After rebirth, the real daughter just wants to win glory for the country

What he admires most is the hero who eliminates harm for the people. How could he blame Li Xiaoyong when he was injured?

Of course, it would be better if he was injured and his daughter would not be harmed.

As a biological father, he still prefers his daughter from the bottom of his heart.

"Your profession is really too dangerous."

Li Xiaoling had been silently sizing up Li Xiaoyong, and saw that he had deep handsome features and a tall and straight figure. Judging from his appearance, he was indeed a good young man.

From the perspective of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, it can be scored as 80 points.

However, when he thought about his profession, he was too easy to get injured, endangered his life, and would also affect his daughter, and his good impression fell to the bottom.

80 points becomes 08 points.

The more I think about it, the more upset I get!

"Cough cough."

Li Xiaoyong coughed in embarrassment. Facing his sweetheart's family, especially his mother, he really didn't dare to complain at all.

"Mom, stop talking."

Seeing him coughing non-stop, Song Lingyan couldn't help but feel distressed: "He's not healed yet, so you can't stop saying a few words."

"Look, I just said something and she didn't like it."

Li Xiaoling was furious and scolded angrily: "This is really a bad thing for a female college student. She turned her elbows outward."

"Hey..."

Song Weiguo wanted to persuade him, but he was afraid of adding fuel to the fire, so he sighed twice and there was no movement.

The atmosphere in the ward was a bit dull. Song Lingyan didn't want Li Xiaoyong to be wronged, so her mind changed quickly and she coughed twice while covering her heart.

Her face was pale and her breath was weak. Her coughing made everyone in the ward tremble in shock.

Li Xiaoling instantly shifted her attention, not caring about getting angry with her daughter, and gathered around her to inquire about her welfare.

"Yanyan, you don't have to accompany me anymore."

Li Xiaoyong looked anxious: "Go to the doctor, take the medicine and go back to the hotel to rest early."

"Ah."

Song Lingyan knew in her heart that the hospital was not a place to stay for a long time. She was lucky to see him wake up and his life was not in danger.

Besides, Coach Liu is still waiting for the results in the CT room.

After getting the inspection report, I will definitely look for her everywhere.

"I'm leaving. I'll come see you after the game."

"Do you still want to compete?"

Li Xiaoyong took a breath and felt worried: "Can your body bear it?"

"As long as you stay in the hospital honestly."

Song Lingyan smiled, nudging him with a smile: "Don't run around, don't get hurt again, I'll be fine."

"I promise."

Li Xiaoyong raised his right hand and swore to the sky: "Until the end of the Olympic Games, I will stay in the ward and not go anywhere."

"You said that yourself."

Song Lingyan smiled happily and stood up from the bed: "You can't keep your word. You still hold on even if your ribs are broken. You run around. If you let me know, I won't spare you."

"will not."

Li Xiaoyong patted his heart and promised, paused, and whispered again: "At least this time, it won't..."

"You!"

Song Lingyan smiled, stretched out her hand, pointed at his forehead, and wanted to poke him.

After a few gestures, he finally felt reluctant and took it back.

The phone buzzed and vibrated, and the caller ID was Coach Liu.

"It's really time to go now."

She smiled helplessly and slid away the screen.

"Yanyan, where are you?"

When the call was connected, Coach Liu's anxious voice was indeed heard.

"We are in the inpatient building, we will go back immediately."

Song Lingyan didn't explain much and hung up the phone at the place where she made an appointment with Coach Liu.

"Go ahead."

Li Xiaoyong hurriedly urged her for the sake of her health.

"Yes." Song Lingyan no longer hesitated and left the ward accompanied by her family.

~

In the police surveillance car outside the hospital, Jack watched the family leave the inpatient building and looked away from the surveillance screen.

After a few seconds of silence, he pulled up the video of the game not long ago and compared it with the video of the terrorist attack.

The surveillance playback clearly showed the scene at that time.

The moment Li Xiaoyong was hit by a car and fell to the ground, Song Lingyan suffered a heart attack, causing his shot to miss the target.

The two videos are frozen at the same time.

10:26:04, exactly one second.

Why do these two people have telepathy?

If there really is a soul in this world.

The soul in Li Xiaoyong's body is Danny.

Who is that person in the body of the Chinese girl?

~

Song Lingyan thought that one day, Jack and the others would guess the truth and know the secret of her soul's reincarnation.

Even though he was prepared, he never expected that Jack's reaction would be so sharp and the temptation would come so quickly.

The family left the inpatient building, met Coach Liu, and returned to the physician's office with the CT report.

The local physician in Li, like the physicians in Binhai, was also shocked by the unprecedented telepathy.

He looked at the CT examination report, pulled his hair, and was stunned for a long time, but he didn't see the crux.

Fortunately, he is still young, his hair is relatively thick, and his head is not bald.

The doctor couldn't see the symptoms, so he could only prescribe some heart-nutrition injections and let the patient take a bottle of nutrition injections, which was regarded as psychological comfort.

Song Lingyan was proficient in French. She walked around the hospital, paid, picked up medicine at the pharmacy, and went to the nurse station in the emergency room for infusion.

I took the elevator and went down to the negative floor. The moment the elevator door opened, I saw the person standing outside the door clearly, and my pupils shrank suddenly.

Jack?

It's him?

She held her breath, pretended not to recognize him, and walked out of the elevator.

"Long time no see, old friend."

When she passed by, Jack suddenly stretched out his hand to stop her.

An inconspicuous young man with curly hair, his cunning eyes flashing behind his lenses.

Song Lingyan's breath was stagnant and she almost showed a flaw.

"Sir, you have the wrong person."

Qin Yanqiu reacted quickly and stepped between the two of them.

"Do you admit your mistake?"

Jack opened his eyes and pretended to be innocent: "This lady looks very similar to my old friend. I thought she was my friend, 009."

For the last three digits, he didn't speak broken Chinese, but Spanish.

Song Lingyan's heartbeat almost stopped in shock, but fortunately Qin Yanqiu blocked her expression of extreme shock.

"You admitted your mistake."

Seeing that Song Lingyan had no intention of acknowledging him, Qin Yanqiu's pretty face sank and she pushed him away unceremoniously.

"Okay, just think I admitted my mistake."

Jack laughed playfully and took two steps back, pretending to compromise: "Since she can't remember me as an old friend, she won't bother her."

"Yanyan, ignore him, let's go."

Song Lingxiao sensitively sensed something was wrong, intervened forcefully, held her sister's hand, and pulled her away.

"Old friend, see you soon!"

Jack grinned, and a faint light flashed in his eyes behind the lenses.

Song Lingyan took a deep breath, trying to treat him like air and calm down her extremely shocked expression.

"Yanyan, who is he?"

Song Lingxiao vaguely guessed Jack's identity, with a hint of worry.

"Jack."

Song Lingyan didn't hide anything from her eldest brother, and told the answer that both brothers and sisters knew well: "Colleagues in the previous life..."