Author: Soft Fish No. 7

"Move it manually, move it implicitly."

In the hospital, a strong voice said excitedly.

Hanci tried his best to open his eyes and saw three people surrounding him. When the middle-aged man saw Hanci wake up, his nose was filled with excitement and he hugged Hanci.

"Daughter, you finally woke up. Do you know that your father is going to be scared to death by you?"

Contains words: "..."

Wasn't she killed by lightning? How come she not only survived, but also had a family?

"How come you don't have any common sense in life after living for more than 20 years? Why don't you dare to answer the phone under a big tree on a rainy day?"

The well-dressed little girl had a sarcastic tone and an expression full of disdain.

Just as Hanci was about to respond, the memories of the original owner came out all at once. The original owner, like her, was struck to death by lightning.

No wonder she was able to wear this body, but compared to her, the original owner was miserable.

The original owner's name was Wen Hanci, a very popular female artist with a violent personality. She had seven or eight assistants. She chased celebrities to other people's homes. She was still a famous social butterfly and was ridiculed by the entire Internet.

Not only was the original owner's career failing, but his family was also unhappy.

After her parents divorced, her father remarried to Ye Shujun and brought him a daughter, Chen Yingying, the little girl who just mocked her.

"Okay, your sister just woke up, please stop saying a word." Wen Chengxian's face turned cold when he heard Chen Yingying's words.

Ye Shujun on the side saw Wen Chengxian's displeasure, made a sound, pulled Chen Yingying and said to Wen Chengxian: "Yingying is also worried about Nanci. After all, Nanci's status is not ordinary. If he is photographed and posted on the Internet,

, I don’t know how those people will organize our family.”

Ye Shujun's words alerted Wen Chengxian, and he immediately called Wen Hanci's agent and asked her to do a good job in public relations.

It's just that it was too late in the end. Today's scarf exploded.

#A woman was struck by lightning, suspected to be a celebrity named Wen#

#famous socialite has become popcorn#

Netizens have already exploded on the Internet.

[I was really going to be laughed to death, I finally believed in the word retribution]

[Is that Wen Hanci? Really? Please allow me to laugh for a while]

[Have you seen that video? The head really looks like popcorn]

[Sure enough, God will punish the evildoers]

Wen Hanci had already asked Wen Cheng and others to leave the hospital. She lay on the bed and looked at the news on her phone and scarf and sighed.

The original owner was also quite miserable. No one cared about her being chopped up like this. In this regard, she was somewhat similar to her.

She originally lived in a Taoist temple on a mountain, but people's ideas have changed over the years. The Taoist temple has long lost its original style and is now in ruins. But someone gave her a dream and asked her to go down the mountain. She was also thinking about it.

She wanted to go down the mountain to make money to repair the Taoist temple, but as soon as the mountain was halfway down, it started raining heavily, and a bolt of lightning struck her. She opened her eyes and ran to the hospital.

There hasn't been a living person on that mountain for decades, and her body should still be lying on the road. I'll have to collect it for myself when I have time.

Wen Hanci stayed in the hospital for a week and then went home. Considering that she had just been discharged from the hospital, her agent gave her a long vacation. It was not so much a vacation as without any announcement. After all, no director would be willing to find such a fool.

Artists perform.

Wen Hanci had no habit of closing the door. It was a miracle that there was no air leakage in the Taoist temple house. The act of locking the door had never occurred in her limited memory.

Wen Hanci had strange dreams that night, and suddenly a white light flashed across her face. She seemed to be knocked out of her dream. Wen Hanci opened her eyes and sweated on her forehead.

Suddenly she seemed to hear the door ringing several times. Wen Hanci looked over in search of the sound. First, a ray of light slipped in along the crack of the door, and then a figure walked in slowly, and then opened Wen Hanci's door.

The quilt was laid on.

Wen Hanci:???

So she hasn't woken up yet? She's still in a dream? Thinking like this, a slap hit her face accurately.

"..." It wasn't a dream, she felt pain.

Wen Hanci suppressed his anger and asked, "Chen Yingying, what on earth are you going to do?"

Wen Hanci waited for a while, but never waited for the other party to speak. After a while, he heard a light snore.

Wen Hanci looked at the person sleeping soundly next to him in disbelief. There was no memory of Chen Yingying sleepwalking in the original owner's memory. She was still sleepwalking in her room.

Wen Hanci pushed Chen Yingying with his hand, but it had the opposite effect and made Chen Yingying hug her tighter.

"..." She is tired, let's destroy it.

The next day, Wen Hanci was woken up by a scream. Wen Hanci was slightly agitated to wake up. He frowned when he heard the scream, turned over and covered his head with the quilt and continued to sleep.

But Chen Yingying was confused by this scene. She lifted the quilt and asked loudly: "Why am I in your room?"

Wen Hanci rolled his eyes at her: "You sleepwalked into my room and couldn't wake up even if I shouted. You slept like a pig. Why do you think you were in my room?"

Chen Yingying's eyes widened, she pointed at Wen Hanci and then at herself, her cheeks turned red, and she couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

"Yingying, Hanci, come down for dinner."

Ye Shujun's voice suddenly sounded outside, and then she heard the sound of the door opposite opening. Chen Yingying jumped out of bed and took a curling iron from Wen Hanci's dressing table.

After adjusting his expression, he opened the door to Wen Hanci's room. Ye Shujun happened to come out from the opposite side and glanced at Chen Yingying in confusion: "Why did you go to Hanci's room?"

Chen Yingying hurriedly shook the curling iron in her hand: "My curling iron is broken, so I went to borrow it from her."

After Chen Yingying finished speaking, Ye Shujun frowned in confusion. How could Yingying ask Wen Hanci to borrow something?

Before Ye Shujun could speak again, Chen Yingying quickly returned to her room.

Wen Han resigned from bed for a while, and when he fully woke up, he finally got out of bed slowly. By the time they came downstairs, the three of them had already eaten half of their meal.

"Hanci, dad has something to do with your Aunt Ye today. Can you go to Yingying's parent-teacher conference today?" Wen Chengxian said hesitantly.

He knew that the relationship between the two was not good, so he was careful when speaking.

Finally, for fear that Wen Hanci would disagree, he added: "Didn't you fall in love with a necklace some time ago? There is still some money in this card, so you can use it first."

After saying that, he took out a card from his pocket and put it in front of Wen Hanci like a magic trick.

"No, I don't agree." Chen Yingying immediately retorted after hearing this.

It would be better for Wen Han to resign and hold a parent-teacher meeting for her than to let her hit the wall now.

Especially when Wen Hanci appeared inexplicably in Wen Hanci's room this morning, she almost felt like she was stepping on a large villa under her feet.

"I'll go." Wen Hanci's eyes lit up when she saw the card. Isn't it just a parent-teacher meeting? She had to go.

Whenever a parent-teacher meeting is held, her Taoist temple will be rimmed with gold.

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