Chapter 54 True and false, mood improvement

Song Lanyi looked at the attending doctor and was about to say something, but the attending doctor looked sympathetic and said, "Don't worry, the disease will get better."

Finally, he patted Song Lanyi's head and said, "Your father is here, go and see him."

dad?

Song Lanyi, who had looked on guard just now, was suddenly stunned.

Dad...he died when she was ten years old?

She ignored the questions, jumped out of bed, pulled out the IV tube on the back of her hand, and ran towards the hall barefoot.

She ran faster and faster, as if she was fighting against time, grabbing the gravel in her palms.

Until the end, she saw the tall figure from behind in the crowd.

Song Lanyi's eyes turned red and she threw herself into the figure's arms.

"--dad!"

A face that was exactly the same as Song Hanhai came into view.

Song Lanyi felt her body light up and she was picked up. Only then did she realize that her body was only ten years old.

When the two of them arrived in the ward, only Song Lanyi and her father were left.

Their eyes met, and Song Lanyi finally couldn't help but say, "Dad, I had a dream!"

The man showed a gentle smile, but he was not too surprised, "Yiyi, what are you dreaming about?"

Song Lanyi pursed her lips, "I dreamed that I came to another world, and the world I am in now has become an illusory past life. In other words, I shouldn't be here now."

There was another sentence that Song Lanyi didn't say.

She suspected that this world was all fictitious.

Including her father...

Uncontrollable anger arose in her heart.

But there is also a deep sense of helplessness.

Is the owner of this secret realm... just because he is powerful, able to play with other people's deepest emotions?

Song Lanyi looked at the man and her tone gradually turned cold, "Now, this joke should be over."

The atmosphere fell into silence. Finally, the man chuckled, stretched out his hand, put Song Lanyi's hand on his cheek, and squeezed it again and again.

The warm and real touch on your hands is as realistic as the real world.

Father just touched Song Lanyi's forehead and said, "Yiyi, you're tired, please take a nap."

When her father's warm hands brushed against Song Lanyi, she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier.

Consciousness falls into darkness.

In the dark dreamland, Song Lanyi only felt that she saw a lot of lush vegetation.

The dreamland consists of a small path. On both sides of the path, there are lush and luxuriant butterfly grasses, which are released from the ground and exude a full brilliance in the darkness.

On the other side of the dreamland, there are many shadowy figures.

Looking closely, Zhu Xulin, Zhou Xi, Mr. Gongsun, King Ming, Saint Baihua and even...Song Hanhai all waved to her one by one.

But what was in front of Song Lanyi was an uncrossable river with rough waves.

Those figures stood on the opposite bank, and their original waving appearance gradually changed.

"Song Lanyi, you just have memories of your past life, how can you be a young man?"

——Zhu Xulin looked at her coldly.

"Song Lanyi, you are just a plagiarist, you are just a thief, what qualifications do you have to bear the name of a novel?"

——The Baihua Saint shook his head in disappointment at her.

Song Lanyi looked indifferent to this.

"Song Lanyi, I call you Song Lanyi for the last time. You are not worthy of being my daughter. You are like a dark hermit crab in a shell. You stole everything that originally belonged to my daughter! You are not worthy!"

——Song Hanhai was holding a long knife with an awe-inspiring aura.

This time, Song Lanyi's face finally changed.

Song Hanhai's words... pointed directly at the deepest fear in her heart.

She did not come to this world voluntarily, but she enjoyed everything that belonged to Song Lanyi.

Perhaps as Song Hanhai said, she is the original owner.

But...if there really is such a result...isn't it?

"Hoo, ho, ho..."

Song Lanyi suddenly woke up from the bed. She wiped the sweat from her head and felt that her back was wet with sweat.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

There was a knock on the ward again.

The attending doctor still looked kind, but for some reason, Song Lanyi couldn't help but retreat.

Seeing her like this, the doctor sighed and said, "Xiao Song, have you encountered another hallucination?"

Song Lanyi lowered his head and said nothing, pretending to be indifferent: "Doctor, where is my father?"

The attending doctor sighed again, "In order to earn money for your medical expenses, he is plastering cement on the construction site."

Song Lanyi was stunned. Has the family's financial situation reached this point?

Suddenly, for some unknown reason, her heart began to beat loudly.

And as time went by, her sense of uneasiness and anxiety became stronger and stronger.

The growing sense of warning could no longer be ignored by Song Lanyi.

She jumped out of bed and ran barefoot through the corridors of the hospital, ignoring the voices of doctors and nurses behind her and quickly crossing obstacles.

The structure of this city has long been unfamiliar to her, but at this moment, it feels like she has been here countless times. Her feet are stepping on the concrete road, the traffic is noisy, and the ground is scorching hot.

But at this moment, Song Lanyi had no time to take care of it.

She ran to the door of the construction site and saw her father hiding under the shed, eating white rice.

Her nose suddenly became sore and she shouted, "Dad!"

When the man heard a familiar voice, a smile appeared on his weather-beaten face. He stretched out his hand and waved to Song Lanyi. Just as he was about to say something, he heard his daughter's shrill and shrill cry: "Dad——"

From then on, his consciousness fell into darkness.

Song Lanyi looked at the collapsed greenhouse and ran over like crazy. Regardless of the hardness of the steel and concrete, she tried hard to open it with her hands. When she saw her father's closed eyes, she finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

While she was crying, she slapped herself hard. The expression on her face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looking like crying but not crying.

"Hahahaha, it's all fake, it's all a dream, it's all an illusion... Why should I be sad and despairing about illusory things... Song Lanyi, Song Lanyi, you think you are smart in vain, are you even aware of this?

Can’t you see it? Why are you crying?!”

She faced the bright red slap mark and suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

At this time, the whole world was covered with a layer of fog, as if at this moment, only Song Lanyi and the corpse were left.

After the tears ran away, she sat there in silence with her red and swollen eyes open.

The quieter the atmosphere became, the more the aura of Song Lanyi changed.

Although she had a strong spirit before and was decisive in doing things, she lacked a sense of desperate ruthlessness.

To put it simply, she is too young.

She was still too smooth, and her past life memories gave her an advantage.

She is humble, she is diligent, and she works hard, but this does not change the reality that everything is smooth sailing for her.

But this time, it was a setback.

A setback in which you have more than enough ambition but not enough energy.

I don’t know if there are any more... I’m a little tired. I’ll work hard and post as many as I can. No less than a thousand words, more or less one chapter.

(End of chapter)

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