The rebirth confession failed, the school beauty is anxious

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Elit's Appartement.

Luxury Suite 808 is the house Liu Siying rented when she was in school.

At this time, Liu Siying sat blankly by the window and looked at the food street.

Her pretty face was slightly pale, and her originally silky hair was a little dry and messy.

Although the appearance is still there, the spirit is missing.

Overall, I have lost a lot of weight.

"Siying, I made you milk tea..."

Tian Xuemeng came over with a cup of steaming milk tea, glanced at Liu Siying's haggard side face, and couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Siying, don't be sad, a dog like Guo Zihao is not worth crying..."

Liu Siying looked away from the window, raised her tearful eyes and stared at Tian Xuemeng and said: "Mengmeng, I was really wrong, very wrong..."

While in the hospital, she thought back to her high school days.

The boy who takes good care of himself.

Every time it rains, he gives himself an umbrella.

Every time he studied in the evening and passed through dark areas, he would turn on a light for himself.

Every summer, he would give himself cheap electric fans and ice water.

Every winter, he would tell himself to add clothes to keep warm.

However, I only took it all for granted.

God gave me a good-looking face, so how could I be willing to be mediocre all my life?

She doesn't like that boy, and she doesn't like to live an ordinary life.

But now, the boy he looked down on has grown to the point where he looks up to him.

If I had agreed to be with him, wouldn't this have happened?

Tian Xuemeng put down the milk tea, hugged Liu Siying's head and comforted: "Don't think too much first, take good care of yourself. Tang Wan has been missing for so long, maybe he is dead. Take good care of your health, and take the initiative to pursue her next semester." Zhou Chen goes..."

boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside the door.

Li Wencong, who had dyed yellow hair, broke in with two younger brothers.

"Brother Cong...you..." Tian Xuemeng looked at the three of them in fear.

"Liu Siying, someone chopped off one of my fingers for you. I want you to give me one million..."

Li Wencong sat on the sofa with great dignity and raised his right hand to show the two people. The middle finger of his right hand had been cut off completely. The group of people took away the severed fingers, leaving him with no hope of reconnecting the fingers.

"one million?"

Tian Xuemeng was stunned: "Li Wencong, are you crazy? How can Siying still have money now?"

Liu Siying does still have some money now, but that is her livelihood security in the future. Li Wencong actually asked for one million. Does he really think Siying is a cash cow?

"Hmph, don't think I don't know. She still has at least five million in her hand, not counting the Porsche. I only want one million, which is already the end of my kindness!"

Li Wencong stared at Liu Siying coldly and asked, "Siying, do you think my finger is worth a million?"

Liu Siying said expressionlessly: "Those people are not here for me, they are your enemies..."

When they came out of the Royal Hotel, two groups of people attacked them.

One group of people came for the child in his belly, and it was probably Guo Zihao who arranged it.

The other group of people didn't even look at themselves, but grabbed Li Wencong's hand and cut off his fingers.

It was obviously aimed at Li Wencong.

"Liu Siying, just tell me whether to give it or not!"

Li Wencong narrowed his eyes.

The corners of the mouths of the two younger brothers behind him were curved with a hint of evil.

Liu Siying knew that Li Wencong would not give up if she did not give him the money. She took a deep breath and said slowly: "Then you promise me that after taking this million, you will never come to me again..."

"Okay, I promise you..."

Li Wencong agreed without hesitation.

He didn't know who he had offended.

In order to avoid having his fingers chopped off again, he decided to go to Guangzhou to make a living after getting one million.

Go to the bank to complete the transfer business.

Li Wencong took his two younger brothers back to his BMW X5.

The two boys looked at each other with a lewd smile on their faces.

"A Cong, your cousin is so damn energetic, why don't you let the two of you have some fun?"

"That's right, she's not your biological cousin anyway!"