Quick travel system

Chapter 52 Dream Fate 1
High-rise buildings with dazzling lights are full of cars and crowds. Glorious people occasionally stop next to a person with incomplete legs. Kind-hearted people will give money, but the dirty and incomplete person has empty eyes and no half. reaction.

It was snowing in the sky, and the night was icy cold. Qian Yingzi knew that she was going to die. Facing the crowds coming and going, she didn't ask for help. These people had good intentions, but they were only one-sided. Who would be willing to bear the burden? responsibility.

Sometimes she hates these kindnesses to the core, because sometimes it is these so-called kindnesses that make her come true?

Qian Yingzi... She still remembers that nine years ago, she was still a complete person, and her eight-year-old self was kidnapped because her appearance was just right.

Unfortunately, her bark was cut off and she was sent to beg for money. Her tongue was also cut, and she rolled on the ground in pain.

The blood stained the place red, and those people didn't send herself to see a doctor. She was lying with a group of children whose legs had been cut off.

She hates traffickers, because it is the traffickers who harmed her, but she also hates those who give money on the road, yes, there are people in it because they have good intentions.

But they seem to be what the traffickers want?If everyone faced this kind of thing and chose to be indifferent, maybe there would not be so many children whose legs and feet were cut off, and so many people would not be thrown away on the street to beg.

And she is achieved by the so-called kindness of these people. She knows that she is full of malice towards the world, but can she not be full of malice?

In chaos, her sanity was gradually disappearing, and suddenly she felt her whole body changed, brisk and relaxed.

Not far away was a boy in black, sitting under a tree. The other party stretched out his hand, and a butterfly rested on his fingertips. The other party smiled, pure and powerful.

It was the first time she saw someone smiling at her like this. Qian Yingzi had always faced sympathy, indifference and pity. She hated those gazes, hated those gazes, and she knew that she was the broken one.

Qian Yingzi looked at the young man and smiled, and suddenly felt very relaxed. She wanted to follow the young man, she suddenly wanted to tell the young man that she liked her and wanted to be friends with him.

She didn't know how long time had passed, and she didn't know why she looked at the other party. She knew that when she died, she saw a dreamy illusion, but why the illusion was so miserable.

That young man is someone else's slave, what is a slave?She actually knows that begging in the streets and alleys sometimes has TV, and she has also seen those intermittent serials, and knows that slaves are worthless.

She watched the other party kill every time, and also saw that the other party was wounded every time, and then the other party died in the end, just like her, in the alley, where no one cared about the indifferent crowd.

People are willing to give them sympathy, but it is only sympathy. At the beginning, she also begged others to save her, and pulled the trousers of those people, but was kicked away by others, or someone ran away, and she was just like being beaten. Same as the abandoned ones.

She approached the boy, who leaned against the wall, "Little Butterfly... come here." Hearing this, Qian Yingzi was slightly taken aback and approached, stopping on the other's hand, "It's incredible that you were still with me when I died. "

The gentle voice made people's hearts flutter. When Qian Yingzi looked at the other person, she shook her head desperately. She followed the other person from the age of a teenager to the ten years of youth. She liked the other person. She knew that she was going to die. It was the other person. If you want to die, you are also going to die.

She is reluctant, thinking about living, she has not seen the prosperity of the world, and she has not waited for someone to come to her.

The snow was falling heavily, and the cold snow covered the body. Qian Yingzi didn't know whether it was the boy's or hers that was covered up. Why did she want to do this to herself?Why did she beg for nine years and ask for help for nine years, but no one was willing to reach out to her and say, "I will find you a family?"And where are her parents?
"Princess...Princess...you're awake." Suddenly feeling someone calling her, Qian Yingzi opened her eyes and was slightly taken aback.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Qian Yingzi crying, the servant girl couldn't help being slightly taken aback, why did she start crying?

When he heard this, Qian Yingzi looked at the person in front of him, "Dreams and dreams within dreams? Am I not dead?"

She closed her eyes, and when she heard this, the servant girl was slightly taken aback, looking at the other person's appearance, "Princess...Princess...what's the matter with you?"

But the other party didn't say anything, just closed her eyes, looked at this, and the servant girl's expression was not good, and she immediately went out to find someone, and when she went out to find someone, a middle-aged man walked in.

"What's wrong with Yingzi? Is it sick?" The middle-aged man came in and looked at Qian Yingzi and said, Qian Yingzi opened his eyes slightly in a daze, and some pictures flashed in his mind.

Memories attacked like a movie, Qian Yingzi hugged her head and screamed, "Ahh..."

"Hurry up and go find the imperial doctor." The middle-aged man's face changed greatly and he said, now he also went to the imperial doctor immediately.

When Qian Yingzi was in a coma, she dreamed of a part of her life. This was the life of this girl. The girl was called Qian Yingzi, her father was the regent, and the current emperor was a ten-year-old doll.

And right now, the original owner's name is his original name, but it's a pity that no one is calling him, so what's going on now?Why did I become the other party?No, she is her, I feel this feeling and tell myself.

Qian Yingzi couldn't figure out what was going on?It's just that when he woke up, he stared blankly not far away, his whole body looked lost, "What's wrong with my daughter?"

The regent went to the old monk, "The princess is a ghost, but... it seems that the lost three souls and seven souls have suffered a lot in the place where they were killed."

When he heard this, the regent was slightly startled and couldn't help but frown. He would immediately kill anyone who sinned against his daughter.

When he came to Qianyingzi, the regent refrained from his fierceness. When his daughter was three years old, she suddenly lost her soul. When she was sober and sober, she almost didn't. She finally woke up, but she looked lifeless. Let him see. Distressed.

"Yingzi... can you tell daddy, what happened?" The regent looked at Qianyingzi and said, Qianyingzi raised his head and looked at the regent after hearing this.

The gaze was empty and without much emotion, the regent's expression was grim when he was looked at by this gaze, he was a little angry, angry that he did not protect his daughter well.

"Nothing happened." Qian Yingzi said, she had little contact with the news, so she didn't know what was going on with her?Probably still dreaming.

(End of this chapter)