All for Rebirth [Quick Transmigration]

"Jing Li, how long are you going to lose your temper with me?"

Even the first and last names sounded very angry.

Song Pei came back to his senses from the information, lost his temper?Who is making trouble?Nothing.

Gu Wuyi was leaning back not to look at her, gripping the steering wheel tightly, "I know you don't want me to control you, but you..."

Xu was concerned about Jing Lan's face, so he didn't finish speaking, but the meaning was clear.

Song Pei thought for a while, and imitated Gu Wuyi, straightened his body, and said, "I'm sorry."

Gu Wuyi didn't move, his whole body was frozen.

Song Pei pursed his lips and continued: "I know you are doing it for my own good, and I will always listen to you from now on."

Now Gu Wuyi couldn't hold back anymore, turned her head, looked at her, and asked, "You, what you said, is it true? Are you really willing to listen to me?"

Song Pei also turned his head to look at her, and nodded solemnly.

"real."

The uncontrollable excitement in Gu Wuyi's eyes was undisguised, but before she could say anything, she was hugged by Song Pei, which was fine, but she also said something.

Song Pei said, "Thank you, sister."

Gu Wuyi suddenly became cold.

"Don't call me sister, I'm not your sister."

After saying this, he pulled her away, put on her seat belt coldly, and started the car.

The atmosphere in the carriage was so tense.

Even Song Pei, who doesn't know what atmosphere is, feels a little cold in this cramped place.

But she didn't know that she had poked at Gu Wuyi's pain point, so she couldn't warm herself up.

She had no choice but to go to the system, "System system, why doesn't she let me call her sister?"

The system doesn't know what it's doing, it seems a bit busy, but it still answers Song Pei's question conscientiously: "Half-father and half-mother, what kind of nonsense is it?"

Song Pei touched his right hand with his left hand, and the wound was itchy from the gauze, "Then what did you mean when you told me she was my own sister?"

The system said: "Just say it casually, don't take it seriously."

Song Pei: "..."

Hey, not only the wound is a little itchy, but her hands are also a little itchy.

Be easy to do it, she really did it.

This system is really, it can change in a few minutes without talking.

Obviously, it wasn’t like this before. In the last world, I was still a novice. We have to help each other. I’m sorry that I made a mistake and I will correct it immediately. A good baby role model.

It was only in the second world that this attitude became.

If a few more days pass, what will the system look like?

I really can't think about it.

Gu Wuyi saw her keep scratching her wrist, frowned and asked coldly: "What's wrong?"

Song Pei immediately stopped, sat obediently, shook his head, "It's okay."

I don't know if it's because she's used to Jing Li's character that she doesn't want to say anything, anyway, Gu Wuyi just stopped the car on the side of the road, took off her seat belt, and grabbed her wrist sideways.

One accidentally caught the place wrapped in gauze, Song Pei felt the pain and took a breath.

Gu Wuyi was |sensitive|sensitive|very sensitive, and immediately realized it.

With a flip of the sleeve, the several layers of gauze wrapped around the wrist were soaked with blood again.

Pupils shrank suddenly, and Gu Wuyi asked her in a cold voice, "What's going on?"

Song Pei smiled apologetically, "It's okay, I just accidentally scratched..."

Song Pei himself didn't believe this, let alone Gu Wuyi.

Gu Wuyi thought for a while, and immediately understood, her voice was several degrees colder than before, "You committed suicide for him."

Basically, there is no doubt, just affirmation.

And with anger.

You kill yourself for him.

You actually killed yourself for him? ! !

Song Pei was quite proud, she could tell.

But soon she became unhappy and almost cried.

Gu Wuyi directly tore off the few layers of gauze and threw it away, pressed her slender fingers against the wound, slowly pressed down, and asked her in a calm voice, "Do you like him that much?"

"I like it so much that I want to commit suicide for him?"

What else Song Pei could do was to shake his head desperately.

Gu Wuyi looked at the deep cut, as if scratched on his own heart, the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak.

She decided to hurt herself a little more.

So I penetrated a little deeper, pressed the wound, and watched the wound burst open, bleeding out.

My heart throbbed and ached.

Let's all be fair, right?

If my heart hurts, then you will feel pain.

Song Pei cried in pain, it was really crying, the tears rolled and gathered in the eye sockets, and then condensed into big ones and fell down.

She didn't expect that Gu Wuyi could really do this.

It hurts.

It hurts so much.

"System, can you help me block the pain or something?"

She was so afraid that she would faint from the pain.

It says, "Sorry, this feature isn't available at this time."

Song Pei didn't dare to struggle, for fear that Gu Wuyi would press down again.

"What about |anesthetic|drunk|medicine|what about? Can you just give me some relief?"

The system says, "Sorry, that doesn't exist either."

Song Pei felt that he could faint at any time, "Then what do you have?"

The system thought carefully and said, "I have a blessing, do you want it?"

"Go ahead."

Anyway, there are still, better than nothing, right?

The system gave her a oh, and blessed her: "I wish you a happy life every year, and a bright future every year."

Song Pei: "..."

Hey, the system needs a lot of beating.

Gu Wuyi touched her face, wiped away her tears, and said in a gentle voice, "I came back in a hurry, and there are still many presents that I haven't had time to show you, but it's not too late now."

Gift?

Song Pei shifted his attention a little.

Such a good thing, why don't you bring a gift back?

Gu Wuyi didn't wipe his hands, just took the half-dried blood on his hands and took the notebook from the back seat, pressed the switch, entered the password, and clicked into a folder at three o'clock and two o'clock.

Song Pei glanced over, there were so many videos and photos.

Gu Wuyi opened them one by one, letting Jing Li open her eyes and watch.

They belonged to that Mr. Cheng, who went in and out of various hotels and took all kinds of people with him.There are little girls with beautiful breasts and thighs, there are young people with beautiful features, there are one-on-one, two-on-one, and many-to-many.

All kinds of chaos, all kinds of decadence.

Song Pei looked at it, and felt a little uncomfortable. It had nothing to do with the people in the photo, but just looking at these things, it was a bit disgusting and unacceptable.

Seeing that her face turned pale, Gu Wuyi pressed pause and said, "Look, it's just such a scum, it's not worth it at all, right?"

As he spoke, he clicked on the photos again, and slid down one by one.

Song Pei looked at it, his stomach turned upside down, and he couldn't stop vomiting.

Gu Wuyi didn't stop her, and let her run out of the car and squat on the side of the road to vomit.

Song Pei vomited while talking to the system, "System, what is Gu Wuyi doing? As for doing this to me? Isn't it the agreed-upon pet-sister madman? Why is it like this?"

The system is very official, saying: "Everyone is subject to change."

Song Pei himself didn't react that much, it's just that his body couldn't stop vomiting, probably because of Qin Youchao's heartache.

There was no answer, so Song Pei found an answer for himself, quite satisfied.

He vomited for a long time, but he still had no intention of stopping.

Song Pei rubbed his cheeks, feeling very sore.

"System, why am I still vomiting?"

The system tells you to take your time, maybe you will stop vomiting soon.

Song Peiyi said, slowly vomited, slowly sore.

After a while, I really didn't vomit much, and then, Gu Wuyi got out of the car with purified water and paper towels, handed the water to her, asked her to rinse her mouth, and Gu Wuyi took the paper towels by herself He rubbed it gently for her.

Back in the car, Gu Wuyi put away his notebook, turned the car around, and went to the doctor again.

Maybe it was time to change shifts, and when they went again, the doctor who received them was no longer the same doctor as before.

This doctor is skilled in business and has nothing to say.

He just looked at the wound and stared at Jing Lan meaningfully for two seconds.

Song Pei curled her lips, why did she look at me, it's not me who wants to commit suicide, the one who wants to commit suicide will die early!

After the wound was treated, the medicine was prescribed, and the precautions were explained. When the two of them came out of the hospital again, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Song Pei leaned against the car door in a daze.

Gu Wuyi drives, she has the final say on where to drive.