[Reversal Life No. 01 system friendly reminder: The host sister Pei Fan has achieved the achievement of "everyone bullies the waste sister" vs "One sword frost cold fourteen states".]

[Currently, the degree of life is reversed by 100/100.]

[Congratulations, host sister Pei Fan, the fourth mission world is a complete success.]

【Do you want to take a break? Or continue?】

System 01 is an understanding and good baby. It is well aware of the nature of its host's sometimes frivolous and opens its mouth first.

"Continue." Pei Fan said: "I always feel that the worlds I have experienced recently have deviated a little from the track, so I should correct them in time."

[Received.] 01 nodded, it aimed the interface at the headquarters' database and was randomly allocated.

Pei Fan was ready for the next journey, so she slowly closed her eyes and waited for the teleportation of consciousness.

...

The cold wind in the morning was so cold that the whistling wind blade made the face hurt.

The sound of birds chirping came from the branches not far away, and the fallen leaves were dancing wildly in the wind. Many of them slapped Pei Fan's face and stayed at the ends of her hair for a moment.

Then, it was blown away again by the wind.

The memories like a tide came, and the overwhelming cold made Pei Fan shudder.

She gasped heavily, and the hot air she exhaled was instantly assimilated by the cold wind and became atomized and hazy.

Pei Fan's eyes were fixed on the commercial building of the same height in front of him. The land under his feet was unstable and he could fall if he was not careful.

This is on the top floor of the building, the rooftop.

"What are you still standing there? Jump!"

A middle-aged man raised his head coldly and quietly watched Pei Fan's body shaking left and right in the air without control.

The middle-aged woman next to her was wearing a big red cotton jacket. She looked bad and continued to speak viciously: "Aren't you quite arrogant when you were at home? You have to leave our control when you say anything. What about now? Want to pretend to jump off the building and force us to submit?"

There were more and more people around the building. Some people were not worried about the excitement when watching the fun. They quickly took out their cell phones in their pockets and ran around to tell each other.

"Hey, why do someone jump off the building?" Passerby A pulled Passerby B who was watching, "Brother, what's going on?"

Passerby B looked at the girl high on the rooftop, and then looked at the aggressive couple below: "It seems that there is a family conflict, and these two in-laws are trying to force their daughter to death."

"I'll go, it's 21st century, and there's still such a thing?" Passerby B is an adventure anchor. He habitually took out his mobile phone, clicked on the live broadcast, and said hello to the audience on the other end of the phone.

"As far as I say, children are too extreme and have poor stress resistance, which is caused by parents' lack of attention and lack of guidance."

He turned the camera a little and found a good angle to make you look slim and continue the live broadcast: "Thank you for your likes and support from the live broadcast room. Your continued viewing will be the motivation for me to continue the live broadcast. If you want to know what happens next, please deduct 1 at the bottom of the comment area. Thank you for your support!"

The voices of passers-by reached the middle-aged couple without any concealment. The woman was a little angry. How could this be blamed on her head?

"My sister Chen, are you crazy?" The woman spitted in the air: "I have raised you for twenty years, and I didn't give you food or clothes. You want to take revenge on me like this now, just wanting me to die, right? You are a vicious and ungrateful bitch!"

"Hey! How do you say this as a mother? The child's emotions are so unstable. What are you talking about?!"

The grocery shopping aunt watching the side couldn't bear to watch it anymore. She shouted at the top of her voice: "Child, don't listen to your mother's nonsense. Let's not dance. Be good. If you have any trouble in your heart, you can come down and talk to your aunt and just talk to her."

"You old **, it's not your family's business. Why do you care so leniently?" Chen Xiaomei's mother was furious now, and she couldn't stand others on the side of her daughter.

This bitch is so cruel. He can jump off the building, which makes everyone around who don’t know the truth believe her and put pressure on herself?

"Hey... how do you speak? It sounds so ugly, be careful to be hit and killed by a car when you go out." The aunt replied without hesitation.

The whistle of a fire truck appeared at the intersection. The firefighters saw that the people on the rooftop were about to be unable to stand firm and could fall down at any time.

"Don't stand there, hurry up and help."

As soon as these words came out, people who had watched the fun rushed up and helped open the safety air cushion in the open space.

Pei Fan is now in Chen Xiaomei's body. The main master's consciousness is fragile and fragile, and the line on the verge of collapse is in danger.

Five mountains such as confusion, discouragement, pain, depression, and anxiety are constantly putting pressure on Chen Xiaomei's heart, making her uncontrollable random thoughts.

This thought also affected Pei Fan.

She has never been so painful.

Pei Fan could grit his teeth and pass through the previous skin and flesh, or his meridians were broken.

The physical pain can still be overcome, but the torture deep in her heart made her sweat ooze on her forehead, trying hard to fight against the disease.

A helpless feeling arises naturally, and the feeling of being alone and helpless is so pitying and chest tightness.

Pei Fan was anxious and anxious, not sure what to do to drive away all these bad emotions.

The corners of her eyes were wet at some point. Pei Fan wanted to relieve her emotions by crying loudly, but she could not shout and could not open her mouth. She could only cry silently, like a fist hitting a cotton.

She was anxious, stomped her feet, cried, and embedded her fingernails into her flesh. She tried all these, but they were useless.

The emotions that should come will still come. In an instant, inferiority, helplessness, desire, and indifference will wrap her up and isolate her from the world.
Chapter completed!