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Bei Bei once doubted her life experience, and secretly asked someone to do a paternity test, but who would have thought that Cai Luo would actually buy people from the identification department of several big hospitals, as long as someone from the Huang family came to do the identification, she would immediately notify her, and she knew what she was doing. She thought of the old lady who was strict but full of pity for Vera, and wanted to resent but didn't know where to start, that was the only person she had given Vera warmth in her previous life, but because of her concealment, she had suffered for a long time.

People have to believe in cause and effect, and the rules of heaven make it.

Bei Bei wiped the tears from her face indiscriminately, this kind of cowardice should not appear on her. She continued to look at the other document in the file folder, the speed of turning the page became more and more pleasant, her expression turned to anger, and the hand that grabbed Wen Jiàn was tightly closed, and Wen Jiàn was completely deformed.

The photos after the accident, the comparison pictures of the people in time, and the speculation of private detectives are straightforward, which is undoubtedly a flame thrown into a gasoline barrel, ignited and detonated.

"Good, very good, it turns out that my life deserves so many people's hearts and minds, it's great." Her eyes were dry from crying, and her eyes were painful from anger, and they were transmitted all over her body along the nerves.

The information is very complete, which shows that the investigator has put a lot of effort into it, from the perfectly customized sports car she gets, to the psychedelic drugs doped with alcohol in the casino, and the car that suddenly rushed out, and the rescue team that has not arrived for a long time; It's an honor for so many people to join forces to calculate their own lives.

What disappointed her the most was Jiang Yunzhong, the man she entrusted with all her heart, he knew all his mother's plans but pretended not to know; and Li Xinrui's viciousness, not only drugged her. also arranged people, if it wasn't for her walking fast, then the consequences were estimated to be no better. Not to mention Huang Pingzhi, who was on a business trip in Europe at the time, he was the one who wanted her to disappear the most.

The rules of survival are so cruel, and human life is so fragile, how can she escape under the planning of so many people. She suddenly began to reflect on her own personality, and concluded that her character was really too bad. Otherwise, how could there be so many people who wanted to put her to death, but no one stopped or ventilated the news?

Ben is confident that he thinks he is a smart person. But in the end, I found that the fool didn't listen, was arrogant, and proud. She slammed into her feet and walked quickly downstairs to her room. I don't want to hurt myself and feel sorry for myself.

The qiē of her previous life was like a thorn deep in her heart, which had grown with flesh and blood for too long, occasionally flirting. dull aches; If you want to heal, you must cut open the flesh and pull it out completely, and experience a short period of pain. can be reborn. And now is the right time.

The corridors on each floor of the Mandu Hotel are different and have their own characteristics, and the corridors on the 22nd floor are arranged as famous galleries. Personality without losing elegance.

Wang Renhao sat on the carpet in front of Beibei's room, originally intending to let Gu Beibei see his pitiful appearance as soon as he arrived at the hotel, and win sympathy by the way. But I didn't expect it to be the middle of the night. This night was not less than the attention of the residents and service staff on the same floor.

At this time, he completely lost the calmness of waiting time and being despised and ridiculed, and frequently raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist. Counting the time, I was anxious. It's almost early in the morning, why didn't Bei Bei even show a shadow, if someone else asked him to wait for a night, he would have been mad all the time, but now he has no anger in his heart, only worry.

He asked someone an hour ago, and the people from the ballet troupe had basically returned to the hotel, and even the people who arranged the stage scenes behind the scenes had also returned, but he didn't see the figure of the person he was waiting for, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Will Bei Bei encounter any accidents alone? Did someone rob the road halfway?

"Bah, crow's mouth, good luck." He shook his head and patted his mouth, making childish gestures. Footsteps sounded in the corridor, and in the distance he saw a woman staggering towards this side with a wine bottle, and if he looked closely, wasn't this the woman he had been waiting for all night.

The heart that had been hanging all night finally let go, and he spit out a breath of turbidity in his heart, and then saw her holding a wine bottle and pouring it at herself, Fengjun's brows were tightly locked, and he stood up and stood up with a displeased face.

Bei Bei looked at the man in front of him, smiled, and muttered: "I think I must be drunk, how can I see the little deaf." She poured a sip of wine into her mouth and waved her arms indiscriminately: "Go away, go away, don't come to provoke my sensitive nerves." ”

"Actually, you've been teasing me. Brush your teeth, wash your face, work, eat and sleep, you show up all the time. Wang Renhao said sweet words of longing seriously, looking at the woman with messy hair in front of him, he really didn't expect that the reunion after a long absence would be such a picture.

"Ah, hallucinations can speak? It must be that I didn't drink enough. With that, she lifted the bottle in her hand and poured it into her mouth.

Wang Renhao frowned and snatched the wine in her hand, and said with a headache: "Say, what is the reason for drinking this time?" Also, aren't you going to go on stage tomorrow? ”

Bei Bei heroically lifted his messy hair, rubbed his eyes, looked at Wang Renhao in front of him in confusion and smiled unreservedly: "It's really you, I still miss you, do you feel it?" ”

Wang Renhao's heart trembled at her words, and her red eyes stinged.

This is not the first time he has faced a drunk Gu Beibei, but he sensitively noticed that the situation seems to be a little different this time, because the woman in front of him has red and swollen eyes and obviously cried bitterly. The sight made his heart beat fiercely. In his impression, Bei Bei is such a strong and proud person, how can he cry? Something very strict must have happened.

Without saying a word, he took the person into his arms, patted him on the back and comforted: "Bei Bei is fine, I'm here, no matter what happens, I'm here." Don't cry, I won't allow you to wronged yourself. ”

"Ah, it hurts." Beibei's good-looking brows furrowed, and she desperately pushed Wang Renhao away, and the stagnant tears that covered her nose began to come out again. Fortunately, her nose is original, otherwise this collision is estimated to have to be rebuilt.

Wang Renhao was nervous and annoyed around Beibei, and asked repeatedly, "How is it, how is it, is there a nosebleed?" It's all my fault, I'm too reckless, it must have hurt. It's all my fault, how to explain the muscles so much, hard as a stone. Is it okay for you to let go of your hand, I'll see if the injury is strict. ”

At this time, if someone appeared in the hallway, they should have rolled their eyes in confusion when they heard such immodest words, is this an apology, or a show-off? Because of the violent impact accident, the beautiful and moving plot that Wang Renhao originally intended to create no longer exists, and the painting style is obviously crooked.

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