Rebirth to Become the President’s Omega Wife

"Please take good care of mom's shop."

Talking?

Su Ling opened his eyes violently and swept his eyes. The field of vision was all white, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant in the air.

This is clearly a ward, no one but him.

With a cool back, he quickly got up and turned to look out the window.

The sunlight outside the window shone on the green leaves with a golden light, which was instantly beautiful.

How could this be? Shouldn't he be in the laboratory? The time is not right, he did two consecutive days of experiments, and the last memory is at two in the morning.

Could it be said that the pain in his head during the experiment sent him into a coma and was taken to the hospital?

He looked sideways. He didn't see the phone or anything related to him, only the very strange device at the head of the bed.

The ultra-thin LCD screen showed data that he could not understand.

He is looking, his eyes wide open, the date in the lower right corner of the screen: Ephemeris 1780, May 22nd.

He was startled, echoing the weak juvenile sounds he heard when he woke up, rising from the soles of his feet with coldness, and he lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

When his eyes fell on the quilt's right hand, he paused, then he couldn't even wear his shoes, jumped out of bed and ran out.

This is not his hand! His hands are not so white and tender.

He rushed out of the ward and stood at the door for a second. He didn't hesitate to run to the left. There was a corner to the right in front of him. A large area of ​​sunlight shone on the corridor on the right.

He needs sunlight!

He stared at the light to speed up, before crossing the corner, and saw someone approaching in his direction.

He ‘hey’ yelled, his body leaned to the right, trying to avoid the man, but his feet turned forward because of inertia, and the whole person twisted into a ball and fell to the right.

He panicked, unconsciously reaching for someone who was almost hit.

Without waiting for him to reach out, the man grabbed his hand in one hand and wrapped his waist in the other, holding him steady.

When he touched his hand and touched it away, a calm and nice male voice came: "Be careful."

"His ..." Su Ling didn't have time to appreciate it, and held his left wrist and sucked, so painful!

He noticed just now that his wrists were covered with gauze, and he covered his hands, his face getting more and more white.

The pain is so real, this is not a dream!

The male voice sounded again: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention."

Su Ling shook his head. He was wearing white clothes and his sleeves covered half of his palms. He didn't find any injuries on his hands: "It has nothing to do with you."

He raised his head and smiled. When he saw the man's appearance, he continued after a slight pause: "Thank you, if not for you, I fell just now."

This man is too handsome!

Under the black hair is a heroic sword eyebrow, a pair of deep black eyes, a tall nose and thin lips, a figure of at least 186, handsome and stylish.

The boy's face was pale, and his cheeks floated with dimples, and he looked very soft.

The man's stern face slightly loosened: "You're welcome."

He glanced at Su Ling's bare feet: "Do you need my help?"

Su Ling looked at the sunlight falling on his left shoulder and barely smiled: "No."

He has seen a lot of rebirth through novels, but never thought that this kind of thing will really happen to him.

But in the current situation, he had to think in this direction.

He seemed to see the news of a certain junior student staying up all night and suddenly dying in the laboratory. A few words appeared in front of him: stay up all night and hurt the body!

After accepting this speculation, he exhaled gently, his tense emotions relaxed a little.

He didn't encounter a supernatural event during the day!

As soon as he relaxed, he felt much sharper. He frowned and shrugged his nose, looked around, then looked at the man and asked, "Did you smell a bad smell?"

He quickly found adjectives: "Like rotten eggs," he couldn't help guessing, "Who threw the eggs that I didn't eat and put them around to rotten them?"

When he talked, his expression was obviously disgusted. Obviously, he hated the smell very much.

The man's eyelids moved slightly, his calm expression flashed unexpectedly.

The man was silent for a moment, and a small rectangular transparent sheet suddenly appeared in his hand, which was handed to Su Ling: "You may need this."

Su Ling pointed at the slice puzzledly: "Is this?"

The man was about to answer. A low, clear sound came from the black 'watch' on his wrist. He handed the sheet to Su Ling's hand, and Su Ling subconsciously pinched it.

The man pressed down on the side of the ‘watch’ and a small headset popped up on the side. The man put on the headset and tapped his finger on the dial.

The man listened silently for a while, and said, "Meet after a quarter of an hour." Then he took off the headset and put the headset back on the watch skillfully.

Su Ling looked at his series of movements curiously. This ‘watch’ seems to be a mobile phone?

The man looked at him and pointed to the round button on the wall of the ward door behind him: "The doctor can press the call button if needed."

Su Ling looked back and smiled and thanked: "I know, thank you."

The man nodded slightly, and strode away across him.

Su Ling looked down at the sheet in his hand, footsteps heard, he looked up, and four men in black suits came over and stood in front of the ward where the man had come.

The eyes of the four fell on him, looking at him differently.

Su Ling was a little inexplicable, and suddenly realized that he should not think he had ulterior motives, right?

He smiled at the bodyguards: "I just passed by."

After the explanation, he turned and walked back.

He was a little nervous in his heart, not knowing what his identity is now, or whether he had any relatives.

As we approached the ward, a petite woman with exquisite makeup and a small doctor in white coat next to her came.

As soon as the woman saw him, she glared at him, then quickly stepped forward, her tone helpless and concerned: "Do you know how worried I am about you, how can you run around?"

Someone in the next ward came out and whispered, "Smelly dead." The door slammed shut again.

The woman grabbed the transparent sheet from Su Ling's hand and turned her back to the doctor's face with Su Ling's face a little ugly, but the tone sounded very gentle: "You don't know how to put on the separator when you go out."

She said, sticking the sheet to Su Ling's neck neatly.

Su Ling was stunned by the woman's seemingly split personality, and had no time to stop, shrinking her neck when the sheet was attached.

He reached out and touched it, very obedient, without discomfort.

The woman warned: "Don't take it off, you can wear it now."

The doctor added: "Yes, your condition is stable, the isolation film will not affect you, it is better to wear, I will give you a check."

Su Ling then withdrew his hand and followed the doctor into the ward. He didn't say a word during the whole process and only observed silently.

After the doctor's examination, he sighed: "It's enough to wipe the wound on the hand. The information system is abnormal and temporarily there is no way."

The woman sighed and looked at Su Ling with pity: "Don't be sad, there will be a way."

Su Ling glanced at her, and felt that she was a bit of an actor.

The doctor sighed: "Mrs. Su is really a good mother."

The woman's face was helpless: "The stepmother is not good. Look at this child, Su Ling, he doesn't even tell me anything, I'm still not good enough."

There was a trace of surprise in Su Ling's eyes, the same name as him!

The doctor calmed the woman with two sentences: "He can be discharged from the hospital and he should be kept in a good mood."

The woman thanked her and asked Su Ling to go through the discharge procedure and lead Su Ling home.

The woman and Su Ling sat together in the back seat. After a decent appease, they sighed and stopped talking.

Su Ling did not speak, only staring at the passenger seat with a tangled expression.

He found that since he posted the separator, he never smelled rotten eggs again!

When the doctor examined him, he found that the air was very good. He thought that the ward had isolated the smell, but when he left the corridor, he still didn't smell it.

Reminiscent of a woman's attitude, the name and timing of ‘isolation film’, he has a very terrible conjecture.

The smell of rotten eggs shouldn't be emitted from him!

He quickly confirmed this conjecture.

After the woman led him to the room, there was no one beside her, and she no longer pretended to be.

She sneered at Su Ling: "Why are you so thick-skinned? You dare to run around without such a stink, and Su's face was lost by you."

"You have a good self-examination," the woman said, pushing him into the house and closing the door.

Su Ling staggered forward, and after standing firm, the door was closed.

Su Ling: "..."

Su Ling lifted his foot and kicked the door vacantly, then looked at the room.

The top priority is to clarify the situation.

The room is mainly white, simple and clean, it looks very cold, the area is not very large, but the structure is very complete, with a bathroom.

He stared at the full-length mirror beside the wardrobe for a while, and finally strode over.

Seeing the first sight of the man in the mirror, his heart was beating wildly.

This is not him!

Although very similar, he recognized that it was not him, younger than him, as he was 18 years old.

The teenager in the mirror was pale, with long black hair, and bangs crossed his eyebrows, slightly light brown eyes, and his face was slightly stretched, and he looked very deserted.

The young facial features are almost the same as him. However, he often conducts experiments, and his skin quality is worse, and he never leaves such long bangs, which delays things.

He raised his hand and picked up Liu Hai. The teenager in the mirror did the same thing as him.

He sighed, it seems that he was really reborn in another body.

This familiar face and the same name made him wonder, this is another world's own.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled at the teenager in the mirror: "I will be optimistic about your mother's shop."

After he finished speaking, he approached the mirror, stretched his neck to look at the back of the neck, hesitated, and removed the separator.

He shrugged his nose, and after a while, he smelled a very light smell of rotten eggs.

What a smell on him!

He pinched the separator, his expression very tangled.

Obviously, the man fully understands what is going on, otherwise he will not be isolated.

Thinking about this, when he asked the man if he smelled and looked disgusted, he must have been stupid.

Fortunately, they don't know each other.

He put the spacer on and took a shower in the bathroom. After the washing, heavy sleepiness struck. He lay in bed and soon fell asleep.

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"Boom ..." hurried into the ear with an impatient knock on the door.

Su Ling opened his eyes and froze when he saw the white ceiling. It took a while to react, and he is now at Su's house.

"Why don't you talk back when you wake up?" He was sitting up and the door was pushed open. The stepmother walked to his bed and frowned at him.

The stepmother is petite, but has a strong temper, and sneered: "Pretend to die? Don't die at Su's if you want to die."

With that said, she threw the paper and pen in her hand onto the quilt on Su Ling: "Signature."

Su Ling lifted his eyelids and looked at his stepmother expressionlessly.

It's annoying to disturb him while sleeping, so arrogant!

But the other party is a woman and an elder. He still doesn't understand the situation and can't mess up.

Zhao Han was stunned, and her heart was inexplicably tight. She had never seen Su Ling's expression of resistance.

She was too used to Su Ling's cautious, non-compliance look.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Han roared, the voice was higher than before, and the ending was even a little sharp, "I am for you, you do not apply for system matching, do you still expect someone to marry you?"

Su Ling's eyes widened and he couldn't help laughing.

After discovering that he likes men, he has no plans to marry a wife, but he definitely has no idea of ​​getting married.

baffling!

This laugh was straightforward mocking in Zhao Han's eyes. She was annoyed to take a step forward, picked up the pen, the other grabbed Su Ling's wrist, and forced the pen into Su Ling's hand.

"Ah!" Sudden pain came from his wrist. Su Ling leaned forward and raised his hand, breaking his hand out.

Before the movement of Zhao Hansai's pen began, he was hit by Su Ling's free movement. His side was beaten by Su Ling's hand. The whole person stepped back a few steps. The high heels did not stand firm and fell to the ground.

Zhao Han covered her face and froze.

She stood up from the ground and pointed at Su Ling's hand, shaking: "Rebellion, you dare to beat me! You wait for me."

She walked over to the door and paused. She turned back and said fiercely: "If you don't sign, you don't want to go out."

"Bang!" The door panel made a loud noise when it hit the door frame.

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