Chapter 425

"What's your name?"

"I... I don't remember..."“

"Haha, she doesn't even remember her name? Only wild species have no name. She must have been born by her parents. Her parents don't want her anymore. It's really pathetic."

"We are all children with parents. Only you don't have parents. You don't deserve to stay here."

The little girl shrank in the corner and looked numbly at the young faces engraved with sarcasm in front of her.

She forgot her name and origin, her parents and relatives. She didn't even know whether she had parents or not.

In every night's tossing and turning dream, a woman exudes the gentle embrace of mint fragrance. Who calls little sister

At dawn, he was subjected to endless humiliation and abuse.

In the orphanage, every orphan is eager to be adopted and regain family and love.

And a very beautiful and clever little girl will undoubtedly stand out in the competition.

In this small social field, everyone is like a fighting beast locked in an animal farm. They are forced to mature, cold and compete by reality, regardless of age, but human nature.

If beauty is the original sin, then her sin is unforgivable.

"Eh? What is this?"

A girl with sharp eyes saw the red rope hanging in her neck and grabbed it quickly.

The girl's slender white neck was cut out with a long blood mark, which looked shocking.

"Wow, what a beautiful jade lock." A group of girls had never seen such a delicate and beautiful jade lock, and they all marveled.

The little girl was stunned. "Give it back to me. That's my stuff."

"Hee hee, it's in my hand now. It's mine."

The little girl, who had always been quiet and silent, suddenly rushed over and grabbed the jade lock regardless. She was surrounded and beaten by a group of girls older than her. The girl was beaten black and blue, fell to the ground and got up again and again. Her thin body seemed to have the power of never-ending rest. The fearless light in her dark eyes made her short body look so tall.

"She... She's crazy. Give her the jade lock."

The jade lock fell at her feet and broke a corner. She squatted down and picked it up, hung the jade lock in her neck again, and buried the missing corner under the big locust tree in the yard.

When she was young, she didn't know the value and meaning of the jade lock itself. She just subconsciously felt that the jade lock was very important to her.

That night, she began to have a fever. The teacher in the orphanage didn't take it seriously and found some medicine for adults to take for her.

Another adopter came to the orphanage. It was heard that the source was very big. The Dean prepared two days in advance, dressed each child beautifully and specially changed each child with new clothes.

And she, a dying sick child, the Dean was unlucky, afraid to annoy the big man, and locked her in a small dark room.

She listened to the excited laughter outside the door. The children dreamed of a happy life after adoption and looked forward to the future life, while she hid in the dark and waited for death.

Sorrow and joy are not interlinked. When she separates from the world bit by bit, she sees the light.

What is light?

It is a precious drop of water in life that is about to dry up.

It is the hand stretched out from the abyss of despair.

When he was a teenager, he was cold and silent. He was like a machine without emotion, like a treasure knife about to come out of its sheath. All the edges converged at the bottom of his eyes as dark as the abyss.

Everyone is afraid of him, but she is not afraid. Maybe she is naturally brave, maybe she is short of a tendon.

She always thought that she was different to him.

People really can't overestimate themselves. Without expectation, there will be no disappointment.

Disappointed? Maybe.

However, that is the past.

Everyone has to pay for their choice. When she chooses to leave the orphanage and be taken away by him, she should expect the worst result.

Maybe at the beginning, I was unwilling and resentful, but with the passage of time, those unwilling and resentment have been diluted by years and gradually eliminated under the influence of Buddhist Dharma Day after day.

So what are you after? In this world of mortals, what else can you miss?

What we ask for is only justice.

That was her last wisp of obsession in this world.

With a sigh, it fell gently in the wind, dispersed with the evening wind and returned to heaven and earth.

Crossing others is like crossing yourself. Crossing you is also crossing me.

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"You owe her. You don't know in your life."

The man's eyes are heavy.

His silence is the best response.

"I don't care what means you use to solve the fake for me. When I see her, I feel sick and think of ah Yu's injustice and injustice. Why does that bitch enjoy everything about ah Yu?"

Zheng Qing said angrily. What's the matter.

The Nighthawk never doubts Zheng Qing's ability. The ghost face is green and Luan. It is changeable and can escape the eyes of all living beings. Naturally, all living beings can't escape her eyes.

"I was sent abroad by my wife to perform a top secret mission. When I came back, it was already late."

It's amazing to let the Nighthawk explain to her personally. Zheng Qing was stunned.

Because she didn't expect the Nighthawk to explain.

For the first time.

The Nighthawk will never lie. Since he says so, it must be true.

"Ah Yu knows too much about Jiang Chunlan's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Knowing that you protect her, she will transfer you abroad. She can take the opportunity to start. In addition, the fake is also from wt. I don't believe it's such a coincidence that Jiang Chunlan asked her to impersonate ah Yu? That can only prove that Jiang Chunlan knew that ah Yu was the daughter of Bo family. She killed ah Yu and asked someone to impersonate her , cheating ah Yu's family is vicious and heinous. I wish I could kill her now to avenge ah Yu. "

Zheng Qing has already figured out all the causes and consequences.

She looked coldly at the man in front of her: "over the past ten years, you have countless opportunities to avenge ah Yu, but you don't. your silence is the biggest betrayal to ah Yu. If you still have a conscience, you can set things right and give me the fake."

At this time, a head poked in at the door: "boss, there is a situation."

When she saw the thrilling woman with the beautiful flame red dress, her eyes lit up.

This... This is the reincarnation of the fox spirit

The woman's Willow eyebrow slightly picked: "come on, what's the situation?"

Long er looked at the Nighthawk, and the other party nodded. Long er whispered at the bottom of his heart about the identity of the woman, so he said honestly.

Zheng Qing heard that it was Miss Bo, and the radar rang instantly.

Glancing at the Nighthawk, he smiled: "it's really a dog. It's coming after smelling it. It's a dead thing."

It's hard for a man to quarrel with a woman when celebrating and arguing. It's too cheap.

But now. Zheng Qing straightened his chest and fiercely killed him out.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly came back, picked up the mobile phone buckled on the tea table, stepped on high heels and turned away.

When I came to the door, I glanced at longer obliquely. Longer stood in place, almost petrified.

"Little brother, you're in my sister's way." Red lips vomit, as if the aroma, than drinking high concentration Baijiu intoxicating.

The fingertip of the slender painted red Kou gently touched long er's chest. Long er was pushed away and watched the beauty pass in front of him.

Staring at the back, it's really a fine fox with degrees and bumps.

At that moment, he really understood that the ancient kings did not exist in the early days.

Until there was no shadow, longer subconsciously rolled his throat and looked at the Nighthawk.

"Boss..."

In the evening, the boss had a "secret conversation" with a beautiful woman in the box, which was really abnormal.

This is not the boss's style.

The Nighthawk glanced at him coldly. The Dragon excited one by one and immediately turned and ran away.

Not every warrior can withstand the death gaze of the boss.

The Nighthawk went to the sofa and sat down. The table was lined up. All the beer bottles were opened, half of which were poisoned by Zheng Qing.

The Nighthawk picked up one of the bottles of beer, looked up and gulped a few mouthfuls. In an instant, a bottle of beer came to the bottom.

The empty beer bottle was thrown on the ground and smashed to pieces.

"Come again." The Nighthawk continued to fish for a bottle of beer.

The raised eyes were refracted into a layer of crystal light by the fine lights in the box.

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"Dada dada", high heels stepping on the floor, make regular noise.

But no one could hear the music in the deafening box.

"Ye Shao, I'll go to the bathroom." Bo Yujiang was about to get up when a man's voice came behind him.

"I've drunk too much. I have to put some water. Let's go together."

Bo Yujiang frowned. Does this Ye Sheng not understand people?

Outside the door, the waiter passed by with a tray and looked at the woman in red dress coming up.

When a woman smiles, she is like a million flowers in full bloom.

The waiter looked at me with crazy eyes.

The woman conveniently took a glass of champagne from the tray and stood in front of the box door.

The other hand lifted up and lifted his long hair. His every move was extremely elegant and charming.

Isn't this ye Shao's private room? Is this woman a person with less leaves?

However, he remembered that the female companion brought by Ye Shao was not her, although she was not as beautiful as the woman in front of him.

Just then, the box door opened and a woman came out face to face.

The woman raised her chin slightly and, without saying a word, poured all the champagne in her hand on the woman's face opposite.

The woman opposite was stunned for a moment. Her exquisite makeup was quite embarrassed by this glass of champagne. Her hair was wet and drooped on her temples, like a drowning dog.

Before she could react, she was slapped in the face and slapped her in the face.

The waiter behind him subconsciously touched his face. It was so painful.

"If a dog can't change what he eats shit, he will seduce a man outside. Your mother hasn't taught you how to be a man. My sister will teach you today."

The cold irony of a woman is like a sharp knife, which stabs the tip of her heart.

Bo Yujiang suddenly stepped back and fell into Ye Sheng's arms behind him.

Ye Sheng subconsciously caught her and asked softly, "are you okay?"

I saw the woman's right face quickly red and swollen, looking very embarrassed.

Ye Sheng looked up angrily and wanted to scold. When he saw the woman opposite, he suddenly lost his voice.

He looked at it foolishly and was stunned. He couldn't speak for a long time.

Bo Yujiang gritted his teeth and hated secretly. When he saw the face in front of him, his anger was mixed with deep jealousy.

"Where's the mad dog? Bark at random. I don't know you at all. Don't bite here."

A group of Ye Sheng's friends gathered around when they heard the news. They also heard what the other party had just scolded Bo Yujiang. The implication is that Bo Yujiang is the third child?

When she saw the woman in red dress opposite, her reaction was more exaggerated than that of Ye Sheng.

"It's the new tall branch on the list. Xiang Kui, you're a shameless woman. You insult the bus when you say you're a bus. You have a mother who gives birth to something you don't teach. Hey, ye Dashao, you're a famous family. Are you so picky? You can swallow all kinds of cats and dogs. I really admire you."

Bo Yujiang and she don't deserve this name. Calling them out is an insult to ah Yu.

When hearing the name of Xiang Kui, Bo Yujiang quickly scratched a dark color at the bottom of her eyes, subconsciously grasped Ye Sheng's arm, and pinched her nails deeply into the flesh and blood.

Ye Sheng felt pain, frowned and shook off her hand. There was no warmth in the past.

"Your name is Xiang Kui? What's going on?"

Beauty is justice. The woman opposite is so beautiful that she looks and smiles.

Beauty's words should not be suspected.

The beauty picked her eyebrows, hugged her chest with both hands and smiled. She was a romantic and charming girl, dressed in a red dress, and looked at a group of people in a stunned and picturesque way.

Look at the thin jade ginger with the same red skirt.

The same red dress, but the effect is different.

If the woman opposite is a peony with national beauty and natural fragrance, and she is extremely beautiful, then the embarrassed thin jade ginger is the trumpet flower on the roadside. In addition to the shape of flowers, there is no rhyme of flowers and a cheap smell.

Zheng Qing admires the embarrassment of Bo Yujiang, who should not be called Xiang Kui. It's not enough. It's not enough.

Compared with the grievances suffered by ah Yu, this is where to go.

She suddenly changed her mind. Cutting through the mess with a quick knife is not enough to relieve her anger. She has enjoyed so many years of wealth in vain, and she must repay it bit by bit.

What does she care about most?

Of course, it's the identity of noble celebrities, the daughter of the Bo family, the biological daughter of old lady Bo and the twin sister of Bo YuXun. What a noble identity, it's the charming daughter of heaven pursued by many celebrities in Jingzhou.

Then tear everything she cares about most to the public, and let the world know her hypocrisy and ugliness.

Give ah Yu the dignity and justice he deserves.

Xiang Kui... How long has the name not been called? She seems to have forgotten it.

Thin jade and ginger's eyes flashed like a knife and swept coldly at the woman opposite.

"Who the hell are you?"

You can't be an ordinary person to know the name of Xiangkui.

Zheng Qing sneered, "the person sent by God to punish you will bring retribution if you do too many bad things."

"Now, your retribution is coming."