Tang Guirong was skeptical about borrowing corpses to return souls.

looked at Wang Zixin's unfamiliar face, but it was indeed like the style of the end of the world.

At the end of that season, it wasn't quite like it, she was usually very calm, and a look could make Tang Guirong tremble.

"What now?" She asked.

"I don't know, if you want to find a way to meet some eminent monks, maybe they have a way."

Yes?

"Does it really work?"

"Why don't you try it?"

"You ......"

"You still don't believe me?" Wang Zixin's eyes widened.

"At the end of the current season, don't you like to take care of you?"

"It's a little."

"Huh! That's because she doesn't have any feelings for you, so she naturally doesn't like you. ”

Speaking of Tang Guirong's heart.

This time, she proposed to stay in the capital for the New Year, but at the end of the season, she was very unhappy and only left 5,000 yuan for herself.

What is 5,000 yuan enough? Her luxury car costs more than 5,000 a month for gas.

"Okay, try."

Wang Zixin showed a sneer on her face, exactly the same as the previous "end of the season", no matter who it was, it made her frightened, and this time she was even more determined to find her biological daughter.

She asked Wang Zixin where she lived now.

"Rongcheng."

"Come to the capital, so that we can be closer."

"Soon, in half a year, I'll be able to come here."

"Why?"

"I will be admitted to Tsinghua University, haven't I always wanted to be admitted to Tsinghua University at the end of that season? I must be better than her, and when the time comes to change back to my body, everything she has now will be mine. ”

When Tang Guirong heard this, the blood all over his body seemed to freeze, cold and piercing.

Whether it's in front of you or you go resolutely, it's not easy to mess with.

They all only think of themselves, and none of them cares about her daughter Bingbing.

Why?

Why can they do whatever they want, but her Bingbing has to bear the foreign debt of their Ji family?

"Girl, can you help me find Bingbing first."

Wang Zixin's face turned cold, and she sneered, "Are you still worried about her?" If she hadn't locked me in a dark room, would my body have been taken away by a lonely ghost? ”

Yes?

Tang Guirong was a little dumbfounded, why did they accuse her poor daughter one by one?

"No, it's not."

"Don't ask her in front of me, if you can get 10 million from the end of the season, I can help you find Ji Bingbing."

Ten million?

Tang Guirong was a little desperate, let alone 10 million, now it is 10,000, and he doesn't want to give it to her.

After Wang Zixin left, Tang Guirong "floated" on the streets of the capital as if he had lost his soul.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the place where Ji Bingbing worked before.

She went to the front desk to ask.

"Are you looking for Ji Bingbing?"

The front desk is packing up things, and the employees are talking about the company's closure, and they haven't paid their wages for three months in a row.

"She's long gone."

Looking her up and down, the front desk lady asked, "Are you her biological mother?" ”

"yes, yes, how do you know?"

"Who else but you can come and see her?"

Tang Guirong didn't hear the other party's sarcastic words, she thought that Ji Bingbing was very popular here.

"Do you know where she is now?"

"Auntie, you can't ask for news in vain." The little girl blinked slyly and made a twisting motion.

After hesitating for a long time, Tang Guirong took out two hundred yuan from his trouser pocket and put it in her palm.

So picky?

The girl was very unhappy, but no matter how small the mosquito legs were, they still had meat, and they didn't take the money for nothing.