013 Damn Mission
Some people, even if she does not have a crown and a scepter, are still as noble as a queen. This is Ye Zhan's deepest feeling when he recalls the past.
The banquet hall of Jingguan Hotel has become a joyful dance floor and social venue, where everyone celebrates Anjia, no, in essence, the good daughter of the Song family, who is about to enter Tiandu and enter a new world.
It's just that Angel, who was supposed to be the protagonist, was robbed of her light by her half-sister, along with a prince from the first family of Tiandu.
On a whim, Ye Zhan pulled someone to dance, never thought that she would dance so wonderfully, a god writer wearing a T-shirt and ripped pants, and the dance scene was not far behind.
"I've found that you surprise me every time. Today's dance queen is none other than you. Ye Zhan was still calm and relaxed when he spoke, his bass was so good, and his eyes were blurred and lazy.
"Thanks for the compliment. Maybe you don't know, nowadays little girls like domineering presidents the most, and the heroine must be an all-rounder wearing multiple vests, and dancing is just a basic survival skill. If you write more, you will naturally be able to do it yourself. ”
Fine beads of sweat climbed up her forehead and the tip of her nose, her porcelain-white cheeks were slightly dyed crimson, and her soft waist danced to the music, so bright, natural and vivid.
Ye Zhan blinked, smiling rather than smiling, "Really?" I've also read two of your novels and feel like you're not such a superficial writer who only writes about overbearing presidents. Also, take the liberty of asking, how many vests do you have? ”
Nessa spun in a circle under his arm, leaned back slightly, and was brought back by him in a flowing manner, dancing gracefully and at an ambiguous distance. "Wait until you've read it all. Readers don't necessarily like things with depth, and since I am a god, I naturally give them fantasies. ”
"Gods? It's an interesting word! ”
didn't get the answer he wanted to hear, and Ye Zhan was not annoyed. He used his afterglow to control the audience, and found that Angel and Han Xiaofeng were whispering, and judging from their lips, they didn't leave him word by word; Nessa's father, who kept looking at him, was like a hedgehog that had passed the baby cheese; And Mrs. Ann, that is, Angel's mother, left the scene early.
"Speaking of which, shouldn't you go back to the capital? Why, was moved by the hotel's excellent service? Nessa teased him, she had a strange feeling that she might find her own memories in him.
"Want to know why? I don't think you like this kind of occasion, why don't we talk in a different environment? Ye Zhan issued a new invitation,
Nessa was also a little tired, not tired, but tired, the face that should be shown, and there was nothing to say to that person, it was time to flash. She stopped dancing, said "goodbye" and walked out.
It seems to be a leisurely stroll, but it is actually very fast.
"Let's go." Outside the banquet hall, there was a garden terrace, and Nessa was originally facing the elevator, but was pulled to the terrace by Ye Zhan.
With great force, he grabbed her wrist and pressed it against his left chest.
The familiar location, which seems to have arrived once, with ...... Sharp dagger.
Nessa swooped out her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and took a step back. A stream of information entered her brain, and she was extremely distressed.
Under his shirt, there was clearly a bandaged wound, which had not fully recovered after a long time, where did the wound come from?
There was no joke or banter in Ye Zhan's eyes, his eyes were red, and even colder. "Remember? I want to know why. ”
Nessa covered her head. She remembered that dream, everything in the dream was real, the darkness was the underground waterway, so there was the sound of dripping water, and she was sticky, because it was blood, there was hers and there was his.
She remembered.
The original owner accepted a task before his death, which was an extremely simple A-class task, and snatched the wallet of the man in front of him. She didn't know what her employer was doing it for, but she belonged to the organization and there were some tasks that had to be done.
However, outside the cemetery, in the course of the mission, two killers suddenly appeared and killed him to the death. Unexpectedly, he and his driver were too strong, and finally killed the two of them.
And the original owner was mistaken for being in the same league with those two, and also fought with him. The original owner seriously injured his left chest, and he himself was mortally wounded, and hid in the underground water, and came to the end of his life.
Anel, who has the same name as the original owner, came wearing a book and was reborn through the original owner's flesh, so the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was the underground waterway. It's just that the battle was too tragic, her brain was hit hard, and her selective memories were sealed.
"Who the hell is it?" Ye Zhan let out a low snort.
Nessa's face was full of horror, she really didn't know.
A man stood in the way, with not broad shoulders, but his temples were as frosty as frost.
Nessa's father, Comfort.
"I have something to say to my daughter, please recuse yourself."
Ye Zhan couldn't ask any more, anyway, no one could escape under the Ye family's tracking. He said indifferently: "Then I will hand over Ling Ai to Mr. An." ”
Ye Zhan turned to leave.
An Yi looked at her daughter, her appearance was a little helpless, which made people feel pitiful. "You and him... What relationship? ”
Nessa regained her indifference and replied briefly, "It's okay. ”
An Yi breathed a long sigh of relief and patted his chest, "That's good." Just now Xinzhu told me that he is the prince of Tiandu. We can't afford to provoke this kind of person. ”
Is he caring about himself? This was something that had never been seen before in the memory of the original owner.
"Oh." Respond without being salty or light.
"Are you really a great writer?" The cheap dad crammed and learned about his daughter on the Internet.
Nessa couldn't help but sneer again, he didn't care about her, so he didn't even know about something as important as her writing for five years. "yes, I didn't even go to college, and I didn't have the means to make a living. Fortunately, my imagination is good, and I finally supported myself by relying on code words. ”
A trace of guilt flashed in An Yi's eyes, but it was only a trace, he thought about it and said: "Writing is writing, and film and television are also film and television, but... Girls don't always show their heads, especially if you have such a face. ”
What's wrong with this face? Having beauty has also become the original sin? Nessa said coldly: "Don't worry about you, I'm going to Tiandu soon, let's be okay." ”
An Yi suddenly jumped like thunder, the green tendons on his neck bloomed, and he said sharply: "Don't go to Tiandu, don't go, you just stay in Jingcheng obediently." ”
"Want to mind me now? It's late, you've been absent for 21 years of my life, so you're not eligible. ”
After saying this coldly, Nessa turned around and left.
Only Anyi was left alone, looking at her figure lonely and sad.
With so many things happening in one day, Rao is Nessa has a strong mind and is also a little in a trance. She didn't take the elevator, and walked weakly towards the stairs, wanting to be alone.
However, she bumped into Ye Zhan again, and the ghost is not gone.
It was obviously a corner of the wall, but with a leisurely expression, and a "shhh" gesture at her. A man and a woman were talking in the staircase, and the woman was Angel's mother.