Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Although the woman's hair blocked her face, people could not know her identity, but the bracelet with her name on her hand was very eye-catching.

Xi Ziqiu put Ling Wuwen down and went to check the woman's vital signs.

However……

Xi Ziqiu turned his head and shook his head at Ling Wuyue.

Ling Wuqian rushed over, and checked it by herself, unwilling to believe it.

"No, no, no... no... no!" Just now he was thinking of curing Ximen's mother, how could it be possible! how come!

Ling Wuwen looked at Ximen's mother, the expression on her face became more and more distorted.

The blood flowing from Ximen's mother's body stained her eyes red.

At this time, Ling Wunian was already dazed.

When Xi Ziqiu saw Ling Wuwen like this, how could he not know her situation.

Hurry up and hug her tightly: "Xiao Wu, calm down! Calm down! You are not Ximen Xuezhen! You are not Ximen Xuezhen!"

He whispered the reminder in Ling Wuyi's ear, waking her up from Ximen Xuezhen's memory.

Xi Ziqiu knew that under the stimulus of Ximen's mother jumping to death, the memory of Ximen Xuezhen and Ximen's mother in the past would flash in Ling Wu's mind involuntarily.

Ling Wuwen was already perverted, so she couldn't be stimulated psychologically.

It is true that she is a 'normal person' at ordinary times, but as long as she is stimulated, she will become abnormal.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, I'm here for everything!"

At this time, the medical staff from the hospital had already come out, and they were shocked to see Ximen's mother like this.

It was just a moment of slack, why did he make such a mistake?

Because someone called the police, the police arrived in time.

After all, he was a mental patient with suicidal tendencies, so the police ruled out the possibility of homicide.

But why is the roof of the mental hospital not locked? Why let a suicidal patient reach the rooftop alone?

This matter still needs to be held accountable. The police will hold the hospital accountable for its negligence.

Fang Huan, who was standing in the distance, saw Xi Ziqiu kneeling on the ground with Ling Wuyi in his arms when he was moving through the crowd. The two of them didn't seem to be there to watch.

Thinking of this, Fang Huan felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that the person who jumped off the building...

This guess made Fang Huan rush to run over with Yi Zichuan in his arms.

He blocked Yi Zichuan's eyes from him, and walked into the crowd.

The first thing you see is the bracelet.

The moment Fang Huan saw the name on the bracelet, Fang Huan finally knew why Ling Wuyi did this.

He staggered a bit, and was supported by the person next to him before he stood still.

Fang Huan stared at the red in a daze, his eyes were slightly red.

He didn't have the love of his biological mother since he was a child, but his little aunt loved him as if he were his own child, which made him feel full of love.

Every time I went to see my little aunt, as long as she was awake, she would raise her hand and touch his head to make him not feel sad.

In fact, she is the saddest...

what to do? ! People with such mothers will never be seen again!

Fang Huan knelt on the ground with a sad expression.

Under Xi Ziqiu's reassurance, Ling Wuyi finally woke up.

Turning to look at Ximen's mother who was about to be carried away, Ling Wuyi said softly, "I'm going to kill them."

Kill those, make Ximen's mother, Ximen Xuezhen, and Ximen's grandpa into this state...the culprit!

Xi Ziqiu nodded and responded, "Okay."

...As long as you want, I will help you destroy the world.

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Because of Ximen's mother's suicide, Ling Wuyi, who hadn't planned to show up in a short time, returned to Ximen's house as Ximen Xuezhen in order to see her die.

The moment they saw Ling Wuwen, Aunt Ximen and Uncle Ximen couldn't believe it. They couldn't believe that the person who had lost his memory and was sold so that he would never come back actually came back!

Ling Wuwen didn't want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger as she planned before, but came back strongly.

Stepping on ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes, she walked step by step in front of Aunt Ximen, with evil spirit in her cold eyes.

She just looked at Aunt Ximen like that, and opened her lips: "Auntie, I'm back, are you... disappointed?"

Aunt Ximen unconsciously took two steps back, only feeling that Ling Wuwen gave her a sense of oppression that was too strong.

Being too close to Ling Wu, she felt it was difficult to breathe.

But Aunt Ximen was quite calm and knew what kind of reaction was normal.

So she frowned, and looked at Ling Wuwen with anger: "You are not Xue'er, Xue'er is already dead! You were torn up by the kidnappers! Who are you? Why did you pretend to be Xue'er?"

Ling Wuyi raised the corners of her lips and sneered: "Isn't my aunt the clearest about whether I'm dead or not? Do you need me to do a DNA comparison with Grandpa?"

Hearing what Ling Wuyi said, Aunt Ximen suddenly panicked.

She took a deep breath, and immediately pretended to be puzzled: "If you are Xue'er, then who was the one who was kidnapped by the kidnappers six years ago?"

"The acting skills are really good!" Ling Wuxi sighed.

Folding his arms across his chest, he glanced at the others in the house.

Uncle Ximen and Ximen Jing with panic and worry in their eyes, the others were just frightened, but not panicked.

It seems that besides Aunt Ximen, Uncle Ximen and Ximen Jing participated in it six years ago.

Heh~ very good!

Ling Wuyi tilted her head, and said to Aunt Ximen next to her, "You'd better destroy the evidence that you colluded with criminals to kidnap me six years ago, or... I will definitely let you spend the rest of your life in prison!"

The expression on Aunt Ximen's face panicked for a moment, and then she began to recall whether she had left evidence of contacting those people six years ago.

Ling Wuwen didn't say anything more, she deliberately told Aunt Ximen like this, just to make her mess up.

If it gets messed up, it will show its feet, won't it?

Turning around, looking at Fang Huan: "Has my room changed?"

Fang Huan shook his head: "It hasn't changed, the servants clean it every day, and nothing has been moved."

"Okay, I'll go back to my room to get my things first, and then I'll go to the funeral parlor." After speaking, Ling Wuwen went upstairs.

As soon as Ling Wuyi went upstairs, Aunt Ximen came over and asked Fang Huan: "What's going on?! Did you find her?!"

Fang Huan tilted his head, looking at his cold-blooded and cruel mother, he didn't know what to feel.

He very much hoped that his guess was false, but he was not blind.

If what happened six years ago had nothing to do with her, her expression would not be like this when she saw that Ximen Xuezhen was still alive and returned to Ximen's house.

"I didn't find Xueer, it was Xueer who found me."

As soon as Fang Huan finished speaking, Ximen Jing on the side said, "Impossible! Didn't she lose her memory!"

"Brother, how do you know that Xue'er has lost her memory? Neither Xue'er nor I have ever told her that her memory loss is a thing!" Fang Huan's eyes were sharp.

Ling Wuwen, who was standing in the stairwell, sneered. The so-called pig teammate was referring to the useless man Ximenjing, right?