Chapter 870: Forty-one Stunning Manzhu Sawahs
"You'll find out later."
Waiting for you to become the master here.
Hua Yao got up to leave, Wen Ran wanted to follow, but the door closed quickly, isolating him from the door.
She didn't want to say it, and he couldn't force it.
Wen Ran looked down at the jade pendant in his hand, took off the red rope around his neck, and hung the jade pendant and put it on.
The system asked Hua Yao, "That jade pendant was worn by other women, aren't you jealous?" ”
"Are you blind?" Hua Yao sneered, "Didn't you already exchange things from you and wash them?" ”
It takes a million experience points to cleanse a person's breath, which is like a robbery.
Hua Yao is still angry.
She had to admit in her heart that when she changed the thread, she was still in a pretty beautiful mood.
His bad luck does have something to do with this jade pendant.
If it weren't for this piece of jade, Liu Momo wouldn't have such good luck. Did that woman think that by killing Mrs. Liu, she would become a human being?
Mrs. Liu has been in the Liu family for so many years, and she is deeply rooted, and tearing her face will only hurt both sides.
Stupid woman!
Hua Yao is not proud, but a little proud.
The system was very curious about how Hua Yao found out that Bai Wei was not the heroine, so she asked bluntly.
Hua Yao said: "It's too simple, Bai Wei is reborn, why is the relationship with only one illegitimate daughter so good?" ”
The reason is too simple.
Liu Momo is definitely an existence that Bai Wei needs to look up to.
If you contact the real identity of Wen Ran, it's hard to guess.
The system is silent again.
Not long after, at the film awards ceremony, Xiao Qing was upset and won the Best Actress crown at the three major film festivals in one fell swoop. and also won five actresses at the International Film Festival, which can be described as a unique scenery.
Xiao Qing is still lying on the hospital bed, and her days are numbered.
The reports about her on the Internet are also positive news. Those sunspots didn't dare to bubble at will.
She looked at the woman in the ward and asked the doubts in her heart, "It's just such a trivial matter, is it worth it?" ”
She remembered how Hua Yao was sarcastic about her.
Hua Yao put a manzhu shua on Xiao Qing's quilt, and the flowers set off by the snow-white quilt were too bewitching, and even a little weird.
"This is my blessing to you."
She didn't answer Xiao Qing's question, and this time she came just to reciprocate.
"You are the first person to receive the flowers I sent, cherish them!"
Hua Yao put on her sunglasses and turned to leave.
Outside the door, Chen Mo took the lead in walking over, pressed the elevator, and left the hospital with Hua Yao.
Xiao Qing looked at the flower on the quilt and hesitated for a moment before tentatively holding the flower in her hand. Suddenly, the flower seemed to be an illusory existence, and it shattered on the side.
Xiao Qing was frightened and wanted to let go, but unfortunately it was too late.
The petals turned into red threads that burrowed into her skin.
Xiao Qing watched all this, but there was no way to stop it. She couldn't even make a sound, and she couldn't escape.
She couldn't move until the eerie picture disappeared.
She frantically called the doctor, "Help me check, I'm going to do a full body checkup, all!" Everything! ”
In the afternoon of the same day, Xiao Qing was discharged from the hospital.
Many years later, Xiao Qing, who is keen on charity, concentrates on acting, and has helped countless people, especially likes flowers. Especially the words red. All her clothes have a manju sawah.
A media reporter interviewed her and asked: "Xiao Qing, why do you like flowers, and why are you so keen on charity?" ”
Xiao Qing is still elegant, her body is full of vitality, and she no longer looks like an old man who is about to die.
With the light of gratitude in her eyes, she said in the most nostalgic tone: "There is such a person, she always uses the most vicious language to scold a confused person. In her way, save one soul after another. ”