I don't know my name, I don't know my address, this eldest son, it's really mysterious enough! Even if Mao Xiaoqin becomes his pillow person, he still can't understand these basic information about him, which shows how suspicious and hateful this person is!

Scum!

"Okay, then tell me how you met!"

Mao Xiaoqin sighed, "He came to find me! He is a person with great powers, and there seems to be nothing he doesn't know." Mao Xiaoqin fell into the memory.

At that time, she was still in high school, and after a night of thunder and lightning and a storm, Mao Xiaoqin obtained what people call special abilities! She was in great distress and accidentally discovered that she could grasp the will of others in a short time, first nervous, then ecstatic.

Mao Xiaoqin has been bullied for too long, and the whole person has been suppressed for too long, so she broke out and couldn't wait to start taking revenge on those who had bullied her before.

Mao Xiaoqin's revenge is actually a bit chic!

Don't you like to scold me, beat me, and humiliate me? Then this time I will come to another way, and give back to the other, so that you too can taste the taste of being beaten, scolded, and humiliated.

Mao Xiaoqin's classmates are all half-grown children, how strong can their minds be? Under some teasing, these people can be regarded as self-inflicted evil, and the one who was cleaned up by Mao Xiaoqin is called a submissive.

They felt like they had fallen into an evil spirit, obviously they wanted to clean up Mao Xiaoqin's waste, but they always planted it in their hands inexplicably.

They didn't dare to trouble Mao Xiaoqin again, but secretly said that Mao Xiaoqin would do some crooked things, and everyone stayed away from Mao Xiaoqin, and this time they really isolated her.

Mao Xiaoqin doesn't care, although people are social animals, but she prefers to be quiet compared to being bullied!

Maybe it's her transformation, her strangeness, that has brought the eldest son, anyway, Mao Xiaoqin still thinks that this thing is quite mysterious.

"The person who came to me is called Ji Ke, this person is the henchman of the eldest prince, and he is also a supernatural person, but I haven't seen him make a move, and I don't know what his ability is. This Ji Ke has done a lot of big and small things for the eldest prince, and I think if you can find him, you will know more about the news you want. ”

Song Yiran came to her senses, "Wait a minute!" She walked out of the house, signaled Lei Qianjun outside the door to watch Mao Xiaoqin's movements, ran to another room by herself, and took out a pen and paper that had not been used for a long time from the space.

"Come on, come on, you describe the appearance of the eldest prince and that Ji Ke, I'll draw it. ”

Mao Xiaoqin was stunned for a moment, "You know how to draw?"

"What's so difficult about this? Even if it's not very good, but at least I can draw six or seven portraits, and I haven't painted for many years, you can say it. ”

Mao Xiaoqin thought for a while, "The eldest son's height is only about one meter eight, his complexion is pale, he has single eyelids, his eyebrows are not very thick, and his eyebrows are a little flat." ”

Song Yiran picked up the brush and painted, she was not a professional, painting was a hobby in her previous life, and later she also found a training class before going abroad, and came back for more than two months of assault.

I haven't drawn for a long time, and my hands are a little raw, but the level is still there.

Song Yiran painted and wiped it, and showed Mao Xiaoqin the picture he had finished.

At first glance, an octane.

"I didn't expect you to draw really well. It should be a little taller here and a little longer hair. ”

Song Yiran re-revised the details according to Mao Xiaoqin's description and handed it to her.

"It's like that. ”

Song Yiran put the painting aside and began to draw the dogleg next to the eldest prince.

"Ji Ke was born relatively strong, not tall. Mao Xiaoqin thought for a while, "He's not young anymore, he's in his thirties, his face is narrow, his eyebrows are very thick, there are scars on his face, and it's about as long as he is at the chin." ”

Song Yiran glanced at it, almost an inch or so.

"He's darker, his eyes are smaller, and his mouth is bigger. ”

Song Yiran drew for more than half an hour and showed it to Mao Xiaoqin, "How is it?"

"Well, like. Mao Xiaoqin nodded, "With these two portraits, you should be able to find someone soon." ”

Song Yiran received both the painting and the brush in his bag, "Who else do you know about those people under the eldest prince?"

Mao Xiaoqin shook her head, "I don't know anyone else! He usually won't let me meet with others, and he never talks about those official things in front of me." He only told me what to do, and I didn't dare to inquire about anything else. ”

Song Yiran felt sad for her, she didn't live like a person at all in front of the eldest son, let alone dignity.

"I know what you're thinking!" Mao Xiaoqin sighed, and also felt sad for herself: "I used to think that it was a very lucky thing to be with someone like Gongzi, to be able to increase my knowledge and live a life of a superior person." Didn't those people laugh at my parents for not having a son? I just wanted them to open their eyes and see how I became a human being. ”

"You don't have to tell me anything to rely on yourself, in fact, people are very realistic in this life! Some things can be relied on by themselves, and some things can't! I am just a child from an ordinary intellectual family, and if I want to become a master, how long will it take!"

Song Yiran shook his head secretly, Mao Xiaoqin's idea, looking at it now, is quite incredible and avant-garde. In the future generations, people with such unrealistic ideas will grasp a lot of them.

He doesn't want to do anything, he has nothing, he doesn't want to give, but he just wants to live a life of material abundance and everyone can look up to him.

Dream faster!

"Now I'm sober, but I've paid the price. Mao Xiaoqin's tears couldn't be controlled, "I hope you find him soon." ”

"Can I avenge you?" Song Yiran's voice was cold, and he looked at Mao Xiaoqin's eyes with a little hatred.

Hate her for not loving herself.

Mao Xiaoqin smiled miserably, "It's just a mutual use! Don't you use me to find the eldest prince to get rid of him? ”

"In addition to letting you deal with me, has the eldest prince also asked you to deal with others?" Song Yiran wanted to find commonalities from these incidents, and perhaps he could also find some clues about the eldest prince.

Mao Xiaoqin sat there without speaking, and her tears crackled even more fiercely.

"Murdered for money?"

Mao Xiaoqin shook her head, "No, no! I haven't done anything like this." ”

"What else is it for?"

Mao Xiaoqin lowered her head, "That, I ......" seems to have something unspeakable.

Song Yiran felt like a mirror in her heart, she turned her head and shouted outside the door, "Brother Lei, go and see how Brother Liu is doing." ”

Mao Xiaoqin said with some shame: "That, I just gave him some stability, and the person must be fine." ”

"You can really do it! Lei Baiye drugged his mother, did you teach him? And your painkillers, where did they come from!?"