After rebirth, the real daughter became a popular figure by relying on internal competition

Li Zhiyin wanted to stand up, but the feeling of suffocation became more and more intense. She was in pain, as if she was a fish flapping on the shore, and even her consciousness was fading.

Can’t die, can’t die, can’t die, can’t die, can’t die!

At least not now! She was clearly going to fly higher and higher!

She tightly grasped Mosnian's gun. The dark body of the gun contrasted with her hand, making her look pale and weak.

It is futile.

She was shot in the heart and she was doomed to die.

She felt the car stop, and the red-haired bodyguard in the passenger seat came down, opened the door, and picked her up from the car: "Send the lady's body to the car next to it, and then clean the car. No one can find any blood stains."

Li Zhiyin leaned in her arms, his fingertips trembling, and a black patterned pistol fell to the ground.

Her eyes lost focus, her head tilted to one side, and she stopped breathing.

The woman carried her onto the hovercraft and said, "Let everyone get ready. This Li Zhiyin has the marks of Xiao Cheng and the Mechanical Explosion Squad on her body. Hackers must be on high alert and decipher the marks on her body. We can't let the Xiao family find out."

The subordinate nodded: "Do you want to format Li Zhiyin's original memory?"

The red-haired woman laid Li Zhiyin's body flat and said, "Please store her memories in my account. The lady said that she can't let Li Zhiyin pretend to be her for the rest of her life. When the time is right, I will help Li Zhiyin regain her memories."

She lowered her eyes and looked at Li Zhiyin.

Her eyes were open, her face was splattered with blood, her head was tilted, and even her dead appearance, like a withered red flower, was beautiful.

Unfortunately, such a face is about to be transformed into a lady's face.

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Xuan Xi opened his eyes, and the long-lost sunlight fell on him through the curtains.

Are his eyes healed?

He glanced around and saw a glass bottle on the bedside table with two prosthetic eyeballs in it.

He propped himself up, held the glass bottle and looked at it carefully, his eyeballs bumping around in the bottle like glass beads.

This is a grey eye pupil, and it looks very familiar. It should be the prosthetic eye of the tattooed man who dug out his eyeball.

There is also a card on the table.

On it are Li Zhiyin's powerful and bold characters:

"I forced it out. If you're in pain, he'll be in more pain than you. Don't be sad. He's dead, but you're still alive."

Li Zhiyin's handwriting is not elegant, and her strokes are even more wild than her own, but it is in line with her style.

Li Zhiyin was just that kind of person. No matter what time it was, no matter what they were doing, even if she became as soft as a puddle of water, she would bite his neck with her teeth and would not stop until she heard his increasingly uncontrollable groans.

Xuanxi's heart warmed, and he hugged the glass in his arms, holding it tighter and tighter.

This is not the enemy's eyeball.

This is a unique piece of jewelry given to him by his beloved.

People beside me sat up one after another.

They all woke up.

Xuan Xi quickly hid the card and the glass under the pillow, and pretended to be calm while picking up the bouquet of flowers on the table.

Chi Ye and Yan Juexia are both stingy people. If they find out that he has a separate card, they will definitely pester Li Zhiyin to ask for the card.

Then his uniqueness would be gone.

He is the third child anyway, so he doesn't want to be at the back of the queue.

He looked at Yan Juexia warily.

Yan Juexia, with her frizzy blond hair, got up from the bed in a daze: "Zhizhi?"

His tone was very flustered, his azure eyes darted around, he was not even wearing slippers, he was running around like a headless fly: "Where's Zhizhi?! Where's my Zhizhi!"

Mo Sinian walked into the ward with a sullen face, and said in a tone of claiming sovereignty: "Don't keep calling her your Zhizhi. She is the eldest daughter of the Shen Group, not your girlfriend."

Yan Juexia's face changed slightly, and he continued to ask: "What about Zhizhi? Was Zhizhi injured in saving me?"

Mo Sinian walked up to him and stood still: "She's injured. Her lower back and thigh are injured. Because you're a loser, of course she got hurt to protect you, a loser. Now she's taken a temporary order and is going to work."

His tone was sarcastic and he looked at Yan Juexia with displeasure.

What Li Zhiyin meant was that Yan Juexia was the first one, and there was nothing wrong with following the order. After all, Yan Juexia was the first one to like Li Zhiyin and treat her well with all his heart.

But I don’t know if it’s his illusion, Yan Juexia should be the most favored among them.

Pretty, spoiled, able to act like a spoiled brat, and most importantly, able to cry.

No one else would cry except him.

How could Li Zhiyin love such a loser?

Yan Juexia ignored the malice in his tone and instead stiffened her neck to blame him: "Zhizhi is injured, how can you let her go out to work? Can't you find someone to replace her? Are you such a loser as the vice president of the group?"

Mo Sinian narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and pushed him to the ground!

Yan Juexia was caught off guard and hit his tailbone. He grimaced in pain: "What are you doing?!"

Mo Sinian looked down at him condescendingly: "I am a waste? Am I the one who was caught? Am I the one who had both arms cut off?!"

"The client specifically asked her to do the job and paid a deposit directly. She was very willing to do the job."

Mo Sinian said gloomily, "Besides, is this your first time meeting Li Zhiyin? She has always put work first. If I stop her, she will just think I am ignorant."

Chi Ye sat quietly on the bed. When he heard the word "sensible", his eyelids twitched.

sensible?

As an elder, why should he be so sensible in front of Li Zhiyin?

Chi Ye put on his slippers, walked up to Mo Sinian and sniffed him.

Mosinian stepped back and asked in surprise: "Are you smelling me?"

Chi Ye's face was as cold as ice: "You smell like Li Zhiyin's fragrance."

He stood up straight, his eyes flashing with murderous intent: "Did you two do something?"

Mo Sinian's expression changed slightly, with a flash of surprise on his face.

How does this guy know?

When Chi Ye saw his reaction, his heart sank to the bottom.

Yan Juexia sat on the ground, like a crying aunt with legs crossed, and gradually realized: "Did you do it?"

Su Wenli walked to the door with the help of his cane. Hearing this, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Sinian.

Mosinian was like a sculpture, his jaw clenched, his teeth clenched, and he said nothing.

Su Wenli suddenly realized.

No wonder he felt that the bad luck on Mo Sinian's body, which was like a coffin, had disappeared.

It turned out that this was the first time I experienced an indescribable feeling.

He looked at the other people in the room again.

Except for Gu Qingyan and a few others who didn't understand what was going on.

Yan Juexia, Chi Ye, and Xuan Xi looked as if they wanted to kill Mo Sinian!

Xiao Cheng is not here yet. He went out to think about his views on love. Otherwise, it would have been much more exciting.

Su Wenli felt like laughing.

Li Zhiyin is really amazing, he has so many people at once.

What a crazy woman with a sense of sensuality.

The atmosphere in the ward dropped rapidly, and Yan Juexia was still staring at Mo Sinian: "I'm asking you a question, have you done it?"

Mosinian didn't speak.

He turned into a cold, hard coffin board again.

Yan Juexia was furious and jumped up and kicked him!

Hit right between the legs!

Mo Sinian took a step back, not willing to be outdone, and kicked him between the legs!

The ward fell into chaos in an instant!

Su Wenli didn't want to laugh at first.

But when they were fighting, this group of people actually tried to attack each other's crotch, as if to make the opponent lose some aspects of their fighting ability.

This is so funny.

I've seen people hitting the head, stomach, or face, but I've never seen anyone hitting the bottom lane like they were tap dancing.

He laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back, and said to the bodyguard: "Quickly record the video for Li Zhiyin to watch. Her men are fighting."

The bodyguard recorded a video and sent it to Li Zhiyin.

Su Wenli snatched the phone and called Li Zhiyin with a smile on his face.

He must let Li Zhiyin hear the shouting and cursing in the ward.

but--

"Hello, the number you dialed is not in the service area, please call again later."

Su Wenli's smile froze. He flipped through the address book and called Miss Lou.

They are in the same circle and have exchanged contact information, so it is not difficult to find them.

"Hello, the number you dialed has been turned off, please call again later."

?

He could understand that Li Zhiyin was not in the service area, after all, he was taking orders.

But why did Lou Nian turn off his phone?

As an employer, she had to know the progress of the order at all times. Moreover, since she was not present at the site, there was no need for her to turn off her phone.

Su Wenli thought for a moment and shouted, "Stop fighting!"

The farce in the ward stopped and several people looked at him breathlessly.

He looked serious: "I think something happened to Li Zhiyin."