I have a big problem with my past life

Chapter 3 Blood between the eyebrows
"Xiao Lian didn't lie, I really found my dad today! Dad is such a big liar, hum, this time I must have ten... no, one hundred ice creams as compensation!"

On the street covered with sunset glow, little loli pouts her mouth in anger, it seems that she is still worried about Ning Ye's deception and leaving her alone in the police station.

Beside little Lolita, stood a woman in a moon-white long dress, her skin was firm and her appearance was alluring, but her eyes were like a frozen river of frost, which couldn't stir up any emotional waves.The red lips are pink and tender, but there is no trace of an alluring smile. This cold temperament all declares that strangers should not enter.

But what is strange is that this kind of pleasing combination appears on the bustling street. Even if no bold man comes forward to ask for a number, at least it will attract the attention of passers-by, but the pedestrians on the street As if he couldn't see the two of them, he didn't pay any attention.

"But fortunately, Xiao Lian is smart, and she quietly pulled out one of Dad's hairs. Mom, let's go find Dad!" Little Lolita turned her head, triumphantly raised her hair in her hand, and looked at the girl next to her. A stunning woman, with an appearance of asking for credit and seeking praise.

It turned out that this ice-cold woman was actually Xiao Loli's mother.

But to be honest, these two are more like a pair of sisters than a mother and daughter, because this mother is so young and beautiful.

If Ning Ye was here, he would probably be ashamed. After all, in his previous imagination, Little Lolita's mother, who would collect bills, was a black boss with rough features and muscular features, holding a watermelon knife.The contrast in this image is comparable to cloud and mud.

The Bingshan woman looked at her daughter's happy smile, she seemed to recall something from the long past, her expression was a little absent-minded, and then she said softly: "Xiao Lian, you have identified the wrong person, go back with your mother."

"That's Dad! Mom is also a big liar, Xiao Lian wants to find Dad!" Little Lolita also showed her stubborn side, and she just lay her ass on the ground, refusing to leave no matter what.

The Bingshan woman was about to say something, but she sensed the breath of life that was rapidly disappearing in that strand of hair, and a pair of willow-leaf brows slightly frowned, sensing something was wrong.

"Then... let's take a look at that person."

After finishing speaking, she took the palm of little loli and took a step forward. The scene of the bustling city was distorted.

One step away, the two of them appeared in the room on the second floor of the villa in the next second, and Ning Ye, who had lost so much blood that he was about to stop breathing, was standing under his feet.

"Mom! Hurry up and save Dad, or Xiao Lian will lose his dad again!"

Seeing this scene, little Loli threw herself directly beside Ning Ye, ignoring the previous deception incident, looking at the bloody wound on her chest, tears streaming down her heartbroken tears, her voice filled with anxiety. cry.

Sensing the residual evil spirit in the house, the Bingshan girl immediately understood what had happened here.

Looking at Ning Ye, who was seriously injured and dying at her feet, her eyes slowly closed, and when she opened them again, they turned into pure golden vertical pupils, like a king who destroyed the world.

A drop of bright golden blood dripped from between her eyebrows and dripped into Ning Ye's injured chest.

After the drop of golden blood left the body, the woman's complexion turned slightly pale.

The pierced bloody wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it returned to its original state in just ten seconds, without even leaving a scar.

After finishing all this, the Bingshan girl waved her hand and restored the torn clothes on Ning Ye's chest to the original state. Then, she swiped the air with her slender fingers, and a golden passage appeared under her feet.

"People from Daomeng are coming, Xiao Lian and mother go home."

"No, no!" Little Lolita shook her head like a rattle, hugged Ning Ye's thigh firmly, like a leg pendant, and shouted: "Xiao Lian wants to be with Dad!"

"This human being is not your father, so don't go to see him in the future! Also, none of the men in this world are good!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of her daughter's cries, the Bingshan girl directly used force to capture the little loli from the air.

At this time, Ning Ye, whose breathing gradually recovered, also gradually regained some consciousness. He was still in a coma, unconsciously murmuring the name "Jingyi" all the time.

The iceberg woman who had half stepped into the teleportation channel remembered the little demon who was scared away by her breath, so she took another look at Ning Ye on the ground.

After the mother and daughter left, the house became silent again.

After a few minutes, several new guests ushered in here, who were the members of the Dao League that Bingshan girl had mentioned earlier.

"Two bodies were found, identified as the owner and the couple of this house." A woman said after checking.

"With such a serious accident, it seems that this year's year-end award is for naught." A young man tore his hair in pain, and said with a sad face: "Oh, I promised my girlfriend at first, and when the year-end award is issued, I will give it away." I bought her a full set of limited-edition lipsticks for the prize, and now it looks like I’m going to kneel down on the durian again.”

"Eh? There's a kid lying here, looking at him, he must have been scared and fainted by the monster." Finally, someone noticed Ning Ye lying on the ground.

The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes in the lead gave orders: "Stop chatting, according to the rules and procedures, let's deal with this kid first, and then solve the negative impact of this matter as soon as possible."

The young warrior who dared to kneel down on the durian before finally came out of his grief, took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses from his pocket, and began to survey the strength of the remaining evil spirit in the room.

These glasses are naturally not ordinary glasses, but a new type of item that came out a few years ago. It is a product of the era that combines Taoism and technology. Just wearing it can display the specific value of the evil spirit, which is similar to the existence of combat power.

"Oh!"

As soon as I put on this pair of glasses, before I had time to prepare, the glasses exploded directly.Fortunately, there is a protective mechanism, and the young man's eyes were not damaged.

Exploded... Exploded?

Looking at the scattered spectacle parts on the ground, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Could it be that the detection value is exceeded, so it's overloaded?" Someone put forward a reasonable guess, because apart from this, it has never been heard that the glasses will explode due to other reasons, at most they just don't need to be used.

The leading man in a suit took out the same pair of glasses from his pocket with a solemn expression, and then, living up to expectations, also exploded.

Everyone gasped in unison.

"For example... If I remember correctly, the upper detection limit of these glasses is an S-level demon king." The young man asked with a trembling voice.

The scene was silent, and everyone stopped talking, and they all understood what this meant.

……

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Consciousness returns from the boundless darkness.

Ning Ye sat up suddenly, her face was pale and her breathing was short of breath, the clothes on her back were completely soaked in sweat.

In the early morning, the slightly warm sun shines into the house, and the faint sound of car horns can be heard outside the window. The room in front of me is very familiar with the furnishings, and it is the bedroom at home.

Sitting on the bed, Ning Ye subconsciously lowered her head and looked at her chest. There was no terrible wound, it was clean.

a nightmare?It's just that the experience of this dream is too real.

Especially the huge pain of being pierced through the chest, even now makes him feel lingering fear.

Rubbing his sore and swollen temples, he got up and went to the bathroom, preparing to wash his face to calm down first.

I don't know if it's a narcissistic illusion. When looking in the mirror, Ning Ye always felt that he was much more handsome today than before, especially those eyes, which were like deep and mysterious obsidian at the moment, with inexplicable Appeal.

Hmm... This is probably the so-called happy event, after all, today is a big day for the first date in life.

After 10 minutes of narcissism in front of the mirror, Ning Ye finally remembered the business and started preparations for the date.

He first cooked the dishes himself, ordered a bowl of delicious noodles, and extravagantly added two eggs in it. After all, he already had a girlfriend, and he had to keep up with the nutrition.

Bringing steaming noodles to the dining table in the living room, the morning news is being broadcast on the TV, and the hostess is still as beautiful and seductive as ever.

"Well, it's only a hundred times worse than my Jiang Jingyi." Ning Ye commented silently in her heart, showing off her face like a villain.

After all, I have been a single dog for so many years, and now I have found the perfect girlfriend as I wished, so naturally I have to talk about it.

"This station's morning news, in the past Sunday, Mr. Wang, who graduated from Lanxiang excavator major, found an antique bronze bull head during excavation work, which fully demonstrated the spirit of picking up gold in the new era, and handed it over as soon as possible. to the country..."

The hostess's voice was broadcasting in a correct voice, and Ning Ye, who was eating noodles, seemed to have been greatly frightened, and the noodles came out of her nose immediately after choking.

Not even thinking about drinking water, he raised his head and looked at the TV screen, which showed that today is Monday.

What's the situation? Shouldn't today be Sunday? The TV station got the time wrong?At this moment, his mind was in a mess.

Ning Ye sat down on the edge of the bed. After repeated confirmation, today is indeed Monday.

So now the question is, where did the Sunday when it was supposed to be a date go?
Could it be that those memories that seem to be real are not just a dream, but something that really happened?
However, how should I explain that I am still standing here alive and kicking.After all, in that dream, the chest was pierced, but now there are no scars?

Maybe... I didn't know if I slept for a whole day, but Ning Ye finally found a relatively reasonable explanation.

(End of this chapter)