After being dressed as the villain's sister, I just want to farm

Chapter 186

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the uncle who had been severely injured and unconscious a meter away. The little girl's drooping head covered the expression on her face, and she remained silent.

Finally, those people had enough of scolding, they took one last look at the little girl in disgust, and left without looking back.

The directions in which they departed also varied.

"I'm Fubao, not some disaster star 'Shangbao'!"

Looking at the backs of the clansmen leaving, the little girl couldn't help murmuring...

"I'm not the disaster star 'Shaanbao'!"

"I'm not!"

A sound of unreconciled and immature cries immediately alarmed the girl who was reading in the room, and she immediately stepped forward, shaking the little girl on the bed, while calling eagerly:
"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, wake up, wake up!"

The calling sound in the ear shattered the picture in the dream, and the little girl opened her eyes in a trance.

It was the same as the usual situation of the petitioner, and did not arouse the suspicion of others.

What she is more curious about is what will happen tomorrow.

Other than that, nothing else.

The sweet and sweet girl's voice brought Guan Mingxin back to consciousness, and only then did she realize that she was in a daze.

Shu Moli, the girl who was called Sister Li, took the thermos cup on the low table beside the bed, unscrewed the lid and poured a small cup to the little girl's mouth.

What came into view was the girl who breathed a sigh of relief, and the little girl immediately realized that she was being nightmared again.

Such a detailed memory once made Ru Yan Takiqin extremely uncomfortable, and her head was dizzy for several days.

The wish of the petitioner is very simple, and he does not ask to know his true identity or even revenge, but just wants to live as long as possible.

In the end, the police who could not find out the true identity of the petitioner had to send her to the Hening City Orphanage.

In order to reduce this unspeakable pain, the supplicant actively avoids other people and avoids contact with them as much as possible.

In addition, she would have nightmares from time to time, yelling words like "not bad luck", the children and staff of the orphanage were subconsciously reluctant to contact her, for fear of being contaminated by the bad luck and bad luck of the petitioner. .

"Xiaoxiao, tomorrow is the first day of the Animation and Game Expo, when the time comes, my sister will take you to play, okay?"

The police soon arrived at the scene and sent the petitioner to the hospital for treatment.

The life of the prayer stays in tomorrow.

Even being reprimanded and punished for this will not help.

However, they have been busy for several days, but to no avail.

If possible, I will take care of the resident head grandmother, the chef uncle and sister Li.

After a while, a speeding car drove towards Hening City. The driver saw the unconscious prayer in the middle of the road, braked immediately, and called the police immediately.

Once the number of times is too many, the petitioner Ruyan Longqin dare not try it lightly.

There are three "head iron" people who are not afraid of bad luck and bad luck to take care of them, but the petitioner has successfully integrated into the new world.

Every time the nickname "Shengbao" is heard, the heart of the prayer will throb. It is not strong, but it must not be ignored.

The previous nightmare was the most impressive scene for the petitioner.

Gender: Female
Age: bone age about three years old
Reason for admission: Suspected of being abused and abandoned.』

Even if it is to learn to recognize this strange world, it is self-study through tools such as children's learning machines.

When trying to remember forcibly, my little brain would still have a dull pain, and then I fell into a coma.

But tomorrow is the beginning of a change in this world.

The police were furious after getting the results, eager to bring the culprit of child abuse to justice.

At this time, the petitioner only remembered that his name was Ruyan Longqin, and he also had a cute nickname, Fubao.

Gradually, the supplicants were isolated.

"You're welcome, as long as you're fine, come on, drink a glass of water to moisten your throat, and my sister will take you to play in the compound."

It has been half a year in a flash.

The cool breeze in the summer morning blows the little girl's hair, covering her eyebrows and eyes, making it difficult to see her expression clearly.

For others, they all answered with shaking their heads.

At the bottom of the registration form, there is a small red fingerprint.

These three people are the dean's grandmother, the chef's uncle and the neighbor sister Li.

Although the memory of the petitioner could not be retrieved before, but the memory after coming to Hening City is very clear.

Regarding the wishes of the petitioners, Guan Mingxin felt that there was no problem.

"Thank you, Sister Li."

Without rejecting Shu Moli's kindness, the little girl was carried to the courtyard after drinking the water, and placed on a swing. The gentle thrust from behind made the swing swing.

It's a pity that they were disappointed in the end.

The result of the doctor's examination was that his head was severely injured, his intelligence might be impaired, his memory was lost, and there were as many as 57 wounds on his body, varying in depth.

The petitioner is actually an outsider.

Half a year ago, on a section of national road with no residential buildings in the outskirts of Hening City, a silver crack suddenly opened in mid-air three meters from the road surface, revealing a bloody cardamom girl.

But what makes the petitioner even more confused is that in his little head, there is a 14-year-old girl Ling Xiaoxiao's entire short life memory, which is very clear, no matter when she ate, she didn't miss anything.

The personal information to be registered is extremely simple:
"Name: Ling Xiaoxiao

After all, when the Invoker's life is stagnant, she doesn't know anything.

Strangely, as the girl's body completely escaped from the crack, her body shrank rapidly, and when she fell to the road, she looked like a two or three-year-old child, who was the praying person.

The whole process only took half a month.

And since the petitioner came to the orphanage, people who have had close contact with her will more or less have a little accident.

Other than that, other memories about him are blank.

The little girl was Guan Mingxin who had just entered the mission world.

The awakened petitioner only subconsciously concealed his real name, Ruyan Longqin, when he asked for his name, and gave out the pseudonym Ling Xiaoxiao.

At the same time, the crack in midair also disappeared.

The older ones just proved it with their actions, while the younger children, with their naivety and cruelty, directly nicknamed the petitioners "Shengbao".

Tomorrow, it will be half a year since the petitioner came to this world.

When the little girl opened her mouth to thank her, she noticed that her throat was dry, making her voice hoarse.

After receiving the notification from the hospital that the petitioner had awakened, the police in charge of the case hurried over, hoping to get some clues from her.

At this point in time, it was half a year after the petitioners came to this city named Hening.

That's right, even though the petitioner was in a coma at that time, the strange thing is that her consciousness was awake, and everything that happened around her was clear.

Although the petitioner didn't want to admit it, he felt in his heart that the reason why the police didn't find any results in the investigation was because of his own bad luck.

Thinking of this, Guan Mingxin really wanted to reject Shu Moli's proposal, and she was also worried that she would not be able to suppress the bad luck of the petitioner, but she looked back at Shu Moli's encouraging and expectant eyes, and turned her head when the words came to her lips. Turned a corner:
"Will you not cause trouble for your sister?"

　I misremembered the time yesterday, February [-] was the day before yesterday, sweating

　　
　
(End of this chapter)