The Reborn Dharma God is the Queen

Chapter 610

"Just now Huo Huan also said that His Royal Highness's mental power fluctuates extremely fast. It seems that His Royal Highness also used his mental power this time to repel the opponent."

Rong Jin frowned, looking at Yi Chen with deeper and deeper eyes.

Yi Chen closed his mouth spontaneously, glanced at the surgery card that was still lit, and was worried about Rong Luo in his heart.

After waiting for three hours, Liu Qianzhi came out of the operating room.

Rong Jinbai strode over: "How is Luo'er?"

Liu Qianzhi said: "Her internal organs are not seriously injured, but her mental strength is the most seriously injured. There are some problems with the whole brain nerves. She is not suitable for brain surgery now, and" Liu Qianzhi looked at Rong Jin Bai said sadly: "She may have a short period of amnesia until the brain injury is fully recovered."

Amnesia?

Stop bullshitting!

Rong Jinbai frowned: "What will she forget?"

"do not know."

"When will it be cured?"

"It depends on her own recovery."

When Rong Luo woke up, she slowly opened her eyes.

Strange chandelier, strange room.

She sat up frowning.

where is this?
The hotel where she stayed was not a room like this.

The door was knocked lightly twice.

Rong Luo thought it was a waiter, so she got off the bed. For some reason, her stomach ached with her movements, and Rong Luo grinned in pain.

"Are you awake!?" The person who came was a very handsome mature man, his eyes were deep, like a falcon, and his face was as tough as a knife. Seeing that her eyes were a little bright.

Before Rong Luo could take back the expression on her face, she was very embarrassed. She stepped back and subconsciously raised her hand to scratch her head.

"Be careful."

"I'm so stupid." Rong Luo's face turned pale from pain, and he couldn't help cursing, and glanced at his bandaged hand.

"You have an injury on your hand," the man said helplessly.

Rong Luo took a look at his clothes, the fabric was unknown, he looked like a very well-educated and self-cultivated man, but he didn't even know him.

"Sir, did you go to the wrong room?" Rong Luo pondered for a moment before reminding him in a low voice.

Rong Jinbai:
Rong Luo felt that this handsome man looked at her a little strangely, and there was something in the depths of his eyes that she couldn't understand. She felt vigilant in her heart, and she came to the window calmly, opened the curtains and looked at the distance from the window. The ground is too high.

"Sir, I don't think you look like a bad person. I still have something to do. Do you want to leave first?"

Rong Jinbai:? ? ? ?
Has his daughter been upper bodyed by something?
Very good, it's the first floor, she jumped out in one jump!

Seeing that the man remained motionless, Rong Luo warned again: "If you don't leave, I'll call 110!"

After speaking, Rong Luo immediately prepared to escape through the window.

The injury on this girl's body is still not healed, how dare she still dance? !

"Ah!" Rong Luo overestimated her physique, now she is as thin as a weak chicken, not to mention jumping out of the window, she can't even get over the window.

The result is natural.

She was almost thrown into the mud by a dog.

Rong Luo closed her eyes tightly, thinking that she was about to have a close contact with the earth, and she had to hold back the pain.

The real situation is that Rong Luo's body was stagnant in mid-air, and Rong Luo, who didn't feel the pain in his imagination, opened his eyes and saw in disbelief that his body was flying in the air, still some distance away from the ground.

what happened!

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, don't run around." Rong Jinbai fished him back and carried him back to the bed.

Rong Luo was stunned.

"Wow!!"

"I am your father!"

"I have a father! If a man and a woman can't kiss each other, go away!"

Rong Jinbai, who couldn't stimulate the current Rong Luo, came out of the room calmly with a gloomy face, thinking in his heart, which shameless grandson would dare to call himself her father in front of his daughter.

Don't let him get caught.

Rong Luo suffered a lot of fright today, she looked at her hand with distress, the pain made her eye sockets red.

She blew on the wound, but it didn't help.

Looking around, Rong Luo still decided to see what was going on, it seemed that none of his friends were there.

She opened a door, facing a large mirror.

And the people inside.
Rong Luo almost pastes his face on the mirror.

Is this her?
Is this man a man?

crossed?
Still dressed as a man?

Rong Luo had a look of lovelessness.

She is not familiar with the environment and has no way to fully trust this place, so she has no way to check her body, so she can only endure the discomfort and go to "touch it with her own hands".

God knows she's just a big girl who just turned eighteen.

Um? ? ? ?

What about that thing?
No?

It seemed she was still a woman, Rong Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Rong Luo began to rack his brains to think back.

According to the script, she should be able to recall something similar to the memory of her predecessor.

However, Rong Luo thought for a long time and couldn't think of anything.

She leaned closer to the mirror and looked at her face carefully.

It's so beautiful, I don't know how many fans it will get in the entertainment industry.

Look at this nose, this face, these eyes, and the ice-blue short hair complement each other, there is no aura of middle school at all.

Is this dyed?
Is this guy still a rebellious teenager?
According to the direction of the script, this person should be in a family with discordant parents, and this family is a bit patriarchal, and there may be domestic violence.

Look at this person, there is no good place all over his body.

Except for the face.

Then he dressed as her, slapped her parents in the face for her, and reached the pinnacle of life.

Director Rong arranged the script well.

Speaking of parents, Rong Luo suddenly remembered the handsome uncle just now.

Her face became weird for a moment.

That guy can't really be his father, can he?

She ran out anxiously, came to the door, put her ear on the door and listened, but there seemed to be no movement.

Rong Luo gently twisted the doorknob, and a small head stuck out.

Oh hoo!

Mansion!

The corridors are covered with carpets, bright lights illuminate the corridors, and every two meters near the wall of the corridors, there will be a vase with beautiful flowers that Rong Luo doesn't know.

there seems to be no one here
With this realization, Rong Luo's actions became bolder. She rubbed her sore stomach with her uninjured hand, and then walked out with her bare feet.

Rong Luo looked at everything around him with curious eyes.

Her family is not poor, but they only live in an upper-middle two-story duplex house.

Of course, there is no way to compare with a mansion.

In such a big house, Rong Luo didn't even see a single person when he slipped outside.

She felt a little strange in her heart.

Don't need cleaning?
Or is she the only, poor maid in this house?

　Surprised, this is just a foreshadowing routine for the beginning, it won't be too long!

　　Really amnesia is not being worn again! ! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)