Yue Baiyun learned all the information about Xiao Fu.

It doesn't seem to be fake.

Xiao Fu was the jewel in the palm of Xiao's family in Shangjing, and he was domineering and domineering at school, so he was forced to transfer to No. [-] Middle School.

From any information, there is no way to go in the direction of Song Xutang.

The door was opened.

Jiang Xiu came in with a brewed tea set, and saw her back to the moonlight in front of her, her silhouette was lost in the shadows, standing by the table looking at some photos.

She walked over and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Jiang Xiu, come here, you used to be a plastic surgeon, you may be able to tell if this face has been moved."

Jiang Xiu picked up a photo, on which was an ordinary girl who was not even good-looking, but she looked at it carefully, with a dazed expression, her heart skipped a beat, and she seemed to be choking on her breath.

She, how could she be so similar.

This face seemed normal, but the many modifications still couldn't escape her eyes.

Jiang Xiu is a well-known doctor in the field of plastic surgery and is very sensitive to facial recognition.

this face.

She took a deep breath and bit her lips.

"What can you see?" Yue Baiyu knew that she knew a lot about plastic surgery, maybe she would know something.

Jiang Xiu smiled stiffly at the corner of her mouth, "Her, there is no trace of a knife on her face, and her bones are not bad."

"Is there really no trace of moving?"

"If you don't believe me, you can find another plastic surgeon. With my many years of experience, I can still see it wrong."

Yue Bai has a pair of fox eyes, full of unyielding arrogance.

Put away these photos of Xiao Fu, and then issued an order to evict the guest.

"Thank you for your hard work, go and rest first."

Jiang Xiu bit her lip, her voice was low and soft: "I'll accompany you."

"Need not."

She is used to this kind of loneliness and doesn't need anyone to accompany her. The woman who can relieve her dry heart for many years is long gone.

"Xiaobai, it's been three years, you should forget about it."

"Forget, live in my heart, I am destined not to forget her."

Yue Baihan raised his face and looked at the looming lighthouse outside, feeling a little alienated and confused all over his body.

She held the small porcelain vase of ashes in her hand, and her heart was deep.

Tang'er, where are you?

Are you really dead?

She turned her gaze and made a phone call: "Old Wen, please continue to check for me, find out all the information about Xiao Fu, as well as the embalmer in charge of Song Xutang, and report everything to me. "

Her intuition kept reminding her that Song Xutang would not just leave like this, she just hid.

Thinking about that car accident now, it was too weird.



The night was dark, and the curtains fluttered in the direction of the wind.

When Song Xutang returned home, he turned on the incandescent lamp above his head, and the narrow room was much brighter.

She arranged the scattered items neatly, took the clothes off the window sill, and folded them neatly.

Going back to the room, he told him softly, "If Cai Yu feels uncomfortable in the future, tell me how to take care of herself alone."

Cai Yu nestled in the quilt, listening to her faint sigh, thinking of her roller coaster experience these days, she lowered her eyes, feeling sad.

The two were covered with a quilt and surrounded themselves warmly.

Cai Yu suddenly hugged her from behind.

The corners of her eyes were red, and her nasal voice was very heavy, "Xiao Fu, I don't want to study anymore. My family has no money, and my father has been working so hard outside. I can go to Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou to make a living. Even if I don't have a degree, I can still do odd jobs. .”

Song Xutang stopped the movement of her hands, did not push her away, gently patted the hand on her waist, and comforted: "Don't be so world-weary, idiot. As long as you pass the college entrance examination, you can get up slowly. study."

"I'm afraid, do you know?" She buried her face in her shoulder, her body trembling uncontrollably, thinking that she was in a deep emotional vortex, and she liked Qiao Ti, she really couldn't escape the blame, "I'm humble Ruchen, how can you shake those people with high status? Even if you like someone, you don’t want to express your feelings.”

"Hey, don't be so sensitive, you will be very tired."

Cai Yu shook his head, covered his head with both hands, and looked extremely painful: "You don't understand, I can't see the future, Yue Baiyun is my employer, he will give me some money, but I don't want to humble her, I also have feelings, There are also people I like, and I don’t want to live like this forever.”

No matter what you do, you can't escape being played by others.

Song Xutang pursed her lips and sighed slightly.

Yue Baiyu's nature is difficult to hide, and even more unfathomable.

They are not people they can offend.

"Yuebai only loves that Miss Song, and the only one who can hold her down is the deceased Song Xutang. Maybe it's because my outline resembles her that she attracts her elegance."

The bright white light twirled Song Xutang's hair, and her shiny black hair scattered on her back, adding a bit of silence.

She said softly, "Like it? Where do you start?"

Cai Yu didn't understand either, and lowered her head lonely.

Song Xutang comforted: "Actually, ordinary people like us shouldn't think too much. As long as there are lights in the dark and umbrellas when it rains, that's enough for us. Cai Yu, if you are in danger, I will protect you." You are considerate."

Cai Yu was slightly surprised.

Song Xutang lowered his head and gave her a gentle smile.

"Don't be afraid, I'm always here."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-04-1117:07:28~2020-04-1200:25:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Buxueren;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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