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"With so many people protecting me, what am I afraid of?"

Facing an Jing's fearless appearance, many people question whether she is really not afraid.

An Jing sneered and moved her eyes back to the magazine and muttered, "it's not that I haven't died."

The voice of her last words was very low, but Bai Chun, who was sitting behind her, heard it clearly.

He looked at her back quietly, and a picture flashed through his mind. It was the scar on her heart, which seemed to have been on her for a long time.

She said, "it's not that she hasn't died."

Is that scar a proof of her death?

At this time, the office into a person, the office of the other people quickly get up, however, an Jing still go its own way.

Uncle Bei takes an eye at an Jing. She looks as if she has nothing to do. She has no sense of tension and crisis. In contrast, he seems to be a little too nervous as an elder.

After learning the news last night, he asked Bai chun to take an Jing to the police academy all night, and then selected several outstanding students from the police academy to take charge of the safety of Anjing. As a result, he was too nervous.

"Let's not be too nervous. Let's go to the class when it's time for class." Uncle Bei said.

A minute later, the office, which was very crowded, was much wider.

Ann Jing raised her eyes and shook her head, "Uncle Bei, the most nervous person is you!"

Just because he was too nervous, she was sent to the police academy in the middle of the night last night. She was also crowded in the dormitory with a group of young policewomen and slept on a wooden bed for the whole night. Now her waist is so painful that she can't stand up.

"If you have another accident, how can I be worthy of your dead parents?" Uncle Bei said sharply.

Thinking of the shocking experience of the past few days, he was still in a state of palpitation.

An Jing put down the magazine and looked at Uncle Bei, who was remorseful. "After the case is over, I want to go back to the United States."

Uncle Bei looked at her suspiciously.

"Here, I have countless questions." An Jing pointed to her head, "I want to find out all the answers."

Hearing an Jing's words, uncle Bei's face showed a look of shock.

"Five years ago, when I woke up from the operating room, everything was strange. I forgot the memory when I was 12 to 17 years old. After that, everything that happened to me was strange, even terrible.

On my first day in medical school, I picked up the scalpel for the first time. I completed an operation that a medical freshman couldn't have done, and I finished it easily.

When I was 18 years old and had never driven a car, I got my driver's license casually.

Before I was 12 years old, I never shot a gun handle in every practice. However, when I was 20 years old when I was a forensic medicine officer in the United States, I shot the gangster again in the process of catching the gangster, which was directly killing the gangster.

Is it a coincidence? Say it, who believes it? "

An Jing asked with a smile.

There was an incredible look on her face that she didn't believe in herself, let alone anyone else.

"It's like a nightmare. Every time I go into the dark, it's like walking into that nightmare. If I don't try to struggle out of that nightmare, sooner or later, I will be completely engulfed by the nightmare. I'm fed up with it! " An Jing calms down her complex emotions. Every time she mentions them, her emotions will be inexplicably confused. She hates this feeling.

"I woke up in California." An Jing raised her eyes and looked at Uncle Bei. "I don't want anyone to hinder me."

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