Transmigrated into a goddess from another world, and criticized the King of Yan for loving her like

Hong Ziweng took it and looked fiercely at Su Qian who was lying on the ground, "You still want to kill me?"

Holding a short knife, he slowly approached her, "Today I will let you know who died at the hands of whom!"

Su Qian frowned and moved back... Even though she was facing imminent death, she didn't feel a bit of fear in her heart, only confusion.

Why did they let her travel to this era? Why did they give her such an almost impossible task? Why did she have to die?

If it was just her, it would be fine, but because of her, others were implicated.

Yan Xuanye and Lu Huan, I don’t know what their current situation is.

Zitan, such a lively person, died in front of her eyes... The black wound on her shoulder was clearly caused by poisoning. Zitan died to protect her.

Su Qian was becoming more and more annoyed with this mission. Among so many people in China, why did they choose her to travel here?

Why her?

Now, she is about to die for the second time, and she doesn’t know how many times she will die like this in the future.

If possible, she would rather die here than have to come here a third time.

The last time she was resurrected in the grove, she felt more relieved, but this time, she felt more annoyed.

Please, don't revive me again.

I don't want to experience a third death or restart the game again.

Let this absurd game end here.

Hong Ziweng stood in front of her with a dagger in hand, but he did not see any nervousness or fear in Su Qian's eyes. He felt that this was far from enough. He wanted her to be afraid, and wanted Su Qian to kneel in front of him and beg him bitterly.

But Su Qian didn't do that. No one knew what she was thinking about. She actually gave a calm and composed smile, then slowly closed her eyes and rushed towards the direction where he was holding the knife.

Hong Ziweng and the men in black stood there in shock. Neither of them had expected that she would have such calm courage.

The dagger hit Su Qian right in the middle of her throat, and blood gushed out from the corner of her mouth. Su Qian coughed violently, and a large amount of blood spurted out, all onto the clothes of Hong Ziweng in front of her.

Hong Ziweng let go of his hand tremblingly, and Su Qian fell to the ground with the knife still stuck in his neck.

Hong Ziweng withdrew his hand helplessly and looked at the man in black in panic, "She...she!?"

The man in black looked expressionlessly at Su Qian, who was lying on the ground and twitching a few times, and said, "She can't survive. There's no need to worry about her."

"Go and kill the maid who drugged her, lest our plan be ruined."

Hong Ziweng didn't notice that the wound on his cheek had turned black. The poison had entered the facial nerves and blood vessels and was spreading to the blood system and tissue cells throughout the body.

Although the wound is not serious, it won’t last long. Maybe he will die here before tomorrow morning...

……

……

Su Qian felt like she had slept for a very, very long time. She slept so long that she felt like she almost couldn't wake up.

She could feel people talking around her in bed, but she couldn't quite make out what they were saying.

As my head split, many contents and images stirred in my mind. Many unfamiliar memories and images came out at the same time, making it difficult for me to calm down for a long time...

The doctor came over, took a look at Su Qian who was carried out of the ICU ward, and sighed silently.

Su Qian moved her fingers slowly, and gradually, she could hear the subtle hissing sound of the oxygen cylinder delivering oxygen and the beeping sound of the surrounding instruments.

Is this in a hospital?

I really traveled back through time!

Is the condition for traveling back in time to be willing to die?

Or was it that this was not a time travel at all, but rather a long and absurd nightmare she had?

If it was really just a dream, why did the heartache, fear and other emotions seem so real? It was as if I had experienced it myself.

Before she could investigate further, she heard two voices that she least wanted to hear.

Her adoptive mother Chen Feng asked in an extremely harsh voice, "Did you find your wallet?"

Adoptive father Li Pingqiang was rummaging in Su Qian's bag, and said in an unhappy tone, "I'm still looking for it, why are you rushing me?"

Chen Feng: "I told you she was a money-loser. I shouldn't have let her go to high school. She's already lost her mind. She went traveling after the college entrance exam? Now look what happened. She's become a vegetable after falling down."

Su Qian was shocked, a vegetative state! ?

It can’t be that tragic, that I become a vegetable right after I came back?

At this time, she heard her adoptive mother's son Li Suhao correct her, "Mom, don't talk nonsense. The doctor just said that Qianqian's head injury is quite serious, and there is still a chance that she will get better in the future."

Chen Feng snorted coldly, "A chance? How long does it take to be considered a chance? I've been staying in the ICU for two days and have spent several thousand dollars. I don't know how much it will cost. Maybe it will cost tens of thousands of dollars."

"She is such a money-loser. We should have sent her to work in a factory to earn some money. She wouldn't have lost both her money and her life now."

Li Pingqiang searched through her luggage and finally found her wallet. He said happily, "Here it is!"

Chen Feng took away the wallet he was holding, took out the banknotes inside and counted them, "One thousand five hundred and sixty-two yuan and fifty cents."

"Pah, after working part-time for three years in high school, plus the money from scholarships and grants, it's only this much. This damn girl must have spent it all on herself."

"Bad bones!"

Li Pingqiang carefully searched his wallet again and found a bank card. "There's another bank card here! Maybe there's money in it!"

"Come on, come on, get her discharged from the hospital quickly. Don't keep wasting money here."

The doctor came over from a distance and asked her, "Hello, ma'am. Didn't you say you wanted to transfer this little girl to another hospital? Why did you sound like you were going to discharge her from the hospital?"

Chen Feng puffed out his chest and said fiercely, "Is it not okay for me to get my daughter discharged from the hospital first and then take her to another hospital for treatment!?"

"Your hospital is a man-eating devil's den! My daughter was admitted to your hospital and became a vegetable after two days of treatment. Do I still dare to let her be treated here?"

The doctor looked at the woman in front of him whose face was full of sarcasm and calculation: "Dear family member, the hospital is not a place where you can make irresponsible statements. This patient just suffered a head injury and has not woken up for a while. Our hospital has never issued a notice saying that this patient has become a vegetable. Please don't make irresponsible statements!"

Chen Feng crossed her arms and said in a commanding tone, "Okay, then you go through the discharge procedures for her. We need to transfer her to another hospital."