Friend, do you know luck?

Luck, in fact, is the world's favor for you, the more others, the less you have. And you, excluded by the world.

As an online writer, Bai Moxian is deeply skeptical and unconvinced.

The child has no mother, and it's a long story

Not for anything, it's just that she has a deep grudge against the word "world".

She was an orphan, an orphan whose parents were still alive.

The marriage of her parents was a mistake, and she gave birth to her, so she naturally hated each other.

When her parents divorced, she was like a book between the two of them back to back, the person was gone, and only one book fell and was stained with muddy water.

The life that was sandwiched between the two came to an abrupt end in the summer of the year when he was seven years old.

My father was gone, and the house was empty, and soon my mother was gone, leaving her and a mess.

The neighbors who watched at the door kept muttering about pity and pity, and finally it was the aunts and aunts whose children had traveled far away to take care of themselves.

It's been seven years.

She was fourteen years old.

is much precocious than her peers, and it can be seen in her writing-

Essays posted on various websites are always commented on by people for their intellectual beauty, maturity and tranquility.

It wasn't just a pool of stagnant water in her heart.

Abandoned by her parents, he only maintained her parents in name, and even her mother's care for her was only a meager maintenance that was more than nothing on her card every month - her living expenses basically depended on her father, which was coordinated in the agreement.

Sometimes Bai Moxian would want to ask her mother: Was it the umbilical cord or the plastic hose that connected the two of them in the first place? Why did she never give her even the slightest care?

So, when she finally knew that she had been completely abandoned during the Spring Festival when she was seven years old, she told herself-

"Hello, Bai Moxian, you have to live strongly. It's going to be hard though. But it's for your own sake. ”

At the beginning of spring, she ran by herself for two months, and changed the word "immortal" in the name column of her household registration book to the name "Baimo Xian" that she gave to herself who had regained her life.

His father's surname is Bai, and his mother's surname is Mo. White ink, absurd name, absurd her.

After that, there was no lonely fairy in the world, only the white ink fairy who was also rejected by the world.

A week after receiving the private message, an accident will send her to a new place.

She didn't know that it was her and the world that really belonged to her.

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Bai Moxian stared at the empty instant noodle box, thought deeply for five minutes, pouted and decided to go downstairs to replenish the stockpile.

"Excuse me, is there a power outage on the stairway today?" A certain immortal with insufficient IQ looked at the dark corridor and went out disapprehantly.

One foot in the air.

The stairs of this old-fashioned apartment building are high and numerous, and Bai Moxian simply broke his neck.

“！！！ I swear by Bai Moxian! Never go downstairs to buy instant noodles on the night of a power outage again! ”

Bai Moxian gradually lost consciousness from the sharp pain in the back of his neck, but he didn't have a chance to see the physical examination report that was freshly released by the hospital two minutes ago - lack of vitamin A.

In a trance, Bai Moxian only felt that he was sucked into a black, no, dark green void, the sharp pain in the back of his neck disappeared little by little, and his whole body was warm, making people feel relaxed and relieved for no reason. Instinctively, she curled up, curled up into a fetal shape, and fell asleep.

In the familiar dark green void, the sun and the moon are disorderly, and they don't know the time.

One day, a tragic white light tore through the boundless dark green, followed by the cold numbness of the whole body, and the slight tingling pain from all over the body, and the howl of shattering the sky and piercing the sky—

"Miss! Miss! Wake up! Don't scare Wan'er! ”

Extract the key words - Miss, wake up, Wan'er.

Scene analysis - resurrection from the dead, and such a sad background sound, eighty percent of them have crossed over, or the soul of the female Qiangwen. It's cold and cold, it's either just fished out of the water or splashed with water, and people are not happy to come to find fault on rainy days.

Identity analysis - Miss, it is I myself who confirm that it is correct; Wan'er, probably this body-loyal little maid and the like; There are injuries on the body, and it is estimated that the vicious female partner is also next to her, or she has just left.

Action analysis - wake up, don't Xiao say, the old routine, the original owner has been working hard for more than ten years and finally braided her hair, otherwise which round will get her?

The analysis is complete.

Calculate the processing scenario......

The original owner's memory has been received.

The original owner's memory has been read.

The processing plan is calculated.

Get up and running!

"Heh~ What are you arguing about? Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. Am I going to die so young? Bai Moxian sat up with kindness, covered his mouth with his left hand and yawned, and leaned lazily against the rockery behind him with his right hand.

Needless to say, Bai Moxian also knew that he must be very sultry now—his whole body was soaked, and his clothes were tightly clinging to his body; The clothes and belts are not scattered, and the fragrant shoulders and jade legs are exposed; The waist-length green silk is loose and slightly messy; He had just been beaten to death, and his eyes were red when he was out of breath.

However, under the implementation of Bai Moxian's life philosophy of "Sao, not a temperament, but art", this state is absolutely perfect.

Lazy and slender, charming eyes like silk, light clouds and light wind, the victory is in hand.

This is the true meaning of Bai Moxian's riotous art!

When he opened his eyes, the first person Bai Moxian saw was his maid Wan Tao. The poor little girl herself was only sixteen or seventeen years old and came to serve herself, and Bai Moxian secretly sighed that feudal etiquette eats people.

In the background, there is a rather desolate courtyard, from the small artificial lake in the front right and a small and delicate pavilion on the lake, you can vaguely see how elegant this place used to be, but now it is overgrown with weeds. This original owner must also be a person who has experienced it.

Not far away, a domineering little girl, with two jumping buns on her head, was about to leave, when she saw Bai Moxian wake up and fold back.

"You're a, you're not dead yet?" A look of unhappiness.

Bai Moxian was happy: Little Lori? A little Lori in red? Is my sister Bai Moqiao so cute?

Bai Moxian smiled: "Thanks to you, I can't die." My good sister, our sisters will have to work hard in the future. ”

Bai Moqiao's eyes widened, his body shook, and he stammered, "Turbulence...... Hello sister? Not crazy? "The whole person was a little overwhelmed with excitement.

Bai Moxian staggered to his feet with the rockery, gathered his coat with dripping water droplets, and smiled gently at Bai Moqiao: "Qiaoqiao, I'm fine." No one will bully us in the future. ”

At a glance out of the corner of her eye, Wan Tao's face was pale, as if she had seen a ghost, and she was sneaking out of the yard, as if she was going to ventilate and report the news.

Bai Moxian sneered in her heart, but she went, and even moved a step skillfully, blocking Bai Moqiao's sight, and Wantao slipped faster.

"Qiaoqiao has been wronged for so many years, my sister can't stand you......" Thinking of Bai Moqiao, Bai Moxian felt distressed.

Bai Moqiao is the only daughter of the third lady of the Bai family, and Bai Moxian is the daughter of a dowry maid who is in love with a sister brought by the third lady when she enters the door.

The third lady Mo Niangzi's maiden family is just an ordinary businessman's family, and among the four ladies of the Bai family, it is only a little better than the fourth lady of the Oiran lady who was born in the land of fireworks, but how can the young lady who is raised in the boudoir fight the Qinglou woman?

Without the support of his mother's family, his means are gentle, and his appearance is not particularly top-notch, he has only seen Master Bai twice when he entered the Bai Mansion and was angry all day long. Mo Niangzi gave birth to Bai Moqiao, and she whimpered and died.

Bai Moxian's mother was spotted on the morning of the second day after the old man spent candles in the cave room with his wife. That morning, Bai Moxian's mother Mo Yun went in to serve the two to dress and wash, and Master Bai glanced at Mo Yun, shouted "Strange and wonderful" and left with Mo Yun, leaving the third lady of Mo who was married by Ming Media to stay alone in the empty room for two months. Two months later, Master Bai personally sent Mo Yun back, and by the way, he visited Mrs. Mo San, and never came again. At that time, Mo Yun said that she was two months pregnant.

After the death of Mrs. Mosan, Bai Moxian's mother regarded Bai Moxian as her own, and tried her best to become "Little Mrs. Mo", and the two children did not suffer a little grievance when they were young.

I have to say that Bai Mo Immortal Bai Mo Qiao showed a good cultivation talent when he was a child, especially Bai Mo Immortal. The talent in the Bai family of the cultivation family is good, how many people will be envious when you say it!

With this, the status of the two sisters in Baifu naturally rose. Back then, it was also a time of infinite scenery, and the third lady of Damo had only seen the white master twice, and the two of them were quite favored every day.

The good times didn't last long, Bai Moxian's proud talent and comprehension of the Bai family's original number one suddenly disappeared when he was seven years old, and the third lady of Xiaomo died suddenly of depression, leaving the two children to occupy a place in the Bai Mansion only with Bai Moqiao's fairly good qualifications. Its central acidity is self-evident.

Bai Moxian's parents divorced in the present world, and no one wanted this oil bottle, leaving only a seventy-square-meter old mansion and a monthly living allowance sent on time, so that a seven-year-old child could live on her own.

Bai Moxian, the most pitiful child in his life is a stubborn child.

Due to the entanglement of the two mothers, Bai Moqiao has always had very complicated emotions towards Bai Moxian, and at this time, seeing that she suddenly got better, and she was very close to herself, she was mixed in her heart for a while.

"Qiaoqiao, sister, I'm fine, I'll take care of you, believe me." Bai Moxian didn't think about it so much, "Qiaoqiao do me a favor, go and intercept Bai Yihong, don't let her go to the front hall to reverse black and white." Today, the eldest brother comes home, everyone is in the front hall, you go to report the good news to your father, and say that I am fine. ”

Bai Moqiao frowned, couldn't understand why, glanced at Bai Moxian, and still went obediently.

Bai Moxian smiled, the priority of rebirth, the first slap in the face!