Rebirth: I have a plane store to turn in

Fortunately, they didn't have to worry about it for long. The police and the hospital who received the call rushed over. When the police officer who could take charge of the situation arrived, the colleagues in the company stepped back and left everything to the police officer to handle.

They were also taken to the back by the police to find out what happened. They came as soon as they received the call and didn't know what was going on.

However, just as they relaxed, Yan Shishi couldn't hold on and fell off the windowsill. The policeman ran over quickly but failed to catch Yan Shishi. He could only watch Yan Shishi fall to the ground, her head bursting into pieces and blood staining the ground.

Seeing a life passed away, the police officers felt bad but they didn't think too much about it. They just felt sorry for it.

Next, the police investigated Yan Shishi's entire life, contacted her uncle Yan Mo, and informed him of Yan Shishi's death.

Then, investigate the cause of the incident thoroughly, and put those who should be imprisoned in prison, and compensate those who should be compensated.

After knowing Yan Shishi's family conditions, the police officers secretly increased the original compensation from one million to five million.

Yan Mo came to the city and returned home with Yan Shishi's ashes and five million in compensation. After learning of Yan Shishi's death, the two elders of the Yan family could not bear the blow and died one after another soon after. Yan's father even went downstairs to look for Yan Shishi before the two elders.

Yan Mo was left alone with five million to raise his son, watch him get married and have children, and even let him adopt his eldest son under the name of Yan Shishi, and asked them to burn incense to Yan Shishi and her parents on the first and fifteenth day of every month.

Yan Shishi regained consciousness not long after her death. She only felt weak all over, and then her head was dizzy, and she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Not long after, she heard a familiar voice and smelled a familiar smell. Before she could think about it, she fell asleep.

When she woke up again, Yan Shishi found herself lying on her bed at home, or rather her childhood home. Since her parents divorced, Yan Shishi had never returned to that home.

Yan Shishi got off the bed, put on her slippers, and was about to go outside to see what was going on when she was attracted by the scene in the mirror on the wall.

The little girl in the mirror was about eight years old. Her skin was as smooth as milk, but her face was pale and her lips were bloodless. Her head was wrapped in a layer of white cloth, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.

This familiar environment and familiar faces reminded Yan Shishi of the time when she was eight years old. She would never forget what happened that year.

First, she was pushed down the stairs at school and hit her head. Not long after that, her father was caught by her mother and raped in bed. Then her brother died in a car accident. Then her parents divorced. A few days later, the younger brother in her mother's belly was gone.

In just less than two months, Yan Shishi went from being the little princess of the Yan family to a little girl whose parents were divorced. She also grew up a lot and matured a lot overnight.

But this is clearly my eight-year-old self, and the white cloth on my head and the furnishings in the room are evidence of this.

But she was clearly dead. She fell from such a height and landed on her head. It was impossible for her to be alive. It was even more impossible for her to return from her thirties to the age of eight. This was the turning point in her fate.

Rubbing her aching head, Yan Shishi didn't want to think about those things. Even if she went back to her childhood, wouldn't this be the best? She could stop her parents from getting divorced, save her brother who had a car accident, and let her unborn brother be born safely.

The most important thing is that their family will not be separated, and will no longer be torn apart like in the previous life, and end up like that.

After thinking it through, Yan Shishi felt relaxed. She pushed open the door and walked out. She saw her grandparents sitting on the sofa watching TV, but the volume was so low that it was almost inaudible.

Yan Shishi's eyes turned red when she saw this. She knew that her grandparents were afraid of disturbing her rest.

"Shishi, are you awake? Are you hungry? Your mother has heated up some food for you. Grandma will bring it to you right away," Grandma Yan said naggingly. She touched Yan Shishi's forehead and seeing that she looked better than before, she hurried to the kitchen to get her food.

"Grandpa, I'll go eat first," Yan Shishi said to Grandpa Yan. After seeing him nod, she followed Grandma Yan into the restaurant.

When Yan Shishi went over, Grandma Yan had already brought out the food, one meat dish, one vegetable dish and a soup, just three dishes and a bowl of white rice.

After slowly finishing the meal that Yan's mother had specially left for her, Yan Shishi chatted with Grandpa Yan and the others in the living room for a while, and then Yan's mother came back from buying groceries.

"Shishi, how are you? Are you feeling better? Does your head still hurt?" Mother Yan changed into slippers at the door and walked into the kitchen carrying the dishes. After putting down the dishes, she came to Yan Shishi and asked with concern.

"Mom, I'm fine. My head doesn't hurt, but I feel a little nauseous and have no appetite," Yan Shishi looked at her mother's young face greedily, her tone unconsciously becoming a little coquettish.

"I'm glad you're okay. The doctor said you had a concussion. This is a normal phenomenon. You'll be fine after a few days of rest. Be more careful in the future and stay away from your classmates if you see them fighting," Yan's mother worriedly advised Yan Shishi.

That’s right, Yan Shishi was pushed down the stairs this time because she saw her classmates fighting in the stairwell and she wanted to help break up the fight, but she was accidentally pushed down the stairs.

"I understand, Mom. I will never pay any attention to those classmates who fight anymore. They are so annoying." When facing Yan's mother, Yan Shishi always unconsciously treated herself as a child and would always act coquettishly and cutely inadvertently.

“Shishi, your mom is right. Next time when your classmates fight, call the teacher over and stay away from them. Luckily, nothing happened this time, but don’t do this again next time,” Grandpa Yan also reminded unconsciously.

"I understand, Grandpa. I will listen to mom," Yan Shishi smiled sweetly. She hadn't felt her family's care for her for a long time. It felt so good.

"Here, Shishi, this is the compensation money from the parents of those classmates who fought. Take it," said Yan's mother as she took out three thousand five hundred yuan from her wallet and gave it to Yan Shishi.

"Well, thanks, Mom," Yan Shishi did not refuse and took it directly. It was the same in her previous life. She paid a total of 5,000 yuan in compensation, 1,500 yuan was spent on her medical treatment, and the remaining 3,500 yuan was given to her by her mother.

"Good boy Shishi, it's just past three o'clock now. Go to bed and have a rest. Mom will call you to get up and eat dinner time," Yan's mother touched Yan Shishi lovingly. Seeing that her face was still a little pale, she let her go back to her room to rest.

"Okay, Mom, then I'll go back to my room and sleep for a while. I feel a little dizzy," Yan Shishi did not refuse. Although she was very happy to be reborn at the age of eight and everything could be saved, but such a long time had passed, she needed to recall the specific time and what happened.