Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 6 Square Steel
It was late at night when Han Xiaoxiao woke up, and there was a cheap electronic watch on her wrist. It wasn't that Han Daya was reluctant to buy a mechanical watch for her, but she turned it out in a drawer to wear it when she was about to leave the house.

She likes pink, it can add some color to her dull gray, but unfortunately it didn't bring her good luck.

Touching the gauze wrapped around her head, she raised her body and looked into the ward. By the light in the corridor, there was a man lying on another bed with his back facing her. is female.

Unexpectedly, when she was reborn in [-], her fate was ill-fated, she narrowly escaped death, and now she was lying alone on a hospital bed.

The time displayed on the electronic watch was 3:45 in the morning, and Han Xiaoxiao lay back on the bed, closing her eyes and slowly sorting out some memories flooding into her mind.

Three days ago, she went to the school to clean up, but was called away before returning home.

The man and her father, Han Daya, were working together to make clothes. They met him once on the road. Han Xiaoxiao was introverted and timid. The man said something happened to his father, and she came out with him without thinking.

It started to rain heavily in the evening, so the man took her to a ramen restaurant on North Street, where she ordered two bowls of ramen and a bottle of Erguotou.

During this period, Han Xiaoxiao timidly asked him what happened to her father, Han Daya.

The man took a sip of his wine, looked at her sullenly for a long time, and finally snorted and ignored her.

Until after nine o'clock, the man stood at the door and looked around for a long time, then suddenly turned around and pulled her out.

A jeep was parked on the street. When they saw them coming, the person inside rolled down half the window. The person asked Han Xiaoxiao to wait for him at a distance, and ran over to whisper to him for a long time. After the jeep left, he looked at Han Xiaoxiao's picture again. The eyes look much more sinister.

Back to Han Xiaoxiao's mind, there are only these memories, what color the jeep is, what is the license plate number, whether the people in the car are male or female, old or young, and where that person took her later, she has no memory at all.

That person...has been by her side all the time, and he is the only one watching in the crowd today.

Whether he hit herself with a stone, Han Xiaoxiao couldn't prove it, and the crowd must have seen it, but no one around her went to prove it for her, so she could only knock out her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.

Also, some memories from three days ago unexpectedly flashed out in fragments from time to time.

A delicate face with pear blossoms and rain is more of a blurred face of a man.

Every time this face appeared, her heart throbbed inexplicably, making her restless.

Knocking her head in pain, Han Xiaoxiao forgot that she was still wounded, and when she touched the wound, she groaned in pain and almost burst into tears.

"Miss Han, you... are you awake?" The person on the next bed asked in surprise when he heard the movement.

Han Xiaoxiao covered her head, she couldn't see the other person's face clearly in the dark, but the voice was familiar, the man who sent her the invitation letter in the afternoon.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Fang Gang hurried over and turned on the light. Han Xiaoxiao looked at him with a pale face and smiled.

Fang Gang took a step back in shock, and shouted in panic, "Han...Han..."

"Uncle, my name is Han Xiaoxiao, you can call me Xiaoxiao."

Han Xiaoxiao rubbed her cheeks, and knew that her smile would definitely be misunderstood. The original owner was so miserable, but she had the face of a heroine in a bitter drama.

"Oh, my name is Fang Gang, it's... your neighbor Aunt Zhu asked me to come and take care of you."

Fang Gang rubbed his big palms awkwardly, he didn't expect to leave the phone number for Han Xiaoxiao, he received it half an hour later.

(End of this chapter)