My hazy eyes couldn't see clearly what I was seeing in front of me. I just felt so painful, my heart hurt so much, it felt like death. Blood was spreading everywhere, a sound like dripping water came from the air, the smell of blood was everywhere, I couldn't breathe, as if
Almost suffocating.
There was a young girl lying on the small bed, which was not very big. There was no trace of color on her pale face, as if she were dead. Warm sunlight shone on her face. Her little hands moved slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Then, she seemed to be conscious.
He stood up slowly and opened his eyes slightly. This seemed to be a strange world, with a white lattice ceiling and only one bed in the small room. It was surrounded by white walls. It should be a hospital.
The girl touched her heart and felt a lot of pain there, but strangely, she couldn't find any trace of injury. Instead, her wrist felt very painful, as if it had been cut by a knife.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the thick gauze wrapped around her left wrist, and she could vaguely see the blood stains overflowing from it.
This was undoubtedly caused by suicide by cutting his wrists.
Looking at everything unfamiliar in the room, I just want to ask where is this place? Why is it here?
The girl slowly got off the bed and walked straight to the simple round mirror next to the door. There was some dust on the mirror, and the vision in the mirror was a little blurry. She wiped the mirror lightly with her hand, and then she saw herself.
appearance.
This is an extremely unfamiliar face. The small face is so pale that no trace of blood can be seen, as if it were a dead person. It looks slightly drunk, with long hair slightly curled around the shoulders and down to the waist, and there are tears in the thin eyes.
, the long eyelashes are trembling slightly, and the chubby little face looks a bit cute, but the height is not flattering, and it will never exceed 1.6 meters.
"No, this is not me!" The girl shook her head desperately, feeling that her head hurt, and the fragmented memories in her mind were finally pieced together.
She remembered that she was already dead, and had been betrayed by the person she loved most, and died in his hands.
Since she is dead, why can she still feel her heart beating? She can completely control this body. Could it be that she is reborn?
Then who was the owner of this body?
"Yanxiang, why are you down? Come and lie down on the bed." The kind-faced woman opened the door and walked eagerly to the girl, holding her hand tightly. The worry on her face was self-evident.
"Who are you?" The girl frowned slightly and quickly retracted her hand subconsciously. The person in front of her was so strange. Could she be a relative of the owner of this body?
"Yanxiang, what's wrong with you? I'm your mother. Don't be afraid that I'm here. It's okay." The woman, Ling Yuhuan, suddenly hugged the girl into her arms and patted the girl's back gently.
The girl remained silent. At this moment, she finally understood the identity of the owner of this body. It turned out that her name was Li Yanxiang, and she was reborn.
"Yanxiang, you go back to bed and lie down obediently. I'll call the doctor right away." After saying this, Ling Yuhuan walked out quickly.
The girl walked to the mirror again and looked at herself in the mirror. From this moment on, she knew that she was no longer the former agent Yun Ying, but the ordinary girl Li Yanxiang after her rebirth.
Li Yanxiang's appearance is cute and petite. When she was Yun Ying, she had a slender figure and was tall.
Nowadays, Sister Yu has become a lolita, and her short hair has become long, but her face is still worthy of the public. Although she has a little baby fat, she is very attractive.
"I think I will slowly get used to this face," Li Yanxiang caressed her face, "Li Yanxiang, from this moment on, I am Li Yanxiang!"