Guan Ya pulled some old clothes on her body and raised her eyes to look at the bustling street scene of the capital.

Everything here is so strange, so cold, yet so fascinating.

At that moment, she saw a fashionably dressed woman with exquisite makeup getting out of a small car and walking straight towards her.

At first, Guan Ya thought she was coming to the phone booth to call, and she was still wondering why she didn't have a mobile phone when she looked so rich.

But then, she found out that the woman had come for her.

"You're Guan Ya, right?" Zhou Manman asked with a smile on his delicate face under his sunglasses.

Guan Ya was slightly vigilant: "Are you?" ”

She tugged at her clothes again, and looked at the woman's expensive attire.

is like this layer of clothes, Shengsheng has pulled the status of the two people apart.

"I'm Guan Xin's friend, you're here to find her, right? I can take you there. ”

What are the responsibilities of a female partner?

Trouble!

also specializes in the affairs of male and female protagonists!

Otherwise, she is not a qualified female partner.

Her voice was not low, and she attracted Uncle Guan and his family not far away.

"You're a friend of Guan Xin?"

Uncle Guan looked her up and down, and suddenly grinned.

"Okay, you take us there."

......

Downstairs of the residential building of the Century Garden Community in the capital

Qi Zhandong leaned on the wheelchair and followed the fancy man who pushed the wheelchair behind his back and said:

"You've been busy lately?"

Although it is a question sentence, the tone is calm, as if stating a fact.

He was wearing loose lounge clothes, his short black hair was soft on his forehead, and his already clean and fair skin was pale with the beginning of a serious illness.

With a yawn and tears in his eyes, he briefly explained the progress of the Changyue Town project.

At the end, he bent his beautiful fox eyes and joked:

"A year ago, when I first met you, it was you who pushed me, and now the feng shui is turning, and you-"

Before she finished speaking, Qi Zhandong suddenly said loudly:

"Did you give me something on the day I fell unconscious?"

The fancy smile remains the same:

"I gave you a panacea, otherwise why would you get better so quickly."

Qi Zhandong turned his head sharply, staring closely at her eyes that were strange in the afternoon sun, as if he wanted to see the truth of her words.

But she smiled as if everything was a joke she had made up on a whim.

“...... Guan Xin, I am a doctor, not only do I know that your leg has no possibility of healing, but I also know that I can't survive the catastrophe two months ago. ”

"What exactly did you do......

"And... Even my father doesn't recognize those bullet wounds, you can see them at a glance from a little girl from a small township..."

"That piece of gold, a jade bottle with a lot of money in gold... Where did you get it from, and what's in the bottle? ”

"I also went to your psychiatrist, and she told me that you have a history of at least ten years of disease, but you are only fifteen years old......"

The fancy smile was instantly put away.

She turned Qi Zhandong's wheelchair to face herself, and her gaze penetrated into his entire pupil domineeringly:

"Did I ask you why you became the chief physician at such a young age?"

"Did you ask why you were assassinated by those black forces?"

"I didn't even ask your family who is in politics and medicine, why you can afford to buy a house of tens of millions!"

Qi Zhandong seemed to be caught by her eyes, whether it was sight, thoughts, or even body.

"You want to know, I'll tell you all, without reservation.

He suddenly pulled the girl into his arms, his big hands wrapped around her shoulders, and her thin lips fell on the tear mole in her right eye.

The fancy complexion changed, and it was too late to retreat, so he could only reach out and cover his right eye.

This tear mole is her off-limits.

No one has touched it except the ancestors.

In reality, high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen are actually very superstitious.

Especially those powerful people who stand at the top of the social pyramid, if they want to climb into their beds to make money, they must not only be beautiful, but also have a good face.

Moles on the face, or moles on the body that are not in a good position, they don't want them.

The more rich and powerful people are, the more greedy they are for life and fear of death, and the more they believe in ghosts and gods.

The mole two centimeters below the fancy right eye is just enough for tears to pass through, and it is red.

In the words of the old bustard, it is a bad fate, and who to fight whom.

When ordinary guests saw her face, most of them didn't dare to order her.

It was also by relying on this mole that Fancy lived peacefully to the age of 15.

In order to catch her ancestors, she had the idea of removing the mole.

But what she didn't expect was that he liked what everyone was afraid of.

He rubbed his slightly rough fingertips, and said with a smile on his eyebrows that this was a gift from God.

He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, he doesn't believe in fate.

He only believed in the beauty he saw, the beauty in the corners of her eyes.

It was the first time I heard someone say it was a gift, not a bad luck.

From that moment on, Fancy felt that this mole was her life charm, and her lifelong luck was condensed here.

Even if she later entered the world of the book city and changed her body, this mole still accompanied her.

Special existence, special significance, others can't touch.

Qi Zhandong's kiss fell on the back of her hand, he was slightly stunned, and when he was about to give him a slap, he gently hugged her.

"I'll wait for you, until you're willing to tell me about your past."

After that, he closed his eyes and looked like "you can fight".

Fancy raised her foot and kicked him in the ass, kicking him directly into the green belt with a chair.

"Don't be presumptuous with me." She said.

Qi Zhandong got up from the ground in embarrassment.

He wasn't angry either, and funnily grabbed a handful of grass and threw it at Fanci.

"You're too ruthless to treat the sick number like this."

Fancy saw him on top of the grass clippings, like a big boy, sitting in the grass in his pajamas, smiling at her in the afternoon sun.

She let out a sneer and reached for him.

Qi Zhandong seemed to have no bones, and half of his body was supported by her.

This afternoon, I wish it had been a little slower.

At this time, a discordant voice broke Qi Zhandong's hope:

"Core core! It's really you! ”

Aunt Guan trotted over, looked at her intact legs, and the pair of high-end black pointed-toe heels on her feet and exclaimed.

This is a high-end residential area, surrounded by some retired old cadres walking in the sun.

With this voice, she successfully attracted animals with ears within a radius of ten miles.

looked up fancy, and saw Uncle Guan's family.

Qi Zhandong was also startled by this sound, and just as he was about to follow the sound to look over, he heard:

"This is my niece and son-in-law, I really look like a talent, our family core is really blessed to follow you."

"This leg is not only good, it looks fashionable to dress up, these shoes are cheap, right?"

"Xinxin, you have to be sensible and content, encounter-"

The fancy face is about to fall off the ice ballast: "Who brought you here?" ”