The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Chapter 1919: 28 My name is Aimogen

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My name is Emogene and I am a woman. Not someone's daughter, not someone's wife, not someone's mother, just a lone lady.

Sad life, I know. What's even more sad is that I am fully aware of how I have led my life to such a miserable state. But if I were given a chance to do it again, I would still do it this way. This is not due to pride, it’s just that I didn’t choose.

I once had parents, but after thirty years of proving myself, I realized that I could never measure up to their unborn son. "Your last name no longer belongs to our family!" they said. After that day, I guess I became an orphan. See, I didn’t choose this.

I once had a husband, a pretty good husband, handsome, rich... an ideal husband, well, what do I know, I don't have a second husband to compare with. "As long as there is dinner on the table when I come back every day." This was his only request to me. I mean, Yui! one!

Any idea what the problem is

So yeah, I never had kids. It’s not my choice, it’s just that I don’t have it.

After ten years of this dinner, "We should separate," he said. Honestly, I wasn't surprised at all, I just asked, "How much did I get?" Money, house, car, art, jewelry, you get the idea. That's probably why I've been preparing dinner for him for ten years. I wasn't so realistic before, this is what I learned from him over ten years of dinners. Everyone can feel it for themselves, he said, "I don't know if there are lawyers who will be responsible for such troublesome things."

So, I left it all to the lawyers. The lawyer decides everything, not me.

Oh wait, the lawyer did give me an option, he asked me if I wanted to keep my ex-husband's last name.

I asked: "If you don't keep it, what is my last name?"

"Well... your maiden name?"

"Oh, that last name doesn't want to be after my name."

The lawyer looked at her with a strange look for a while and said, "Okay, then I'll keep my current surname~ Congratulations, Ms. xx, you are single again..."

"Emogen. Call me Emogen."

Back to the beginning, my name is Aimoqin, I am a woman~

I am a woman who doesn't have a 'correct' concept of family. If you don't understand why, please read the above again.

Please don't sympathize with me. I actually have a pretty good life, with money, house, car... You know, my lawyer is very professional~

As a woman, I believe that all the misfortunes I can experience have been completed, and I should be able to start a life that truly belongs to me.

However, one thing has been bothering me for a long time - I can't sleep well.

At first it was just a little nightmare. It's like the boring nightmare we all have when we are children, when no one can find you when you are playing hide and seek. You are alone, hiding in a dark and decaying closet, and you have no idea that you are going to be alone here. How much time. I've probably had the most boring nightmare.

And then this little nightmare started to feel a little... I can only say, uncomfortable.

As I hid in that dark, decaying closet, I could hear my parents outside talking, "Now Emogene is gone! We can afford to raise a son!"

Well, as everyone knows, a son will not grow by himself from a tree. Do you know what I mean by uncomfortable things

I swear, I'm trying to wake up and stop this no! Shu! Clothes! dream. But I never succeeded. And that's not the worst part. The worst part is, now that I know I can't wake up, at least I can get out of that damn closet, right? No, I can't leave. Every time I tried to push open that cabinet door, my husband, oh no, my ex-husband would magically appear next to me and forbid me to get out! He would say, "This is not your wardrobe, it is mine. I will stay here for another ten years, and you don't even want to get out."

If it's a dream, it just reflects reality. It doesn't matter. I don't care. But it has begun to develop its own evil taste. No, no, no, I will not allow my own dreams to mock myself! Me, I began to refuse... to fall asleep.

I succeeded, I successfully suffered from insomnia.

I would spend all night staring at the ceiling of my bedroom, and then wander around like a zombie during the day.

My miserable life continues to be miserable.

Until... One day I woke up from a strange hotel room, and I was shocked to find that the insomnia record I had deliberately kept was interrupted by some inexplicable accident.

Of course I was angry, but only at the beginning. I was angry, searching the strange room, trying to understand the clues of how I got here, and then fell asleep... Then I suddenly realized that I had indeed fallen asleep, I My whole body is light and strong, and my mind is clear and clear, completely different from the situation after staring at the ceiling all night~ I even feel that my skin is smoother~

But more importantly, I didn’t have nightmares! There is no wardrobe, no parents to create a son, no husband to stay in the wardrobe for ten years! Me, I slept like a clueless baby! !

Then I found the clue that I was in this strange hotel. There was a note on the bedside table.

*You seem to be suffering from insomnia. Make a call, xxxxx, and say you want 'Xiaobai'. You have already experienced the sample, and I believe you can judge for yourself how it works. Everyone deserves a good night and day, especially a beautiful lady like you. Have a great day. A kind passerby stayed. *

I am very happy!

I have never felt so happy! The nightmares are gone, I can sleep, and the only thing holding me back from starting my own life is gone!

Xiaobai, a new beginning in my life!

On the first day, the sky was blue and the clouds were white~

The next day, the cosmetics in the department store were so colorful and the smell of perfume was so charming~

On the third day, the sky seemed a little cloudy~ But who would have thought that taxi drivers in this city where I have lived for more than thirty years would turn out to be so humorous~

On the fourth day, it rained sparsely and the air was a bit cold. There were still two streets from the gallery studio to my home...

"Ms. xx, didn't you bring an umbrella?" My eyes must have lit up, because I never realized that this young talented artist had such beautiful eyes, like the sea~ He used to always look at his canvas , this is the first time I look directly into his eyes~

I must have been a little panicked, especially when I saw him leaving his easel and walking towards me, I avoided looking, "Well, I forgot before I went out."

"I'll give it to you." He suggested, oh no, this was not a suggestion, I had already seen him take out an umbrella, one, and he smiled at me, "I only have one umbrella here, I hope you don't mind."

I do not mind! I don't mind anything said with that smile, but, "Where's your gallery?" Oh! Young, talented, beautiful but ignorant man, he doesn't know yet that his works will be worth hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions... which cannot be protected by his ridiculous lock.

"Hehehe." I can feel the warmth from him from our touching shoulders, "Ms. xx, you have been coming to my place for a year. You know that no one will come here except you at this time."

Ah, yes, who can be like me, a useless lady who has made no achievements in life and can only hang out here every afternoon to enjoy pure art~

"Where do you live?" he asked.

"Just two streets ahead."

"Then we can walk over." He smiled again, "I was worried that I could only send you to the roadside, holding an umbrella, just being a kind passerby, watching a beautiful lady get into the car." He Her smile is like a flower, the most beautiful kind, "We have two streets of time."

We have two blocks of time~ "Please, call me Aimo Qin~"

"Okay, Aimoqin."

The fifth day, the sixth day, the third day... Who can count the happy times? I am busy being happy~

I bought the gallery, haha, and it comes with a person~I will have a wedding~My life is about to...haha, everyone understands~

I picked up a small piece of white, put it in my mouth, and began to fall asleep for the last time in my life as a lonely lady. I closed my eyes, and then I never woke up again.

"Who are you?!" I thought I was having a nightmare again, because the life history of a completely strange woman broke into my consciousness!

"I should be the one asking you this question." This weird 'nightmare' heroine asked back, "Papa Midnight said that the soul of the living corpse will synchronize the memory of the vampire. You should know who I am, but I don't know you at all. Who is it? So, who are you?"

"W-what? Wait, Ann, Annabell..." This is not a nightmare! vampire? Werewolf? Toledo? Fanzhuo? Angel? god? What are these things? How could I possibly dream of something I knew exactly? ! This unscientific!

"At least tell me your name." The woman was impatient. "I have no intention of treating you completely like a slave. Toledo doesn't like that."

"Love, love Mo Qin..."

"We don't need to be friends." The woman was not polite, "Last name."

"It's Emogene! Who the hell are you?! What's wrong with me? Why, why can't I move?! I can't feel my body!" I was yelling, in my mind, because I was so sure of my physical body No response. If this is a nightmare, it must be the worst kind!

"Okay, Aimeqin." The woman's voice sounded like... death, "I paid for you by killing the ancestor of the Assamite clan. You should treat yourself as, well, a very expensive thing. I will ... Cherish you." Lifelessly, "Tell me if you have anything unfinished during your lifetime, and I can finish it for you."

"No!" Of course no! I'm getting married! And an artist with eyes as blue as the sea and a smile as beautiful as a flower! This is not something I feel like another woman coming out of nowhere should do for me! This woman must be crazy... wait, during her lifetime? I am dead? "I am dead?!"

"So be it. Hurry up, before your own soul mark is corroded by me. I will only remind you once, everything that is not remembered by me will be corroded. To be honest, I don't mind if you become an empty shell. , probably a little more controllable, tsk, to reduce the threat of the 'functional defect' that Papa said at midnight. But you seem to be a guy with some unfinished business, and I said, I will cherish you." Weird. , the woman paused strangely, "I haven't had anything worth cherishing for a long time."

"No, no, no, no..." I have to admit, I panicked, because every second, the life of this inexplicable woman was filling my consciousness, including novice, living corpse, and the downgrade of a complete vampire. I realized that this place, where I am now, is not even the Federation anymore! It's a republic! It's the other side of the world!

"What you waste is your time, what disappears forever is the imprint of your soul." The woman reminded coldly, "Can you still remember what your favorite doll was when you were a child? What was your favorite dress? Color? Tick, tick, tick..."

"Can you take me back to the Federation? Please take me back to the Federation! My life is there!" Who cares about my childhood experience? I don't care! I care about the life I didn't wake up from!

"I'm listening." The woman said indifferently, "And do me a favor and do yourself a favor. Make it interesting. Because what I hear and write down now will be the only thing you remember about you in the future. It's your own business, Aimoqin, you don't want your life to be too tragic."

I said, all of the above. Now, I'm done, my name is Emogene, a lady.

Zach and James opened their eyes and watched the woman in front of them, Aimoqin, spread her hands and bowed, as if a comedian had completed a stand-up performance about his own life! Very lively performance! Especially in the second half, various role switching...

"What's the name of the artist you're about to marry?" It wasn't Zach who asked, but Mu En. Well, the witchcraft that reverses the physiological state of living corpses was performed by Andrew in Grande, so this wizard mother and son are here. But they're not the only ones here, the high school group is here too. Tsk, this will be explained later.

Emergen tilted her head, "I... don't know."

"How could you not know? You didn't tell Annabell the name of the person you want to start your new life with? He is the person you fell in love with!" Tsk, not only the high school group, but also a republican girl, Vicky! Same, I’ll explain it later.

"She told Annabelle, but Annabelle deliberately forgot it in some way." Caesar answered with a confident look, "Because that's a liar. She had nothing to do for a year after the divorce and went to that place every day. Look at the painting, that artist, tsk, the liar knows about her, knows that she has insomnia, and also knows that she got a lot of money from that closeted ex-husband!"

"Caesar." It was Laura, "Are you sick?"

Alice pulled Laura next to her and whispered, "Laura, the note from the hotel. Kind passerby, beautiful lady, exactly the same words as the fourth day. It was the artist who 'introduced' Xiaobai to Emer Qin's, he knew that Emer Qin would become a living corpse and be smuggled to the Republic, otherwise..." Alice's voice became softer again, "The two decided to get married too quickly, and she also bought a gallery. , after already giving the money to others..."

Laura's face darkened, and she looked at Kepler.

"Mommy, I want to go home. I thought school was hard enough. I have a headache." Andrew hugged Mu En, who nodded awkwardly, greeted Zach, and left with Andrew in his arms.

"What are you listening to? Shouldn't the point be that Annabel most likely came back to the Federation because of this woman." This time it was Sissi who spoke, "Annabelle promised to bring this woman back to the Federation." Leaving aside Zha. Grams, "Look, she's in the Federation."

No one paid attention to Sissi.

Jimi Yuri suddenly spoke, "This whole story is nonsense! According to her own story, her original family background was not very good. All her parents' savings were obviously spent on her, and they could not even raise another child. She has no ability! Then she married a rich man, and after the divorce, she also divided a lot of property, but she conveniently disowned her former family members?!" Jimmy seemed really angry, "What nonsense! According to her words , her parents disapproved of her, and her ex-husband was..." Jimmy ignored Blake who was standing behind... I know, I will explain later! Jimmy skipped a certain word, "Then the whole story is about her one peerless white lotus! How long does it take for Xiaobai to turn into a living corpse? How efficient she is in starting a happy life! She just fooled her into thinking that she didn't want to count? This Women are talking nonsense! I think she is the same as the liar from that gallery!!"

The mysterious silence lasted for... a minute.

Zach blinked his dry eyes and looked at James, "This is your decision. She mentioned her parents' surnames, and it can still be found. Whether you want to send this woman back to her original life is up to you. …”

"Why me!" James' eyes turned to Zach in an instant.

"Human." Zach pointed at Emoqin, who was still standing there like a white lotus. "Human law enforcer." Pointed back to James, "Not human." Pointed at himself.

In the blink of an eye, James was in front of a group of high school students, unable to swear, and hammered his legs, "You! Come with me!"

Emergen followed James and smiled, "Can I go back to my old life? Will I be happy?"

"Ai Moqin! Please, don't talk anymore..."