The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

The endless falling, the wind whistling in my ears, and a bright moon hanging in the sky tonight.

The long hair blown by the gust of wind hit the face, even with a bit of pain.

Rong Ling's face was calm, he turned his wrist slightly, felt the air flowing rapidly between his fingers, and then turned over nimbly like a fish diving into the deep sea.

The spiritual energy escaped from her palm and turned into an invisible umbrella, like a tent, firmly supporting the falling Rong Ling.

If it was daytime, someone would have seen that Rong Ling, who should have been at a loss and was swallowed by gravity, was maintaining an upright posture at this moment, with his skirt lifted by the wind, like a goddess descending from the sky.

Although the speed of the fall did not slow down by half, she never panicked at all, but looked down casually.

The scenes on the street are constantly approaching, the police lights are flickering, the siren is blaring impatiently, the road is blocked, and there are even swarms of reporters rushing towards the hotel.

A look of satisfaction appeared in Rong Ling's eyes.

This is exactly the effect she wanted,? She wanted everyone to see how Tao Ran did evil, and everyone to be able to testify for herself,? She wanted him to be speechless, and spend the rest of his life in prison with self-doubt.

Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the ground, Rong Ling suddenly stopped at a height of only five or six meters from the lawn, hanging in mid-air, thinking about a question—whether she should have some injuries? In order to better understand To testify against Tao Ran?

However, before Rong Ling could come up with the result, the aura that was originally controlled by her loosened in an instant.

But in a blink of an eye, beyond Rong Ling's expectation, the spiritual energy dissipated, and then she felt the force of gravity, and fell heavily onto the lawn.

Really...

She didn't know whether to call it luck or misfortune. While she was scheming against Tao Ran, she didn't expect that there would be a moment when her spiritual power would be exhausted, and it was not too early or too late, just when she was about to fall to the ground.

Rong Ling turned over and lay on his back on the lawn, immersed in the silvery moonlight.

The sound of hurried footsteps and the sound of the security guard speaking through the intercom: "I found it, the person is here."

Probably because she had expended a lot of energy when she exerted her spiritual power just now, Rong Ling felt that her whole body was as heavy as lead, she couldn't make a sound, she couldn't even move her fingers, so she simply closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

His ears were full of noise, the screeching sounds of police sirens and ambulances mixed together, Rong Ling vaguely saw red and green lights flashing alternately in a coma, and various conversations: "I fell down from the 28th floor and still survived. What a fate."

"Isn't it, God bless you."

"Has the prisoner been caught?"

"I caught it, but I kept beating him to death and refused to admit it. I said that I couldn't remember what happened. I have already been taken back to the police station."

"Please give way to everyone, don't be crowded, let the patients get on the bus first."

Various instruments are ticking by my ears, and the tip of my nose smells of disinfectant.

Rong Ling opened her eyes and looked around. It seemed that she was in the hospital now, but there was no one around.

With a click, the door of the room was opened.

A little nurse in a white coat and a white hat came in, holding a medical record in her hand: "Are you awake?"

Before Rong Ling could answer, she said again: "This is the intensive care unit, outsiders are not allowed to enter. You just fell from such a high place, even if all the signs are normal, you have to stay here for 24 hours to observe first. "

"Hmm..." Rong Ling responded, but he didn't know if he listened or not.

The nurse only thought that she still hadn't come out of the shock: "Don't worry, the prisoner has been arrested, your friend is guarding outside the ward, and you can meet again soon."

"Friend?" Rong Ling asked smoothly.

"Yes..." the nurse replied, and lowered her voice, "That friend of yours is Ning Muxue, she stayed outside all night without eating or drinking. You two have a really good relationship."

Rong Ling was a little surprised: "Is she still waiting outside?"

"Isn't that right..." The nurse nodded, "Others have to go back to the game no matter how anxious they are, but there is nothing Ning Muxue can do if she doesn't want to go..."

Rong Ling didn't expect that Ning Muxue would be so "unyielding" to herself. Even though she didn't have a good impression of her, Rong Ling didn't want to owe Ning Muxue any favors: "Please tell her after you get out that I've woken up Tell her not to wait for me any longer."

At the end, thinking of Ning Muxue's increasingly stubborn temper recently, Rong Ling added: "Also, if she refuses to leave, you can tell her. In this case, even if I get out of the ward, I won't have a word with her." explain."

"Miss Rong, don't worry." The nurse changed her medicine, "I will definitely tell you."

At the end, he seemed to be talking to himself: "Man, it really is when the critical moment comes that you will know who is the most trustworthy person..."

Rong Ling watched the water in the medicine bottle pour into the pipe drop by drop, but did not answer.

She did not fail to hear Ning Muxue's anxious knocking on the door and shouting outside the room last night.

Rong Ling is not a fool, she can feel that maybe Ning Muxue really treats herself as a friend right now.

But so what, could it be possible to erase what she did in the previous life in the memory?

Rong Ling narrowed his eyes, brushed away the redundant look in his eyes, and was about to turn over to sleep in boredom, but was held down by the shoulder by the nurse, and the other party hurriedly said: "Hey, Miss Rong, you can't sleep on your side with this leg now."

It was only then that Rong Ling noticed that her left leg was in a plaster cast and wrapped in a thick layer of gauze.

Rong Ling has always been a person who doesn't have much perception of pain, and she was a little confused when she just woke up. If it wasn't for the nurse's reminder, she might not have realized that she was injured.

"Don't worry, it's just a broken bone, it's not a big deal." The nurse said with a smile, "It's just that you won't be able to walk for at least half a month, and you'll recover slowly in the future."

Rong Ling stared at the hanging legs for a long time, and finally accepted the reality helplessly: "Okay..."

"If Miss Rong is bored, go to sleep first. Maybe when you wake up, you will already be out of the ICU and in the general ward." The nurse comforted her kindly.

In this clean and almost empty ward, Rong Ling really had nothing else to do except sleep.

In the past two months of filming the program, apart from practicing, he performed on stage every day. He often practiced until the early hours of the morning and slept for a few hours before having to get up. At that time, there was a fierce competition atmosphere to support him, so he didn't think it was a big deal.

But now that her whole body is relaxed, Rong Ling feels as if she is wrapped in the sleepiness she owed in the past few days, and the tired sleepiness hits her, and she really fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but when Rong Ling woke up, he found himself in the darkness.

It seemed that someone was holding her hand tightly by the bed, and she was sleeping on the edge of the bed.

Rong Ling moved slightly, and the convenience immediately woke up.

"Are you awake?" It was Ning Muxue's voice that couldn't hide her joy, a little hoarse, "Are you thirsty, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

"..." Rong Ling was rarely dull for a short time, "Why is it so dark?"

"It's already night, I was afraid of disturbing your news, so I turned on the light." Ning Muxue said, "Do you want to turn it on?"

Saying this, she held Rong Ling's hand tightly but had no intention of letting go, as if she would lose him if she let go.

"That's it..." Anyway, it was late at night, and Rong Ling didn't think there was any need to turn on the lights, "Didn't I say so that you don't have to wait for me?"

"I..." Ning Muxue's throat choked, and thousands of words merged into a low voice, "I'm sorry, I can't do it."

Unexpectedly, she would apologize for such a thing, Rong Ling was not used to it: "What's wrong with you?"

"Rong Ling..." Ning Muxue didn't answer, but placed her fingertips on her forehead in the dark, "Let me touch you, okay?"

Her fingertips felt a little cold, and Rong Ling frowned slightly uncomfortably.

But before she could refuse, Ning Muxue's fingertips moved lightly, stroking her brows, along the end of her eyes, across her cheeks, and then paused quietly.

Ning Muxue tried her best to control the trembling of her fingers so as not to frighten her.

At this moment, in her eyes, Rong Ling is a fragile porcelain figure, as if with a light touch, this illusion will shatter in front of her eyes.

The moment she watched Rong Ling fall from the window, all of Ning Muxue's thoughts seemed to be emptied, and she didn't even dare to take half a step forward, for fear that the person she was dreaming of would be completely engulfed by the darkness.

How painful it would be if her Rong Ling fell from such a high place.

But now, she unexpectedly appeared in front of him intact.

Ning Muxue felt that it must be God pitying her and giving her a chance to start over.

She didn't want to bury everything in her heart anymore: "Rong Ling, is there something I haven't told you?"

"Huh?" Rong Ling was puzzled.

"I don't know when, you are not a friend in my heart."

I don't know when the moonlight lit up outside the window, shining into the room through the cracks in the curtains, and in the calm water-like atmosphere, Rong Ling could even hear her irregular breathing: "I have long been more than just a friend to you."

It's not just friendship, what else can it be, Rong Ling subconsciously tilted his head to think.

In the next second, Ning Muxue gave the answer: "I like you, Rong Ling, not for my friends, but for my lover."

Perhaps there was too much information in this sentence, and Rong Ling's movement of tilting his head got stuck.

Finally blurting out the secret that had been buried in her heart for a long time, Ning Muxue was relieved, the burden that had been weighing on her heart for a long time finally disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by anxiety.

After a long silence, Ning Muxue finally heard Rong Ling's voice, and seemed to be a bit puzzled: "You, like me?"

"That's right..." Ning Muxue couldn't help but clenched her hand tightly, and planted a kiss on Rong Ling's forehead, "No matter what you think, I will protect you in the future and will never let you suffer any harm again."

"Rong Ling, I will wait until the day you see me."

After saying this, Ning Muxue waited for Rong Ling's ruthless ridicule and rejection.

Unexpectedly, under the moonlight, she saw an unprecedented light in Rong Ling's eyes, and she agreed crisply and decisively: "Okay..."

"What did you say?" Ning Muxue even wondered if she heard it wrong.

"Aren't you confessing to me?" Rong Ling said with infinite joy in his voice, "I promise you..."

Rong Ling was not pretending, but smiling from the bottom of his heart.

It turned out that Ning Muxue liked her.

That was so much fun, she couldn't wait to play with it.

Rong Ling was looking forward to what Ning Muxue, who fell in love with him, would look like.

The author has something to say: Rong Ling: Thief who steals his heart, come here uninvited.

I have written so much with all my life today, and I dare not set a flag to make up for it tomorrow (in case I can’t write it if I work hard tomorrow), everyone relax your expectations and enjoy reading the article!

No, I remembered the [-]-character update that the copywriter said, the author who signed the contract can't break his promise and lose weight, and the remaining [-] will definitely work hard to make up for it tomorrow!