Fast Time Travel: The Green Tea Villain's Sweetness Is Overwhelming

Chapter 55 My sister is so cruel and weak 2

Author: Qi Yinfen

"Sister, I'm coming."

The girl walked in with small steps, followed by a girl with her head lowered, wearing the same clothes as Xiaohong just now. She was carrying a bowl of soup, her head lowered, and followed behind the girl.

Jian Yuling looked over. The girl came over, sat beside the bed, took the soup bowl from the girl's hand, and said,

"Xiao Cui, please go out first."

The girl named Xiaocui whispered "Okay, Miss" in a soft voice, and then left.

Jian Yuling stared at the other person's face, which was half hidden in the lack of light, and wondered, isn't that Xiaohong? Why is it called Xiaocui again?

Could it be twins?

Xiaohong Xiaocui, maybe.

Jian Yuling looked away thoughtfully, and then he looked into the girl's bright almond eyes.

"Sister, come on, ah - drink some tonic soup!"

Looking at the opponent's skillful movements, it seemed that he had done it for the most part. Although he was a little uncomfortable with it, in order not to cause trouble, Jian Yuling still opened his mouth——

Surprisingly, the tonic soup is quite delicious.

"When my sister gets better, I will introduce you to my new boyfriend."

After feeding him the soup, she had a peach blossom look on her face, and her eyes were intimate and happy. When she looked at Jian Yu Ling, she was cautiously testing and expecting him.

What are you testing and what are you expecting?

Jian Yuling frowned.

Liu Ye's eyebrows were twisted, her eyes were lowered, Liu Fufeng was indescribably weak and gloomy, and Jian Yuling pursed her lips to think about how to talk.

Seeing this reaction, the girl was about to cry, and immediately carefully pulled Jian Yuling's sleeve, timidly,

"Sister, please believe me again. He is really nice. You will know when you meet him..."

My sister doesn’t want her sister to have a boyfriend?

Jian Yuling raised his eyes with a bleak expression, "It doesn't matter whether others are good or not, you know..."

If the original owner doesn't want her sister to have a boyfriend, then she won't welcome her, no matter whether the boyfriend is good or not.

Seeing her sister's face as white as paper and her thin body hidden under the quilt, which looked fragile and easily broken, her eyes turned red after all.

"Sister, I'm sorry, sister, but I really can't live without him. I like him so much, I can't live without him... I know I should listen to you..."

There was a cry in his ears, which made Jian Yuling close his eyes, and his already pale cheeks became a little transparent.

"...You go out and let me have a good rest."

The crying stopped suddenly, and then there was a rustling sound in his ears, and the sound of footsteps also sounded from near to far.

Jian Yuling wanted to get up and go out to inquire about his condition, but his health was so bad that it was difficult to get up.

Those who are sick are like people who are terminally ill and have only a few days to live.

A feeling of powerlessness came over me.

He closed his eyes, and soon, sleepiness swept over Jian Yuling, and he fell into a dream.

The voice pulled again, and it was different from the last time. This time, the content of the voice was very clear, as if it was spoken close to her ear.

"Qiao Xinyu, Qiao Xinyu, give up struggling and become one of us, and you will have a healthy body, a healthy body... Qiao Xinyu, aren't you heart-beating?"

"As long as you give up your resistance, you will have a healthy body and will not have to suffer from frailty. And your sister...as long as you join us, she will have a healthy life...!"

"No, I don't want it."

"She" in the dream refused loudly, but Jian Yuling knew that this was not what she wanted to say; then, she covered her ears again,

"I want to protect Mingyu, I want to protect Mingyu, you are wrong, I don't want to be assimilated! I want to survive, Mingyu is healthy! It's all your calculations, it's all controlled by you demons..."

"She" squatted on the ground, hugged her head, and sobbed.

Jian Yuling tried her best to remember the words "she" said in the dream; the strange thing is that she obviously has a good memory, but this time, she couldn't remember anything clearly, and could only barely remember two names.

Qiao Xinyu, Mingyu.

What is "her" mission? Protecting her sister Mingyu; assimilation, health, calculation, manipulation... Is there any big conspiracy behind it?

Just two sentences, Jian Yuling tried his best to remember them, but at the same time, the memory kept erasing them.

It feels like taking notes on a blackboard, but someone is standing next to it with an eraser, staring straight at it. Every time someone writes a word, that person erases every word.

Afterwards, Jian Yuling stopped dreaming and fell into a peaceful sleep. When she woke up, a group of people surrounded her bed.

"Are you awake?" The woman next to her was wearing a dark maroon gown with an expressionless face.

Behind her, there were three girls, all with the same face, exactly like the Xiaohong Xiaocui she saw.

Jian Yuling raised his eyelids. The woman's well-maintained face looked a bit like her younger sister. Her expression was calm and self-defeating. She thought she must be their mother.

Jian Yuling blinked his eyes slowly, as if adjusting to the haze of just waking up, "Yeah."

Knowing that her eldest daughter had always been taciturn and weak, and would get tired if she talked too much, Mother Qiao didn't say much.

Seeing that he was just as sick and fragile as ever, but not life-threatening, and still breathing a sigh of relief, Mother Qiao felt relieved and said, "Get well quickly, your health is really bad."

Not caring whether Jian Yuling responded, after saying that, Mother Qiao left with three girls who looked exactly the same.

Jian Yuling turned her head and looked at the back of Xiaohong Xiaocui, who looked neat and uniform, as if she had copied and pasted the same style. It looked strange, and she fell into silence.

This plane is so weird; it doesn't feel like normal.

I always feel like I'm hiding some terrible secret, which makes my scalp numb.

The exact same "maid"; the voice in the dream; the elder sister who prevents her younger sister from falling in love, and the younger sister who sheds tears when she is prevented from falling in love...

Jian Yuling stared at his eyes with mixed emotions.

After sorting through it a bit, the only thing she remembered in the dream were two names.

The original owner should be named Qiao Xinyu, and as for the younger sister Mingyu, her surname should also be Qiao, Qiao Mingyu.

What's the matter? Xitong didn't pack up her memories before leaving. After all, it was a normal plane and she could still cope with it. In this situation, she was really passive.

Thinking about his current body and bones, he might die in the next second, and Jian Yuling was depressed to death.

Due to helplessness, I had to stay in bed for three or four days because of my poor health.

The day he was able to walk underground, Jian Yuling really cried to death.

I almost suspected that I was paralyzed, who knew!

Jian Yuling fumbled and sat in front of the dressing mirror, looking at his appearance.

Unlike Qiao Mingyu, who has an oval face and almond-shaped eyes, and is cute and cute; Qiao Xinyu's appearance is more charming, but due to her physical constitution, she is a bit more innocent and weak.

Liu Ye's eyebrows were slightly frowned, with a kind of broken heart. Her narrow eyes always gave people a tearful feeling of grievance; she had a small face with oval seeds.

It is obvious that none of the facial features of the two sisters are similar, but when combined together, there is an extremely inconsistent similarity.

Just when Jian Yuling felt something was wrong, his reflection in the mirror suddenly blinked.

Jian Yuling, who had always been a materialist, froze, and the hairs all over his body stood up!

She just - didn't blink!

Xitong: The original owner’s memory has been packed up and is in space, so there is no time to transmit it; as an older child, you must learn to find and transmit it by yourself.

Jian Yuling:...(You didn’t say it! Fall!)

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