They said that my sister's own mother died in an accident and that she should be made up for and taken care of. ’

So.

Just give her future to her sister for free?

'Do you still crave affection?' The girl lowered her eyes, lowered her head, and typed a line of words on the screen with her fingers.

The reader hesitates for a moment before replying, 'I should be hungry.' ’

Glance at this sentence.

Quan Jin threw a few lines of words: 'Don't crave, try hard to get the feelings that you can't get, don't ask for extravagance.' ’

It's long gone. ’

If you believe me. ’

Just exchange the admission slip of the central institution with your sister. ’

Tomorrow, she will understand what it means to be that is not hers. No matter how hard she snatches, it still doesn't belong to her! ’

Center and international, the gap is too big now.

It is as big as all the families in China.

I have forgotten how glorious it was seven years ago.

Looking at the words sent by Quan Jin, she wanted to ask why, why didn't my king be surprised by the quota of the central institution......

But when she landed her hands on the keyboard, she found that everything was gathered into one word:

"Good!"

Trust her!

The quota of the central institution is its own, a good future is its own, listen to my king, and gamble, what about it?

-

Soon it was the next day.

Nine.

The central institutions, international institutions, and challengers from various countries are all well prepared and set off towards the imperial capital.

The deputy consul of the imperial capital called Quan Jin early in the morning:

"Miss Kwon."

"I'm sorry for the trouble with the desert island, the hospital and his daughter are fine, and the life-saving pill, thank you Young Master Quan for me."

Wait a minute!

Right, young, master?

When did such a number one person come out?

"What Young Master Quan?" Quan Jin was a little confused.

"It's your brother."

Quan Zhen: ""

Is it too late for her to say that the pill is a pretense?

"Oh." Quan Zhen responded.

"Miss Quanjin, there is still an hour left to leave the school, and the deputy commander and I are waiting for you in the imperial capital."

Received a positive response from the right to be respectful.

The deputy leader of the imperial capital breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone cautiously: rest assured, what she promised will never be late.

Quan Jin pinched and pointed out the door of the room.

She twisted her short coat with one hand, put on a mask, and before she could raise her head, she called out to the hall of the right house: "Butler, give me the car keys." ”

“”

The answer was peaceful.

"Butler!"

""

Still no one responded.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong.

As early as last night, Quan Jin had instructed the housekeeper about today's affairs, but when he got up early in the morning, he found that the housekeeper was missing

The school competition is about to start, where is the housekeeper?

-

At the same time that Quan Jin found out that the housekeeper was missing.

In a dark market in Jiangcheng.

A middle-aged man in gray clothes was carefully entertained by more than a dozen military leaders from country A: "Venerable, thank you for being able to come from country Z. ”

"Yes, yes."

"If you can catch the steward of power, only you can do it in this world, Venerable."

A middle-aged man sitting in a seat.

It is the disciple of the ancient martial arts family who was invited by the A leader overnight, and his martial arts are extremely high, and he heard that he has the internal force that can even be shattered by bullets.

"That silk thread you are talking about, is it really so powerful?"

A trace of blazing heat flashed in the eyes of the ancient martial disciple: "Not only can it cut people's throats, but it can also reflect bullets?" ”

The military leader hurriedly replied: "Of course." ”

"I saw with my own eyes that the silk thread cut off the human head."

"Moreover, in the fireworks of the missile, the silk thread was not burned."

That's it.

The disciple of the Gu Wu family raised his head suddenly, and smiled fiercely: "Very good." ”

"After a while, it will be the birthday banquet of my lord, this gift, she will definitely like it."