Reborn to inherit a 100 billion fortune, the real daughter is crazy

Even though her cell phone was taken away by that bitch Chu Jiamiao without her permission, Yin Man still managed to memorize a phone number with ease based on her memory.

The anesthetic the doctor had injected had not yet worn off. She opened her mouth with a stumbling motion, her eyes flickering with urgency: "Contact him...Tell him to come and help me immediately..."

Ah Fu nodded quickly, carefully wrote down the number she gave him, contacted the other party immediately, and then sent the number to Mo Li, and also attached a message:

"Ms. Mo, Yin Man asked me to contact this man. He seems to be a distant relative of hers."

“P.S. Happy New Year.”

……

At that time, Mo Li was in the wilderness thousands of miles away, sitting side by side with Chi Cunxu under the starry sky of Tromsø, watching the aurora.

The small town surrounded by snow-capped mountains and forests seemed particularly quiet. At the moment when the aurora was flowing across the starry sky, everything in the world seemed to become dim. Mo Li held his breath, feeling that there were no more gorgeous words in the world that could describe its splendor and magnificence.

After receiving Ah Fu's message, Mo Li was distracted briefly, then he curled his lips and chuckled.

It seems that in this life, Yin Man has decided to release her trump card in advance.

In her previous life, although she and Yin Man were at loggerheads in the entertainment industry, she had never taken the initiative to harm Yin Man. Even so, Yin Man hated her existence to the core and was willing to spend a lot of money to find this man to destroy her face.

In this life, Yin Man's acting career was ruined by the fire caused by Chu Jiamiao. I'm afraid that now, just destroying Chu Jiamiao's face is not enough to eliminate the tremendous hatred in her heart, right?

I just don't know if Yin Man has the ability to kill Chu Jiamiao.

Mo Li also felt that the man who destroyed her face in her previous life was sentenced too lightly, which was too easy for him. In this life, she was ready to watch him spend the rest of his life in prison.

However, at this moment, Mo Li was not very interested in paying attention to the infighting among these people. She would rather focus all her energy on the extremely magnificent scenery in front of her and her lover.

"thank you, happy New Year."

……

Recently, she and Chi Cunxu both had some free time, so they put aside all their work for the time being and went on a spontaneous trip, flying to this small town in northern Norway, far away from the hustle and bustle, during the holiday to welcome their first New Year.

However, Mo Li never expected that in such a remote place, Chi Cunxu actually owned an extremely spectacular private residence.

It seems that the extent of her future husband's wealth and inhumanity is far beyond her imagination.

The temperature in Norway in winter can drop to dozens of degrees below zero. The two wore thick couple down jackets and sat side by side under the wide starry sky. As far as they could see, there was an endless forest.

In front of him was a low bonfire built by Chi Cunxu himself. The flames kept jumping in front of his eyes, so that even though he was outdoors, he did not feel cold at all.

Chi Cunxu asked her what her New Year wish was.

Mo Li thought about it carefully, then shook his head seriously.

It's not that she was being polite to him. Now she already had everything she wanted, and she really had no other wishes.

The man half-closed his eyelashes, and under the moonlight, his gaze was softer than the moonlight, falling into her eyes.

"I still have one wish that has not come true."

Mo Li's eyes suddenly lit up, reflecting the bright colors of the aurora: "Oh? What's your wish?"

Chi Cunxu reached out and smoothed her collar to prevent the cold wind from blowing into her neck, then pulled her closer to his arms:

His low voice sounded in her ears:

"Every New Year in the future will be spent with my Ahri."

"Of course—"

Mo Li felt a sweet feeling in her heart. There was always a pleasant smell of juniper berries in Chi Cunxu's arms, which was clear and gentle. It always made her feel very safe and she seemed to never get enough of it.

Those who are pampered will always be fearless.

So this is what it feels like.

Mo Li nestled in his arms with a look of tenderness, and then couldn't help but look up at him: "But I have a question - why me?"

"Why not you?" Chi Cunxu smiled and rubbed her furry head: "We have been engaged since childhood, who else could it be if not you?"

Mo Li never believed in the so-called child marriage he talked about. He always had his own set of principles in his behavior and was never bound by the rules set by others. If he didn't want to do something, no one could influence him. How could he be so rigid in his marriage and stick to the old-fashioned idea of ​​following his parents' orders and matchmaker's words?

"Aren't you afraid that I'll be ugly when I grow up? If that were the case, you wouldn't chase me to school every day and ask me to fulfill my engagement with you, right?" Mo Li said proudly, "So I have a reasonable suspicion that you must have fallen in love with me at first sight when you saw me when I grew up."

"Nonsense—" Chi Cunxu couldn't help but tap her head lightly: "I'm not a pedophile."

"Hmm?" Mo Li sat up straight, and immediately realized that something was wrong: "What do you mean? The first time we met after growing up, wasn't it when I was just in my third year of high school?"

At that time, she was at most a minor, and had nothing to do with the word "child" in any way.

Chi Cunxu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the flickering bonfire in front of him, and his thoughts were suddenly pulled back to ten years ago.

He decided to confess to her:

"In fact, we first met ten years ago. At that time... you were probably only seven or eight years old."

At this point, Mo Li was completely confused and stared at him blankly: "Is this true? Why don't I have any impression of it?"

“Of course you don’t have any impression—” Chi Cunxu smiled helplessly: “The first time we met, we encountered a fire. You were scared at the time and fainted not long after…”

After hearing what he said, Mo Li suddenly understood.

"——You saved me then?"

"—You saved me then."

The two people said exactly the same thing at the same time.

……

Chi Cunxu's eyes suddenly lit up: "You still remember me..."

Mo Li's inner joy turned into a smile on her face, which she couldn't stop - how could she not remember it? The scene of accidentally meeting that boy in the church ten years ago made the young girl remember it for a long time.

The magnificent Gothic architecture is solemn and majestic.

She was attracted by the sound of the piano and opened the door of a prayer room, but the scene inside was like hell.

The air was filled with thick smoke, and it was so hot that it was distorted. Wild tongues of flame jumped everywhere, devouring everything in the house bit by bit.

The handsome young man was sitting in the center of the prayer hall where the raging fire was spreading, playing the grand piano in front of him with a calm face.

Hearing the noise at the door, he looked up at the small figure standing against the light. His deep eyes, which had been silent as if soaked in frost for a thousand years, were suddenly filled with light again at that moment.

Just one glance, and it lasts a lifetime.