2947 Travel Through Time
Gu Ning woke up quickly after she passed out. Without delay, she asked Leng Shaoting whether they had found Leng Xiaoyao. Leng Shaoting said they didn't find her yet, so Gu Ning felt heart-broken.
Although she knew it would happen eighteen years ago and was mentally-prepared for it, she still couldn't accept it when it really happened.
After that, Shangguan Yang shared his thoughts. "I can't feel Xiaoyao's existence at all. If she's dead, I would still find where she is. So I think she might have gone through the same thing as you and her soul went into another person's body, or she has traveled to another time."
Hearing that, both Gu Ning and Leng Shaoting were shocked. Leng Xiaoyao could be in another person's body or might have traveled in time?
If so, she must still be alive.
Nevertheless, it was hard for her to come back again, so they were still very sad.
They only felt a little better when they learned that Leng Xiaoyao wasn't dead.
"Xiaoyao, my good daughter." Gu Ning had lived two lives, but she had never felt so hurt. She felt her world collapse and didn't want to live any longer.
Leng Shaoting wasn't less sad than Gu Ning, but he knew that he couldn't fall, otherwise no one would take care of Gu Ning. He did his best to calm down.
It was the first time that Leng Shaoting had ever cried during so many years.
When Leng Xiaoyao lost, Leng Xiaoran, who was in the capital, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. He could hardly breathe and his heart was pounding unusually fast, as if something bad just happened.
Did Leng Xiaoyao fail when she took the test to the next level?
Leng Xiaoran was reluctant to think that, but that was the only explanation he could think of, because only Leng Xiaoyao could make him so anxious.
Even though Leng Xiaoran understood there wasn't any signal in the Kunlun Mountain, he still immediately called Gu Ning, but unsurprisingly no one answered.
After that, Leng Xiaoran directly booked a plane ticket to City Ge.
Leng Xiaoyao was lost, but Gu Ning and the others didn't leave right away, so they were still there when Leng Xiaoran arrived.
Seeing that Gu Ning, Leng Shaoting, and Shangguan Yang were so sad, Leng Xiaoran realized that he had guessed correctly and instantly got upset.
"Dad, mom, master, where is Leng Xiaoyao?" Leng Xiaoran asked. Although he guessed correctly, he couldn't accept it nor was he willing to believe it.
"Xiaoran…" Gu Ning rushed to hug Leng Xiaoran tightly, and felt like crying again.
After Leng Xiaoran learned what had happened, he was totally shocked and cried out.
They often fought with each other, but they loved one another deeply. He would even be happy to suffer it for Leng Xiaoyao as long as she could come back, but unfortunately it was impossible.
…
"Leng Xiaoyao…"
Dizzily, Leng Xiaoyao heard someone call her name. It was a male, and sounded strange.
However, when Leng Xiaoyao wanted to open her eyes, she felt as if her eyelids were so heavy that she could hardly move them.
Anyway, she was conscious, which meant she was still alive.
Leng Xiaoyao was very happy when she realized that. After all, when she was hit by the final thunder and fell into a bottomless pit, she thought that she would die.
"Leng Xiaoyao, stop acting. Get up now or I'll kick you!" The male voice continued, sounding angry. It even shook a little in horror.
"Is she dead?" another female asked in a trembling voice.
"If Leng Xiaoyao is dead, will we be punished?" Another female voice said in fright.
"We didn't push her down. Why should we take the responsibility?" the first female voice said angrily.
"Shut your mouth!" The male voice snapped at them because he pushed Leng Xiaoyao down, which meant that he would have to take responsibility if anyone was going to be punished. Therefore, he was full of anxiety.
"Jianan, what should we do now?" a female voice asked anxiously.
"Leng Xiaoyao…" The man called Jianan didn't know what they should do, so he had to keep on calling Leng Xiaoyao's name.
Leng Xiaoyao couldn't sleep at all when people wouldn't stop talking by her ears, so she became more clear-headed.
Right at this moment, she heard an old voice saying in her mind. "Leng Xiaoyao, go back to your world to save yourself, then you can leave."
It confused Leng Xiaoyao. What did it mean that she should go back to her world? Why did she have to save herself in order to leave here?
What did it mean?
However, before Leng Xiaoyao figured it out, she regained her memories, but she was extremely surprised when her memories came back.
It was about her life.
She was Leng Xiaoyao, but wasn't Gu Ning and Leng Shaoting's daughter. In another world, she was the daughter of another woman and man, but now she was an orphan.
In an instant, she realized why the old voice said that to her. She used to live in this world for twenty years, but lost her life in an accident, then she was reincarnated into Gu Ning's belly and lived to eighteen years old.
Now she was back in this world and was eighteen years old. So she needed to finish the redemption, which happened because of her and caused the death of many people.
All of a sudden, Leng Xiaoyao opened her eyes and found herself lying on the ground. Three girls about eighteen years old and a man around twenty-four years old were crowding around her.
The three girls were very pretty, and the man was good-looking too.
They originally looked at Leng Xiaoyao with worry, but changed their attitude as soon as Leng Xiaoyao woke up.
They were relieved at first, then showed hatred.
Facing the four people, Leng Xiaoyao clearly knew who they were.
The man was Chu Jianan, her fiancé, but he hated her to death.
Because Leng Xiaoyao was arrogant, stupid and ugly, Chu Jianan disliked her very much.
Among the three girls, one was Chu Jianan's younger sister, Chu Jiayu, one was Leng Xiaoyao's cousin, Leng Yuqi, and one was Leng Yuqi's friend, Jiang Yihan.
Chu Jianan, Leng Yuqi, and Jiang Yihan were close friends. Leng Yuqi was even in love with Chu Jianan, so Chu Jianan always wanted to end the engagement with Leng Xiaoyao, before getting together with Leng Yuqi.
