Lu Xiaofan didn't know how he got back to the ward, but after entering the room, he found that the pattern of the scar was still on the easel, so he immediately took advantage of Lan Shuyun's unpreparedness and took out his mobile phone to secretly take a picture of it.

The secret she had just discovered was too big for her to make sure! With this photo, when she finds an opportunity to take off Ji Zhaojun's clothes one day, she will make the final comparison.

After all, she was only a glimpse before, and she was impressed because the scars were too terrible. But now the more I try to recall, the more I doubt myself.

She is still very curious, if Ji Zhaojun is really Fu Cheng, where did the real Ji Zhaojun go? Why did Fu Cheng pretend to be his friend? Judging from the various "previous deeds" of Ji Zhaojun that she has heard, she feels that he is not a good person, he is lascivious and idle, a typical second ancestor, a loser. And now Ji Zhaojun is so perfect that he is considered to be a model for the prodigal son to turn back. Is it really possible for two people with such strong contrasting personalities and actions to become friends? Also, if Fu Cheng was unable to have plastic surgery for scars because of his poor family before, and he later became the president of the group and had such a huge amount of wealth, why didn't he completely erase all traces related to the past? What happened to the car accident that killed one person? Was it an accident, or was it man-made?

How many secrets does he have?

And she can't reveal anything at the moment, because once the truth is revealed, it will be upside down!

With a heavy heart in this way, Lu Xiaofan hurriedly left the sanatorium after having dinner with Lan Shuyun who was trying to behave "normal".

She scratched her heart like she had twenty-five little rats, but Ji Zhaojun didn't return from a business trip, and she couldn't reveal what she said in her heart, so she felt that the whole person was pressed by an invisible mountain, and she was extremely painful. Thinking of Ji Zhaojun's situation again, I can't help but feel even more distressed.

How uncomfortable and depressing does he have to be alone, carrying all the secrets all the time?!

Also, what will she call him in the future? Ji Zhaojun? Or Fu Cheng? How will you face him? Think about it. Before he officially admitted it, he should still be Ji Zhaojun. Then in her eyes, there should be no difference from before.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Because of her silence along the way, Old Qian couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe a little tired. A little cold again. Lu Xiaofan looked at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the window, and said absent-mindedly, "It's almost winter, and it's really cold." ”

Lao Qian intuitively knew that she must have something, but it was not good to ask directly. can only be silent. When she arrived at the Ji Mansion, Lu Xiaofan got out of the car, and a black shadow quickly passed by her, which scared her so much that she almost jumped up.

"It's the black cat." Old Qian had sharp eyes, and after seeing it clearly, he said, "This cat is a little unlucky, and when it comes, there will always be bad things happening." He seemed to be talking casually, but he actually meant something, indirectly reminding Lu Xiaofan to be careful in the Ji family.

"It's actually pretty cute." Lu Xiaofan didn't hear it. Because I like small animals very much, since I got acquainted with the black cat, I am no longer afraid of it, "I put an insect repellent neck ring on it last time, and it honestly didn't bite me or scratch me." ”

"I heard Mr. Jiang say, you still want to adopt it?"

"That's right." Lu Xiaofan nodded and said seriously, "Stray animals are the most pitiful, this kind of pet will be happier if it still has an owner." Pity. Xiao Hei's temperament is very wild, and the Ji family is too big, so I bought him a comfortable cat bed, a cat climbing frame for grinding claws and playing. It doesn't need to go all day, I don't know where to burrow all day, so I have to put food in a fixed place every day. When I'm not around, Fu Min will help. ”

"You also named it?" If you have a name, you will have feelings, this girl is too kind-hearted.

"yes. Little Black. ”

"Do you want to keep your parents looking forward to it?" Old Qian groaned again before speaking.

Lu Xiaofan originally turned around to leave, but stopped unexpectedly when he heard the words, "Uncle Qian, what do you want to say?" "Lao Qian has never talked much, and he won't talk too deeply about everything, and there must be a reason why he is suddenly like this today.

"I'm old enough to be your father." Lao Qian thought about it, and finally said, "To put it mildly, I really treat you as my own daughter." You girl, you have a good heart, keep manners, have a tutor, and are a rare good girl. ”

"Uncle Qian, I'm a little embarrassed that you praise me." Lu Xiaofan smiled, in fact, he could also feel that although he usually had little contact with Uncle Qian, Uncle Qian was quite friendly to her. And because he is very similar to her own father in aura, she has a natural and special respect and love for Uncle Qian when she is alone.

"Seriously, if I have a daughter like you, I have to keep it by my side, and I don't want her to go outside." Lao Qian said seriously, "A girl of your age should travel around, talk about love, watch movies with friends, go shopping, not stay in a villa in the suburbs, and don't even see people every day." How can you make more friends if there is no one? So I don't think the job of a Ji family is for you. ”

"But Mr. Ji ......" instinctively, she wanted to refute this statement. Although, she knew that Uncle Qian was all for her good, and she was right.

This house, this mountain villa, is really only suitable for the elderly.

"You've been in charge for so long, mention it to Mr. Ji, anyway, he can afford a high salary, what kind of dietitians and nurses can't be hired? Even if you find two shifts to rotate, you don't need to bury your youth here. ”

However, what if you can't see Ji Zhaojun then? Lu Xiaofan shouted in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

"Uncle Qian feels sorry for you, think about it." Lao Qian patted Lu Xiaofan's head with a little kindness, "People and places must also have the same aura, you see that you are in the house, you haven't encountered anything good, right?" Okay, hurry into the house, in the mountains, it's very cold at night. "A little bit of a word, a point to the point.

As he spoke, Lao Qian escorted Lu Xiaofan through the yellow and desolate boulevard, and watched her walk up the steps of the big house and enter the door.

And Lu Xiaofan didn't feel strange until he entered his room: why did he feel that Lao Qian was trying to find a way to let her leave the Ji family? What did the old money see? What do you feel? Or do you simply know something? Would she just go to him and ask?

With doubts in his heart, coupled with the subversive truth that he only discovered in the afternoon, Lu Xiaofan slept extremely unsteadily. On this night, the black cat she named Little Black barked in the garden all night. Its cry is sharp, and it is used to dragging a long tail note, and it is really frightening to be transported by the mountain wind to the empty Ji Mansion in the dark night.

"Is it a cat?" In the morning, when Lu Xiaofan brought breakfast to Uncle Qian and Lao Fenglai, he met Jiang Dongming.

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The first update.

It's been a long time since the little black cat has appeared.

Blackie: Meow, do you miss me?

Thank you. (To be continued.) )