Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

In the last life, Song Ye received the operation to remove the chip at the base of the other side of the flower. He got out of bed to perform the task in less than three days, and there was no problem in the next few years.

"Patriarch, is the trigger of this genetic disease caused by an error during the operation, or something else?" Song Ye asked with a frown, faintly aware that something was wrong.

"I have seen the video of that operation, and there was nothing wrong. The triggering factor is probably serum. Although the blood transfused to you during the process is of the same blood type, according to my guess, your family's blood should be exclusive. , very special, I have never seen it before." The old patriarch slowly stated his conjecture, because everything was speculation out of thin air, so after Song Ye Ping'an woke up at that time, he did not rashly mention it. .

Today, Song Ye's sudden coma was obviously a warning sign.

"Blood..." Song Ye chewed these two words unconsciously in her mouth, her throat felt extremely dry, as if a knife had been inserted into it and poked straight at her heart.

Not an accident.

It wasn't until this moment that she suddenly realized that she joined the other side of the flower, maybe it was not an accident.

It is not clear to outsiders, but she knows that she has undergone intensive surgery in her two lives, and she has also taken out the chip one after another. Because the chip is located close to the aorta, there will be a lot of bleeding during the process, and her body needs blood transfusion.

If the trigger is blood, then the previous operation was fine, but the latter operation suddenly became ill. The combination of the two is enough to explain a lot of problems.

In the last life, when she joined the organization and underwent intensive surgery, the blood she used was from people who were very close by blood, and this time it was the same.

That is to say, her so-called relatives have always been aware of her existence, that she has a genetic disease, and it is more likely that they have been secretly monitoring her.

She even had an even bolder guess.

The organization of the other side flower, or the person Wu Yucheng, was a member of the Ye family from the beginning.

This can also explain the source of funds for Wu Yucheng's operation of the other side of the flower, and the reason why he secretly goes abroad for surgery every year and does not want to be known.

The Ye family has always been by her side.

This cognition gave Song Ye a sense of crisis, like hitting a ghost in broad daylight.

"Patriarch, with my current state of lethargy, what would be the worst situation?" Song Ye asked the last question, and Hao Zhengyi, who was listening to it, froze instantly.

After hanging up the phone, Song Ye didn't reveal any more words. After receiving Xiao Ke's message, she went back to the apartment, took a shower and checked her phone again, and found that there was still no news from Qin Zhan, so she also Without waiting any longer, she went to bed and covered the quilt. After a while, sleepiness dragged her into a dream again.

She dreamed of her last life, from being kidnapped at the age of fifteen to being selected to enter the other side of the flower, the whole process was as vivid as it happened yesterday. After discovering the existence of the Ye family in the information sheet, the picture changed to the front of a temple.

She raised her head and looked at the woman on the steps with her neck proudly stretched out, looking at the face that had a five-point imagination with her, she couldn't contain the joy at that moment, but this smile made the woman frown, and she was very disgusted. .

On that day, she remembered that the sky was blue, the clouds were white, and the temple was majestic and majestic. She was stabbed eleven times under the steps, almost killing her with the knife and knife. The blood stained the white stone steps and splashed on the road leading to the woman on the steps.

"Mother." She called out at the end, but she was scolded coldly by the woman.

"Shut up, you don't have this qualification." The woman's luxurious dress was set off like a fairy in front of the neatly repaired temple, and she was also so aloof.

It was the first time that Song Ye realized that even if it is blood, it is only qualified to be recognized.

She remembered that she fainted on the stone steps, but miraculously did not die, and when she woke up again, she had returned to the base.

Since then, she has never been to the woman named mother again.

She was disdainful, and she was equally disdainful.

During her sleepless sleep, Song Ye suddenly felt a pair of big palms covering her waist. She opened her blurred eyes and smelled a familiar faint smell of tobacco.

"Azhan." She eased her tense back, leaned back in the man's arms, and murmured in a hoarse voice.

"Well, have you had a nightmare?" The man hugged her tightly from behind with nostalgia, and reached out to touch her forehead, but he felt sweat on his hand.

"It's okay." Song Ye closed his eyes gently, using the other person's body temperature to drive away the coldness in his heart, "Why are you back, is everything going well?"

"It's a bit difficult, it will take a while. I heard that you fainted. Has Uncle Hao found out the problem?" Qin Zhan held her body to the front and looked at her with deep eyes in the dim environment, "You have lost weight recently. ."

After speaking, he leaned over and kissed her wet forehead, feeling a little guilty and distressed.

The first time Song Ye was sick, he couldn't rush over, he deserved to die.

"You've lost weight too." Song Ye also raised his hand to trace his outline. Compared to her, the man's weight loss was too obvious.

"As long as you're fine." Qin Zhan grabbed her little hand and kissed it again and again, sighing lightly, no matter how many thrills he experienced outside, he would not complain and describe too much in front of Song Ye.

Compared with the hail of bullets on the battlefield before, although this time was a battlefield without gunpowder smoke, it was not to an unbearable level.

Song Ye knew him very well, so he didn't ask too much, but the corners of his eyes were slightly sore.

If it wasn't for her, Qin Zhan wouldn't have to go this far and cut off the bloodline. Even if things were successful in the future, it would become a scandal that will be criticized forever.

But Qin Zhan didn't say anything. This silent man loved deeply and always did much more than he said.

"I met people from the Beijing Underground Association at school. I went to a boxing match today and met Qin Er Ye." Song Ye briefly explained what happened today, and then sent her the last message from Xiao Ke. tell him,.

Mr. Qin is not easy to deal with. In terms of eyeliner alone, no one in the entire capital can beat him.