Rebirth of the Guardian Cute Baby

Zhen Jing ran to two places but failed, feeling indescribable loss and discomfort in her heart.She had wanted to move her whole life, but was always rejected for various reasons.Now that she has just died, they have moved away, and she has always been an outsider to this family.

Zhen Jing was walking aimlessly on the street carrying a bag.The afterglow of the setting sun splashed a touch of golden color on her thin back.At this time the phone rang.

Zhen Jing took out her cell phone and answered the call. An angry female voice came from the phone, "Zhen Jingjing, where have you been?"

"Just take a walk," Zhen Jing answered calmly, then remembered her current identity and asked, "Who are you?"

"Jingjing, I'm my sister." The woman's voice softened, and there was a choked sound, as if she was crying.Zhen Jing held her phone and listened quietly, only to hear the woman say, "I'm very happy that you can wake up, but who asked you to leave the hospital? Do you know that this is very dangerous? Tell me where you are, and don't run around. , sister will pick you up right now!"

"Oh……"

Zhen Jing said the location and hung up the phone.I thought to myself, it turns out that the name of this body is Zhen Jingjing, which is exactly the same as her name.I didn't expect that I still wouldn't get rid of this name when I was reincarnated as a human being.

Zhen Jing smiled. It had been almost a day since she left the hospital, and her sister just called to find someone now. This shows that this sister is also dispensable.

The evening breeze blew the leaves and made a rhythmic crackling sound.It was getting dark, and vehicles coming off work continued to drive by.It adds a touch of depression and loneliness to passers-by walking on the street.Zhen Jing walked slowly along the tree-lined avenue beside the road. It was so good to be alive!

If you have money you can go anywhere, but without money it is inconvenient.Taking a bus to Qingjiang, she only had enough money in her bag to buy a ticket. When she arrived in Qingjiang, she was an unfamiliar place and had to find a job to survive. She had no ID card.I don’t know how old my body is now.

Zhen Jing clutched her phone and discovered that it was actually a new model of a certain brand this year, and she hadn't used it much yet.She suddenly felt happy, why not sell the phone.It seems there is a mobile phone store at the end of this street.

With her goal in mind, Zhen Jing walked forward quickly. A Maserati passed by, slowed down, honked its horn twice, and stopped on the road in front of Zhen Jing, blocking her steps.

Zhen Jing raised her eyes and looked at the license plate.Not impressed.Just as he was about to duck aside, he saw the car door open and a quiet female voice came, "Zhen Jingjing!"

Following the sound, a woman wearing a black top and white skirt got out of the car. She took a few steps to stand in front of Zhen Jing and slapped her in the face.This slap did not use much force and lacked accuracy, so Zhen Jing turned her head and dodged it.

She looked at the visitor curiously. He was in his thirties, with almond-shaped eyes, a high nose and a round face. He wore light makeup and a ponytail.The eyes are quite sharp.There were faint crow's feet in the corners of his eyes, and suddenly his only relative, my sister, came to mind.

Zhen Jing felt guilty about kidnapping people.She suddenly realized that if she left like this, she would be very sorry for the girl's relatives.

"You're not crazy enough, are you?" my sister yelled.

"Sister, I'm sorry" is reborn and requires acting skills.Zhen Jing, who had been wandering around for a long time, immediately put herself into the role.Since you occupy someone else's body, you must respect their relatives.In this case, how do you explain your presence here?

Soon, Zhen Jing found that she was thinking too much.Because I didn't wait for her explanation.Her sister had already grabbed her and put her into the passenger seat, and fastened her seat belt.Without saying anything, he returned to his seat and drove.

The soothing music in the car makes people relax.The car drove for a long time, passing through several streets, crossing several bridges, and passing many tall buildings, and finally stopped in a villa area.

The door of the villa opened, and a well-dressed woman came over and said to her sister who had just parked the car, "Mrs. Song, a woman came just now and said she was your friend. She came to see you and Mr. Song. I asked her to stay in the living room." Sit down."

"My friend?" My sister frowned slightly, thoughtfully.She glanced at Zhen Jing and said to the woman, "Aunt Wang, we have guests today, please go and help clean up the room on the third floor."

Aunt Wang agreed to leave, and then her sister walked to the other side and opened the car door for Zhen Jing and said, "We're home, get out of the car."

Zhen Jing is distracted.Along the way, she tried hard to find this sister's name in her memory. Perhaps it was the soothing effect of music that made her finally receive the memory of this body, and remembered that her sister's name was Zhen An'an.After remembering my sister's name, some vague memories came flooding into my mind.

The Zhen sisters have the same father and mother. Their father likes to paint and opened a studio.After her father passed away, Zhen Jingjing followed her sister to the city and made a living selling paintings.The business of the newly opened studio was not good. Few people bought the good paintings, and even less people bought the bad paintings.The two of them had a hard time. 18-year-old Zhen Jingjing wanted to marry a rich man and change her poor life. Later, she met a successful man through a female customer who often came to the studio. She occasionally secretly went out on dates behind her sister's back. Who knew that during a date? There was a car accident.Before she fell into coma, she saw something familiar about the car that hit her, as if she had seen it at the door of her sister's studio.The memory ends here.

How pitiful!Zhen Jing sighed and got out of the car.Now that she has come back to life in Zhen Jingjing, in order to repay this girl, she must now be Zhen Anan's sister.Zhen Jingjing has no regrets, but she has always had a wish, which is to marry a rich man and become a rich wife to take care of her sister.

Marrying a rich man is not easy to achieve, but taking care of her sister, Zhen Jing can still do it.

I just heard the nanny calling Mrs. Zhen Anan. It seems that Zhen Anan is married.Then this should be my sister's home after her marriage.

As soon as you approach the villa, you can feel that it is very luxurious. From the gate, the corners of the yard to the living room, there is a low-key luxury atmosphere.

Zhen Jing carried her bag and followed Zhen Anan into the living room one after another.Sitting in the brightly lit living room was a fat woman with heavy makeup. Without makeup, the fat woman's face should be very beautiful.The fat woman is eating grapes elegantly.The way she sat with her big belly made her look like a pregnant woman.

When the fat woman saw Zhen An'an coming in, she hurriedly spat out the grape skins in her mouth and stood up. She said with a smile, "Sister Zhen, do you remember me? I worked with Mr. Song. We had the New Year's company dinner together. meal……"

Zhen Anan was not enthusiastic. She stared at the fat woman expressionlessly and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I can't remember... Mr. Song didn't come back. Please wait for a while." After that, she was about to lead him. Zhen Jing walked upstairs.

The fat woman ran over flexibly and stood in front of Zhen An'an, with a smile on her face: "Sister Zhen, Mr. Song didn't come. He came to see you the same way. The main thing is to say something to you..."

"If you have anything to say, I have a guest now." Zhen An'an suddenly interrupted the fat woman loudly, "Besides, it's different!" After Zhen An'an finished speaking, she went upstairs in a flash, stood on the stairs and turned around. Zhen Jing, who was there, raised her chin and shouted, "Go upstairs!"

Zhen Jing stared at the huge woman in front of her blocking the stairs. How could she go up?This sister really has a personality.When there are guests at home, and they have something to say, no matter what they are here for, they can just receive them and send them off. Is it really good to just leave them aside like this?

Is it because it is inconvenient for her to be here?Realizing this, Zhen Jing quickly lowered her head and tried to avoid people and walk up the stairs.

She had a slender figure and could have easily squeezed through.Who knew that as soon as she moved, before she could squeeze in, the big-bellied beauty leaned to one side and shouted, "You girl, why are you pushing me? Oh my god, why does my stomach hurt so much... …”

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