MTL - Be Pampered and Spoiled-Chapter 1

Blinding lights, green robes.

Half asleep and half awake, Zuo Xian's mind was in chaos, and he didn't know what happened. It wasn't until she saw the cold scalpel and pliers being handed out alternately by hands with white gloves that she remembered—she seemed to be in a car accident.

At this moment, who is she watching the operation? alone?

She looked at the man lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale, with an oxygen inhalation device inserted into his nose, but he looked like a dying fish, no matter how hard he struggled to breathe, the breath was almost invisible .

This situation continued until she heard a piercing sound in her ear—

"Drip-drip-"

With a burst of sighs, the leading doctor finally took off the mask on his face, and glanced at the person who had been rescued, but had no vital signs at all, with the usual indifference and deep in his eyes. of unknown mercy.

She glanced at the patient lying on the bed again, and whispered to the little nurse who couldn't help crying, "Record, Zuo Xian, time of death, June 13, 2020 at 15:2 pm Fifteen minutes and twenty-nine seconds, death..."

The doctor's voice faded away, and when Zuo Xian opened his eyes again, he found that there was already a mourning hall inlaid with white cloth and wreaths everywhere.

Above the mourning hall, among the enlarged photos is the photo of himself when he was young.

The girl in the photo has a beautiful face and round eyes, but she smiles like a crescent moon. When she looks back, she seems to see someone, and the happiness on her face is almost overflowing.

This is your own mourning hall.

There was an endless stream of people who came to worship, and some left after seeing it, but Zuo Xian even saw someone holding her black and white posthumous photo in one hand, groups of young girls gathered together, silently streaming Tears, only each other in the eyes can understand heartache.

Those were her fans in her previous life—until she had retired behind the scenes for many years and had no connections, but they were still facing her fans who never left.

Next to the fans, sat his mother who was no longer young, but who was partial but helpless.

The mother's temples are already gray, and she has no makeup on her face at the moment, her red eyes are exposed, and she is constantly talking to the leader among the fans, as if she wants to get any news about her daughter who has passed away.

Occasionally, when something is said, tears will flow out again.

Also standing in front of the mourning hall was an elderly middle-aged man. His back, which could support the sky in his impression, was a little bent. He didn't cry, but the red threads in his eyes and the blue and black under his eyes all showed that this person had a deep heart. condolences.

Zuo Xian's eyes were reddish, but no tears came out. In his sight, he was attracted by a person in a long black dress who was walking in.

That's... Lu Xingxian.

How did she come here?

Ever since he retired from the engagement and took the initiative to keep a distance from Lu Xingxian, she has rarely appeared in his field of vision.

Zuo Xian suddenly thought that today is his funeral...

By the way, the Zuo family and the Lu family have always been on good terms, so it is quite normal for someone from the Lu family to come to the funeral.

Lu Xingxian followed Lu Ninghuai, the mistress of the Lu family, who was over half a hundred years old and always treated her children and grandchildren harshly, but the old man who was kind and kind to him was the only one who was crying behind him, and almost had to be supported to walk Come in.

It was her, Zuo Xian, who was too sorry for Lu Xingxian and the Lu family in her previous life.

He believed Lin Qiqi's lies, was deceived in the dark, and even divorced because of Lin Qiqi, which broke the hearts of the two families.

"Ah Xian, you... are here." Zuo Chenghong rubbed his eye sockets, looked at the person who was standing straight in front of him, but was almost as tall as him and said.

Lu Xingxian nodded silently and walked closer.

Standing in front of Zuo Xian's posthumous photo, she had a straight back, exactly the same as in Zuo Xian's impression, no matter what kind of news, she seemed unable to bend the back of the person in front of her who did not know how much she had carried since she was a child.

Lu Xingxian is the eldest daughter of the Lu family, destined to be extraordinary, but for some reason, she got engaged to herself, the youngest daughter of the Zuo family who was illiterate and inexperienced.

After Lu Xingxian arrived here, without saying a word, he just stretched out his hand and rubbed lightly on the photo a few times, as if he was stroking the girl's skin through the photo.

When her eyes were facing her, she always seemed to be gentle.

But at this moment, with a calm expression on her face, she just said, "Xianxian, I will let the person who hurt you...pay for your life."

Zuo Xian felt sore at the moment, standing in his mourning hall, looking at all this, it really seemed like a joke.

But hearing Lu Xingxian's words, Zuo Xian's eyes widened again—could it be that her car accident was planned by someone?

She just thought of this, but found that her eyes suddenly turned around, leaving only Lu Xingxian's straight but tense back in her field of vision, and the sound of her heels hitting the floor.

Zuo Xian struggled, but he couldn't resist the darkness in front of him, and eventually his consciousness gradually disappeared.

But before she disappeared completely, she was finally able to speak, and with boundless remorse and guilt, she softly called out, "Ah Xian..."

It's a pity that the voice like raving dissipated in the air, and no one could hear it at all.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the mourning hall, Lu Xingxian looked back, Zuo Xian's smile was still in the middle, but it was dazzling. In the end, she turned around again without saying a word, and this time, she didn't turn her head away again.

When Zuo Xian regained consciousness again, he found that she was already in a very warm environment.

His body seemed to be floating up and down in water.

The severe pain seemed to be still in his mind, Zuo Xian finally opened his eyes under dry mouth.

There is a piece of clean white tiles in front of him, but it carries the feeling he is most familiar with.

She opened her eyes and looked over a little bit, but found that this was the bathroom in her memory - the middle tile was the floral porcelain that Lu Xingxian helped her pick out in her previous life for decoration.

She looked down at her hands, which were white and slender, without a trace of calluses, with the youth unique to teenagers, and without a trace of scars on her body.

Slowly, she stood up from the water.

Zuo Xian walked to the mirror in the bathroom, looked at the person in the mirror, and finally, an almost impossible idea occupied her mind - is she, reborn? !

Zuo Xian's mind went blank, he almost ran out of the bathroom in a panic, he even forgot to put on his clothes, and subconsciously wanted to prove something.

The idea calendar hanging in the hall clearly shows the time: December 27, 2012, 21:30:21 pm.

She... is she back?

However, before Zuo Xian's thoughts came back, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice from the living room.

She looked back, and saw Lu Xing sitting idle in the sofa chair, holding a white lace **** with her slender fingers, and the clothes she left behind were scattered everywhere on the sofa.

Lu Xingxian said slowly, "Xianxian, I haven't seen you for a year... Are your habits getting more and more sloppy?"

Zuo Xian came back to his senses slowly, and only looked at her with his eyes wide open.

Lu Xing smiled casually, folded the underwear in his hand and put it aside, looked at Zuo Xian's current appearance, nodded up and down, and said, "However, your figure is getting better and better..."

Zuo Xian followed Lu Xingxian's words and looked down. She hadn't reacted when she saw her white and tender breasts, but when her chaotic mind finally realized what the words meant, her face suddenly turned red, and she didn't say a word I hurried back to the bathroom!

- It's a shame!