and she felt that all this was fate, that it was destined. No matter what she did, she could not break free of these nightmares. No matter how hard she tried, she could not stop her world from breaking apart bit by bit like broken glass, and then collapsing in front of her.
So, she broke down!
She cried sadly and aggrieved, as if she wanted to vent all the fear and anxiety buried deep in her heart!
She cried for half an hour, and Grandpa Mo took the trouble to wipe her tears with tissues. Wen Xinya's eyes were red and swollen from crying. The thin red threads in her beautiful phoenix eyes were like spider silk webs, but with a clear watery light, which was very adorable.
"Don't cry anymore?" Mr. Mo asked with a sigh.
Wen Xinya lowered her head in embarrassment, then shook her head: "Grandpa, I'm very scared. I know that if I get involved in drugs, I will be abandoned by everyone. I know that everything I have now is given by my identity as the eldest daughter of the Wen family. If I am abandoned, I will be more miserable than when I was wandering outside."
Her fate in the previous life is still vivid in my mind.
Mr. Mo looked at her in surprise. She was always confident and calm, but she actually had such a subconscious pessimistic thought. He had never noticed it before: "As long as you don't abandon yourself, it doesn't matter if anyone in this world abandons you."
Wen Xinya was stunned and stared at her grandfather blankly.
Mr. Mo sighed slightly and said, "The gap between hell and heaven may make you feel panic and uneasy, so you care about other people's opinions and recognition of you, but Xinya, what will you do if others don't recognize you?"
She would become depraved, give up on herself, and become lost in hatred. Wasn't that what she was like in her previous life
At this moment, Wen Xinya was horrified. It turned out that without her knowing, the obsession with death from her previous life had been hidden deep in her heart and had formed a demon in her heart.
She was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat. "Everything that happened in the past is like my death yesterday; everything that will happen in the future is like my birth today. This is a body of righteousness and reason that was reborn. The body of flesh and blood has its limits, but the body of righteousness and reason can reach the heavens. The poem says: [Always be content with your fate and seek happiness for yourself.]"
God has eyes, so he let her be reborn again. It's up to her to seek blessings or disasters. Everything in the past is over, and she doesn't need to be obsessed with it anymore. The obsession of the previous life disappeared in an instant, and a sense of enlightenment rose in her heart, and all the haze was swept away.
But... she will never let go of this kidnapping incident!
Ning Shuqian, just wait, everything you have done to me, I will return to you a hundredfold or a thousandfold!