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Chapter 187 The Truth of Fast Travel 1
[Congratulations to No. 250 host for completing the task! 】

[Task rating SSS level]

Song Mingyue was forcibly pulled back to the Cangwu space by the system group, and Song Mingyue, who had recovered her human body, was surprisingly uncomfortable.

【The host is big.】

【You don't really think of yourself as a stupid dog, do you? 】

Song Mingyue gave Tuanzi a cold look when she heard the words: "You're an idiot!"

Then she said again: "I just feel uncomfortable, that child."

【Oh, host, don't be sad~】

[The next plane world will definitely not make the host feel sad~]

[Don’t worry, this system won’t tell anyone about the fact that you, the host, turned into a dog~]

Song Mingyue: "."

[The host is big, you can go at ease! 】

According to the agreement, Tuanzi threw three big lumps of gold ingots into the Cangwu system, opened the gate of dimension, and sent Song Mingyue to the next plane world.

When Song Mingyue opened her eyes, she was standing in front of a kindergarten.

[The title of the script is "The Truth", a mysterious and suspenseful female channel]

[Background: Overhead Modern]

[The host is big, come on~]

Song Mingyue's mind returned to reality after the soft and cute Zhengtai Yin finished speaking.

She had just integrated into her new body, when she heard the harsh and harsh voice, extremely non-toxic.

"This child is so shady, you can't let him be with my child!"

"That's right, I heard that he beat his father and mother against his younger brother, who knows if he can beat his classmates and teachers?"

"This ghost thing is either his death or my death! Today, you have to fire him!"

"Principal, if you don't expel him, we will all drop out of school!"

……

Amidst the noise of women, the kindergarten principal exclaimed: "Song Si's parent, you are Song Si's aunt, right?"

Everyone looked at Song Mingyue, and the crowd surged, giving way one after another.

I saw everyone holding their precious children, avoiding a little boy like a disaster star.

The little boy walked towards Song Mingyue. He looked about five or six years old, thin and small, with a pale complexion and a sinister and innocent expression.

Combined with his name Song Si, it is hard not to make people think of "sending death".

Song Mingyue couldn't bear the cynicism of these people, she walked towards Song Si, knelt down, and stroked his head.

"Don't be afraid." Song Mingyue smiled.

Song Si timidly called softly: "Auntie..."

Immediately afterwards, he said again: "I'm sorry, aunt, I have caused you trouble..."

Song Si was as careful as a stray dog.

Song Mingyue stroked his head caressingly, took his hand and stood up.

Just now, those parents around who were clamoring to expel Song Si were looking at Song Mingyue and Song Si coldly at this moment.

It was as if the two of them had done something outrageous and outrageous.

"Director, Song Si did not make a mistake, you have neither the right nor the obligation to fire him just like that."

"If the director of the garden insists on depriving Song Si of the right to receive education, I will sue your garden." Song Mingyue said coldly.

The head of the kindergarten is in a dilemma, and the group of parents is like boiling water.

"Bah! Sue?"

"Who doesn't know that broom star in your family? Who doesn't know?"

"He killed his grandmother when he was born, killed his parents and younger brother when he grew up, and caused his parents to have a car accident at a young age, but he lived a good life."

"I'm afraid this is not the reincarnation of the evil spirit, the lone star of the devil?!"

A shrew and a rascal accuse, completely disregarding the dignity of the child.

Song Si was scolded as a murderer, and was scolded as a lone star, he was obedient, bit his pale mouth, and lowered his head in aggrieved manner.

Song Mingyue saw him and hid him behind her back.

"If you can't understand a child so much, then you can hire a private tutor yourself!"

"Targeting such an innocent child, you really taught by example and set a good example for the children!" Song Mingyue was furious.

Inexplicably, she felt that this unreasonable parent was just like the shrew in the previous world, unreasonable and mean.

No matter why Song Si's family had a car accident in the first place, they shouldn't be so mean to an innocent child.

Regardless of everyone's criticism, Song Mingyue pulled Song Si around and left in a fit of anger.

"Auntie... our house is over there..." Song Si pulled Song Mingyue back and pointed in another direction.

Song Mingyue was extremely embarrassed, she had no memory of the original owner, so Song Si could only let Song Si lead her home.

"Song Si." Song Mingyue called him.

"En." Song Si replied weakly like a kitten.

"Otherwise, you don't want to go to kindergarten." Song Mingyue said.

"En." Song Si replied weakly again.

"How about I hire a private tutor for you until you are old enough to go to elementary school and then go to school?" Song Mingyue asked.

Song Si stopped in front of the elevator door.

He looked up at Song Mingyue with disbelief in his eyes.

"Auntie, what's the matter with you?" Song Si asked.

Song Mingyue hummed suspiciously. At this moment, the elevator door opened, and the people inside saw Song Mingyue and Song Si, avoided them like the plague, and left in a hurry.

Song Mingyue: "..."

Why do these people hate Song Si so much?
Just now those people looked at Song Si with disgust and...fear.

Song Si took it for granted, entered the elevator, and Song Mingyue followed.

Song Si looked at Song Mingyue, Song Mingyue didn't press the floor, so he pressed the eighth floor.

Even the door to go home is a password entered by Song Si himself.

Song Mingyue and Song Si entered the house. The decoration of the house was very simple and elegant.

Song Si carefully took off his shoes and put them away from Song Mingyue's shoes.

Seeing Song Mingyue's puzzled look, Xu Shi said very flatly, "Didn't you tell me to do this?"

Song Si skillfully entered the room, and skillfully moved out of the simple small table, he opened his schoolbag in that inconspicuous corner, and took out the spelling book.

Song Mingyue frowned.

"I used to treat you like this?" Song Mingyue asked.

Then she suddenly felt something was wrong, and said again: "I fell and got a concussion. The doctor said it's not a serious problem, but it will affect my memory."

Song Si just paused for a moment, and then took out his notebook to write and draw.

"It's a lie to a child." Song Si said.

Song Si raised his head and looked at her. His little face was very frail. He was obviously of a cute age full of collagen, but he was particularly... sinister.

Song Mingyue's spine shivered, and a cold chill appeared.

"My aunt obviously hates me just like them and avoids me, but why..."

"Is it like a different person today?"

Song Si looked at her with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.

"But, they are exactly the same, but why, the temperament is different..." Song Si murmured.

Song Mingyue lowered her eyebrows, walked towards Song Si, squatted down, and was level with him.

"How could it be? If my aunt did not do well in the past, it was in the past. Now my aunt is different and will love you very much." Song Mingyue said.

Song Si doubted: "Really?"

Song Si looked at her, and there seemed to be light shining in his eyes. Before he could look down for a moment, he immediately lowered his head obsequiously.

Song Mingyue patted his head: "Although there is no empathy in this world, my aunt will be your strong backing."

Song Si hesitated to speak when he heard the words.

"Don't worry, my aunt will definitely protect you." Song Mingyue said.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, but Song Mingyue saw the shadow of Chen Xiaoqian in Song Si's body.

Although Song Si was only six years old and Chen Xiaoqian was ten years old, the two children were so lonely, which made people feel distressed.

After dinner, Song Si went to bed early and fell asleep very quickly.

Song Mingyue quietly entered his room, and saw the notebook that Song Si was scribbling and drawing during the day.

I saw a woman on the book, but he painted circles and circles around the woman with a pencil.

Song Mingyue pondered for a long time, but after all, she still couldn't understand what it meant.

Song Mingyue put down her notebook and was about to get up, but Song Si sobbed and frowned, as if in great pain.

He could only hear him sobbing, curled up together, like a helpless baby.

Song Mingyue reached out and patted his back, only to find that his back was extremely hot, accompanied by hot and humid sweat stains.

"What's going on?" Song Mingyue withdrew her hand and touched her face again.

"I'm normal...he's hot..." she murmured.

Song Mingyue stretched out his hand to Song Si again, but Song Si's back was still hot and humid.

She turned Song Si over, only to see that Song Si was young, but his brows had already twisted into a big "Chuan".

Looking at his complexion again, he was extremely pale, and his lips were still faintly purple.

"Have a fever?" Song Mingyue put his hand between Song Si's forehead in doubt.

Song Si's face was extremely hot, Song Mingyue frowned, feeling very tired.

Children are really hard to raise...

She sighed, quickly picked up Song Si and walked out.

Song Si is very light, at such a young age, he is as light as an insignificant feather.

Fortunately, it was only ten o'clock in the evening, so taxis could be hailed everywhere.

She pulled over a car and told the driver to drive as fast as possible to the nearest hospital.

Song Mingyue was sweating profusely, and finally sent Song Si to the Pediatric Department.

The doctors and nurses were so busy that she had to wait quietly outside for the results.

She waited quietly for a long time alone before the doctor came out.

"How?" Song Mingyue was very nervous.

Because of the previous world, she subtly regarded Song Si as the second Chen Xiaoqian.

"His bone marrow transplantation has not passed the rejection period, and he should pay attention to nutritional supplements during this period."

"In addition, to pass the exclusion period, we must pay attention to the five-year risk period."

"The child is still young. Parents are advised to suspend his studies and rest in peace. He only has a slight fever now. If he relapses in the future, the loss outweighs the gain." said the doctor.

Song Mingyue's face was full of doubts when he heard it, and he didn't know much about it.

"I'm sorry, doctor, I had an accident and lost some of my memory. Can you tell me specifically, did he... suffer from any disease before?" Song Mingyue asked.

The doctor looked surprised, and showed Song Mingyue the small notebook on his chest.

Song Mingyue took it, and the words that caught her eye made her scalp tingle.

【Bed number: 88】

【Name: Song Si】

【Gender: Female】

【Age: 6 years old】

【Illness: Leukemia】

……

What follows is the record of the doctor's clinical response to Song Si's illness.

What shocked Song Mingyue was not only Song Si's gender, but also Song Si's illness.

Song Si actually suffers from leukemia, no wonder why Song Si is skinny, with an inch-shaved head, at first glance, people think he is a little boy.

The child has not yet grown up, and the voice and appearance are indistinguishable from male to female.

She suddenly felt sorry for the child Song Si, who lost his parents and relatives at a young age and had to suffer from illness.

The doctor looked at Song Mingyue's sad and shocked face, and sighed: "Go and spend more time with her..."

Song Mingyue came to Song Si's ward and felt heartbroken when she saw the little man on the bed.

The little man on the hospital bed was on an IV drip, and his pale face was bloodless.

For Song Si's sake, Song Mingyue guarded her all night.

in a dream.

"Good dog, don't cry..."

"Mingyue, don't cry..."

Chen Xiaoqian raised the corners of her mouth slightly, looked at the golden-haired Mingyue with loving eyes, and kept stroking it with her immature white hands.

Song Mingyue looked at everything in front of her from a third perspective, her heart tightened with discomfort.

"Xiao Qian!"

Song Mingyue woke up with a start, and suddenly raised her head, but a pair of glazed eyes met hers.

Song Si quickly moved his eyes away, not looking at Song Mingyue any more.

Song Mingyue's heart seemed to be blocked by a big rock.

"Are you hungry?" Song Mingyue asked.

Song Si nodded, then shook his head again.

"Wait for my aunt obediently in the ward, and my aunt will buy you breakfast." Song Mingyue got up and said.

After Song Mingyue left, Song Si looked to the other side of the hospital bed.

The patient on the other side of the hospital bed was a little girl with long hair who looked younger than Song Si.

There were only two beds in this ward, and it was only her and another little girl with long hair at this time.

The little girl with long hair stared blankly at the ceiling.

Song Si turned his head to the little girl and asked, "What's your name? How old are you?"

The little girl also turned her head when she heard the words, and stared blankly at Song Si for a long while, before she replied: "My name is Xiaoyuan, and I am five years old."

Song Si smiled, showing his white teeth: "Xiaoyuan, it sounds so nice."

"Xiaoyuan, where are your parents?" Song Siji asked again.

Xiaoyuan replied in a grandma's and waxy voice: "Mom and Dad are at home with my younger brother, who is still very young."

When Song Si heard this, his smile gradually stiffened and disappeared.

"Accompany my brother..."

"Can I not care about you if I stay with my brother? You are sick too..." Song Si muttered to himself, as if he was speaking to Xiaoyuan, but also to himself.

"Little brother, I'm a big sister, I'm stronger than him!" Xiaoyuan cheered herself up like a milk bun.

Song Si's eyes changed, and he turned his head away, not wanting to speak anymore.

Song Mingyue just came in with breakfast, and met Song Si's eyes.

Little girls love sweet things, and when Song Mingyue went downstairs to buy breakfast, she happened to bring Song Si a bunch of candied haws.

"Do you like it?" Song Mingyue asked while holding a sweet and attractive candied haws skewer.

Song Si nodded, and took it timidly.

Song Mingyue didn't know what Song Si liked to eat, so she bought a portion of everything.

There was an alluring smell of food in the ward.

The long-haired little girl in the next bed swallowed her saliva. Seeing that she had no one to accompany her, Song Mingyue simply gave her a bowl of porridge and steamed buns.

The little girl gobbled it up, as if she hadn't eaten for a long time.

Song Si looked at the child in the next bed from time to time, her eyes were full of pity.

When Song Mingyue saw Song Si's distressed eyes from others, she also panicked.

"If you like my sister, we can leave the hospital later." Song Mingyue said.

Song Si's eyes lit up, and he nodded lightly.

Song Mingyue seemed to be happy to see her, and she was also happy in her heart.

Just when Song Mingyue was going out to throw out the trash, Song Si got out of the hospital bed and whispered in Xiaoyuan's ear.

When Xiaoyuan heard this, her pupils suddenly dilated, and she asked suspiciously: "Really?"

Song Si nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Xiaoyuan got up and got out of the hospital bed, and the two children walked out the door of the hospital room and walked towards the stairs...

(End of this chapter)