The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 280 Let My Daughter Live

Chapter 280 Let My Daughter Live
Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes, staring blankly at the white ceiling, unable to recover.

Didn't she die again?
"Miaomiao."

A voice came from the right, and Shui Miaomiao turned her head, and saw the image of the dean's mother appearing on the wall, holding a baby girl in her arms.

"Miaomiao, that's all mom can do."

Mother Dean said as she handed the baby girl out of the wall.

Before she had time to think, Shui Miaomiao turned over and rushed to hug the baby girl.

That's right, it was my daughter smiling, sleeping with her eyes closed.

The dean's mother's figure gradually became blurred: "Good boy, raise her well."

The walls are back to white.

Shui Miaomiao looked at the wall in a daze, not knowing what happened.

The smile in her arms moved, and Shui Miaomiao shook subconsciously, and even patted her hand.

This is all habit.

The ground suddenly shook, Shui Miaomiao squatted down quickly, trying to keep her balance, so as not to hurt Xiaoxiao in her arms because of the fall.

Large pieces of debris fell from the ceiling, and a blinding white light enveloped Shui Miaomiao.

When the white light dissipated, Shui Miaomiao found that she had come to a new space.

Sunshine, blue sky, white clouds, and a stream not far away.

There was a man sitting by the stream with his back to Shui Miaomiao, judging from the things beside him, he was fishing.

Shui Miaomiao stood there without moving.

There was only the sound of wind and the rushing sound of flowing water around, making it a warm scene.

The fish float started shaking, and the man quickly lifted up the fishing rod, only to watch helplessly as the big fish unhooked and fell back into the stream.

The man shook his head, put the fishing rod on the shelf next to him, and turned around.

He was in his 30s and had eyes. Although he looked familiar, Shui Miaomiao definitely didn't recognize him.

The man smiled kindly: "What would you do if you had a toy you liked very much and accidentally broke it?"

Even though he didn't know the reason why the man asked this question, Shui Miaomiao replied sincerely: "If you can fix it, fix it, if you can't fix it, find a place to bury it."

"Are you willing?"

"Since the matter has already happened, no matter how reluctant you are, you have to face it."

"What if it's a world?"

Shui Miaomiao was shocked and took a few steps forward: "Are you the mastermind behind this?"

"You may think so."

Shui Miaomiao hugged Xiaoxiao with one hand, and took out Canmeng with the other hand, on guard.

The man spread his hands: "I am already dead, this is just my remaining image."

Shui Miaomiao is still very wary.

The man sighed helplessly: "You are too cautious."

Xiaoxiao woke up from sleep, opened her eyes and saw Shui Miaomiao, waving her little hands excitedly, and humming for no apparent reason.

Shui Miaomiao met her bright eyes, couldn't help showing a loving smile, and kissed her.

Xiaoxiao let out a joyful laugh.

The man watching sighed: "It's good to be alive."

Shui Miaomiao raised her head and looked at him coldly.

"Don't be nervous." The man pointed to the distance: "Look."

Shui Miaomiao looked in response and suddenly found that the blue sky was shattered into pieces.

Obviously, this space is going to collapse.

The mother's instinct prompted her to lower her posture: "Please, let my daughter live."

"Of course, she is my offspring, and I don't want to be the last." The man's tone was filled with complaints: "I have arranged for you so many handsome men, but you refuse to have children with them. My remaining energy is almost exhausted." To be exhausted."

Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes wide: "Xiaoxiao is your offspring?"

"According to seniority, Xiaoxiao should call me great-grandfather."

Shui Miaomiao stroked her fingers, stuttering: "You, are you Chen Chen's grandfather?"

"Yes."

No wonder it looked familiar.

Shui Miaomiao recalled her past experiences and asked, "Where are Luo Zheng and the others?"

"It's also my offspring." The man smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that the children they have with other traversers cannot leave this space."

Shui Miaomiao opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

The man shook his head: "Don't belittle yourself, you are not a tool to bear children, you are the hope to continue life."

Shui Miaomiao glanced and smiled, then looked at the man: "Why be persistent? Everything is like this, destroyed, reborn, developed, and then destroyed. You are just a passer-by in the world, why bother to leave something behind."

"You don't understand men."

Shui Miaomiao was silent.

She really doesn't understand.

Although she already had a smile with Chen Chen.

"No matter which man he is, he wants to leave as many offspring as possible. This is a biological instinct."

The collapse has come not far away, and it is about to reach the creek.

Shui Miaomiao was very anxious.

The man glanced back, turned his face and remained calm: "I'll take you out."

Before Shui Miaomiao could answer, a white light flashed and she fell into coma again.

Something was writhing in her arms, Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes, and saw Xiaoxiao lying beside her, playing with her little hands.

Look around, it's a ward.

The door was pushed open, and Zeng Che walked in with the thermos: "Are you awake?"

Shui Miaomiao never thought that she could still see him, so she couldn't help but shed tears.

Zeng Che pulled out a piece of paper in a panic: "Don't worry, you don't have any missing parts, and it's okay to smile."

Shui Miaomiao grabbed his hand, wanting to say something, but afraid of revealing her secrets.

Zeng Che panicked even more, and quickly pulled out his hand: "My wife saw me, and I have to kneel down on the keyboard."

Shui Miaomiao wiped away tears: "You are a guy who values ​​sex and despises friends!"

"You have the face to accuse me?" Zeng Che said as he opened the thermos: "He went abroad quietly, got married and gave birth to a child."

Shui Miaomiao wondered, since I'm married, what about my husband?
Shouldn't he be dead?

God is jealous of beauty, she is widowed at a young age, and she still has a smile on her face.

Zeng Che poured out a bowl of soup: "Chen Chen made the soup himself. He has work today, so he came over after he was done."

Chen Chen?

Shui Miaomiao pinched herself, it hurt.

Why was Chen Chen able to leave that space?

Zeng Che helped her up, and just took a spoonful of soup: "By the way, an old gentleman went to the company and insisted on seeing you."

"Ok?"

"He said his name is Li Yuan, and you can tell who he is as soon as you hear it."

Shui Miaomiao coughed violently.

Zeng Che teased maliciously: "Could it be your old lover?"

"roll!"

Li Yuan grabbed Shui Miaomiao's arm excitedly, the wrinkles on his face were trembling.

Shui Miaomiao couldn't help complaining: "How did you become like this?"

"It's old."

Shui Miaomiao was speechless.

Li Yuan didn't take it seriously and helped her sit down: "I'm more than 40 years older than you, so I'm old."

Shui Miaomiao still couldn't accept it: "But, but we"

"You were attacked from behind by the little loli, and then there was an explosion there. When I woke up, I found myself in the hospital. I had just experienced a plane crash, but I didn't die."

"Over the years, I have inquired about you everywhere, and found Huaiyu and Bai Xia. What do you think Huaiyu does?"

Shui Miaomiao shook her head.

"When I found him, he opened a restaurant, and the business was so hot that he needed to book three months in advance."

Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but praise: "His cooking skills are really good."

"When you leave the hospital, we'll go eat him."

Of course Shui Miaomiao agreed: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)

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