Reborn Girl’s New Life

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In the hospital 808 ward, the atmosphere is stagnant.

In the huge LCD TV, it is a live broadcast of the Xiao family banquet.

Like the grand festivals where the flowers bloom, the ladies and grandchildren in the roads are extremely enchanting and want to win more attention on the red carpet leading to the Xiaojia Mansion.

The flashing light changed, and a young girl in an ice blue fishtail evening gown was guarded by the red carpet.

The tall man is handsome and mature, and the lines on his side are comparable to the international male model.

No, he is more exciting than any international male model.

Also, let Huo Jiahui feel like a heart.

Huo Wei sat on the European velvet sofa next to the bed and silently pressed the pause button.

The scene of the desert in front of the Song Mou, surrounded by the spotlight, was fixed.

Huo Jiahui's face was pale, but he couldn't help it. He tightened his thin fingers on the blanket on the hospital bed.

She almost gnashed her teeth and asked Huo Wei: "Big Brother, are you coming today to let me see this horrible person?"

The two words of the monk were almost chewed by her.

Huo Xiao smiled and said: "How do you fight her now? Even Chu Mo has already admitted her identity."

"But my indifference is the childhood!"

She is indignant.

Huo Wei will press the play button to let the screen on the LCD TV continue to play smoothly: "Love is not something that comes first."

"It is clearly that Song Yunqi is coming in!!"

She is stubborn.

Huo Wei interrupted her coldly: "Don't forget, if you don't remember Gu Changge because of Chu Mo's heart, what chance do you have to meet him in the United States?"

Huo Jiahui was blocked by his mouth.

Huo Wei continued: "Even if it was more than a decade ago, you should also know that the Chu family originally intended to marry the family, but Gu Cheng refused to marry Gu Changge as an ordinary daughter, otherwise Now, I’m still getting you and Song Yun’s jealousy for the sake of Chu’s desert?”

Huo Jiahui really has nothing to say, but he quickly sneered at the same sneer as Gu Changge: "What about Gu Changge’s ability to suppress others? She is now dead and there is no gray. Now, seeing her husband with My sister is going to get together."

"So, when a person dies, there is nothing." Huo's words turned and suddenly turned to her side.

This made Huo Jiahui subconsciously stunned. When she looked at her half-brother, she even became amazed by her eyes: "Big Brother, what do you mean?"

She is a smart lady, and she is fundamentally different from her sister, Huo Jiaying.

Huo Jiaying was pampered with a low eye.

And she is different. She has her own career and has her own social circle.

Knowing how to advance and retreat, I also know the complex conspiracy competition between people.

Every look of Huo Wei, every sentence, she will pay attention to, even consider carefully.

Today, when I said so much, it was Hu Jintao’s statement that made her care.

When Huo Wei heard her ask, she turned her eyes on the LCD TV and watched her.

There is a smile in his eyes: "Do you know why I don't like you very much from small to big?"

Huo Jiahui licked his lips, did not speak, but his eyes were fixed on him.

From the beginning of her notes, Huo Wei did not like her, not only did not like it, even hate it.

Many times, she can feel that Huo Wei has obvious dislike of her.

When the two sisters fell together, Huo Yong will always help Huo Jiaying.

She sat on the floor and cried, waiting for Huo to help him, but Huo Wei didn't even bother to look at her.

At Huojia, it seems that all the favors have been given to Huo Jiaying.

This is the case with the father, and the mother is like this, as is the case with the half-brother.

She felt unfair and unable to change, so she could only leave the Huo family.

Today, Huo Wei puts this topic straightforwardly, and Huo Jiahui seems to have remembered things many years ago.

She shook her head and said something awkward: "I don't know."

She has never done anything wrong, and even everything she does is better than her sister Huo Jiaying.

However, both parents and brothers turned a blind eye to her.

Huo Wei stood up from the sofa chair: "Because you are smarter than Jiaying."

Huo Jiahui stunned, his eyes locked in Huo.

Huo Wei’s tone became light and dangerous: “Jia Ying’s mind never turns, always relying on the power of the family to do anything, you have more brains than her, so she can give me a gun, but you can’t. I certainly don't like you."

Huo Jiahui listened to Huo's explanation and immediately picked it up from the bed.

However, Huo Wei came over and pressed his hands on the bed to prevent her from getting up: "Do you understand now?"

"You are really mean!" Huo Jiahui gnashed his teeth.

Huo Wei has a hook on his lips, and floats a bad smile to the extreme: "What is mean? You can achieve the goal!"

"There will be no way to give the Huojia to someone like you, and Mommy will stop it!"

Huo Xiao sneered a smile: "If she is dead?"

Wen Yan, Huo Jiahui slammed.

Suddenly I felt that I couldn’t say anything about the rebellion.

Yes, people can only make impossible things possible if they are alive.

If you die, nothing can stop it, and nothing can change.

Only when you are alive can you have fighting power.

......

What Song Yunxuan and Xiao Luo said made him have an inexplicable sense of security.

Xiao Luo looks extraordinarily weak.

When I changed clothes and left the room, I left with Song Yunyi.

Lu Xia appeared quietly in the main house of Xiao’s father.

The old man's nose is covered with reading glasses, and the golden silk cane in his hand is some years old. The handle is smooth and moist.

Even if Lu Xia appeared like a ghost in the dark living room of the old house, it also made the father feel the effort without any effort.

"A Xiang, give Miss Lu a tea."

Lu Xia raised his hand and simply stopped the housekeeper: "Xiang Shu, the banquet is about to begin, this cup of tea, I will eat again the next day."

She smiled at the corner of her lips, with a hundred thousand points of grasp and a few points of convergence satisfaction.

The living room where Xiao Jiancheng is located is decorated according to the living room pattern of the dynasty of the Manchu Dynasty. Every piece of furniture in the living room can be reached by a villa within the Third Ring of Gangcheng.

After hearing that Lu Xia refused to let the housekeeper give her tea, Xiao Jiancheng’s eyes did not turn slightly, and she fell on her body for three points. Some feelings: "This Song family girl is indeed a clever girl."

"But, the old man is a little embarrassed when you start." Lu Xia went two steps forward, watching the display screen of the monitor displayed in front of the father, pointing to the swimming pool, "the depth of the pool is two meters, you are like this." Sending someone to retreat from Sun Shaoye, if you don't save it in time, you may really kill Sun Master."

Xiao Jiancheng laughed low.

Lu Xia feels a little strange: "What do you laugh at? Father Sun, but they are all stunned."

Xiao Jiancheng's wrinkled face is deeper and deeper: "Miss Lu, you know, my grandson will be watery."

Lu Xia stunned: "I really didn't see it."

Xiao Jiancheng shook his head and seemed to have changed some of his grandson: "And the woman who pushed him down the pool is not the old man I sent."

Lu Xiayi, immediately thought of Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang: "The two sons, you really can go."

Xiao Jiancheng shook his head: "No, Miss Lu, my two sons are not obedient, and they will not make such things in front of everyone when my old man is still dead. So many guests tonight, If they did this, wouldn’t it be foolish to see that they were killing the blind man?"

Lu Xia’s slight shock seems to have been thought of in an instant: “What you mean is...”

Lu Xia has already thought of the answer, just think that this answer is too unbelievable, and the stalk is not immediately stated in the throat.

The old man nodded and confirmed her answer: "The woman who pushed Alo's water is arranged by Alo himself. This is just a bitter plan of Alo."

Lu Xia silently.

The old man said that he could not understand what the mood should be at the moment.

Should be happy, or should feel sad.

This child is only seventeen years old. This kind of wrist is more than his father.

I am afraid that in a few years, his two uncles will not be seen by him.

He is the grandfather of this child and also the father of Xiao Yu Xiao Liang.

He didn't want to see his grandson fight with his son at all.

Lu Xia sees the old man's spirit is not good, and the sigh is heavy.

Only to open the lips, to comfort the elderly: "You also know that the old man, the natural selection, the survival of the fittest."

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

These eight words are the belief that everyone survives.

Especially in the wealthy family in Gangcheng.

Xiao Jia’s father and son have been in the wind and rain for decades, and naturally understand this meaning.

just……

"I don't want our Xiao family to make a living."

Luxia's lips are straight and the face changes in an instant.

The sudden changes in her face, no one saw clearly, even Xiao Mingcheng, who is a shrewd old fox, did not see clearly.

The old man was somewhat worried: "My two sons have a few pounds with the grandson. I am still embarrassed. No matter who wins the last, I will definitely save the lost one."

Lu Xia nodded: "What old guys are you worried about?"

Father tiredly raised his hand and pointed at the screen, stepping on the red carpet from the stairs, stepping down the stairs of Song Yunxiao, said: "I am worried about her."

Lu Xia looked at the place pointed by the old man.

Song Yunqi, wearing a silver-gray gown, is intellectually elegant, and his long legs are white and jade-like. The smiles of the graceful body and the lips are difficult to look at.

She is as dark as ink.

Even if the bright light of the eyes is hit, it seems to be swallowed up by the darkness of her eyes.

Lu Xia just said her face feeling to Song Yunxiao: "This is a very beautiful girl."

The Xiao family’s father, after a long while, suddenly opened his lips: “The closer the child looks, the more like A Xuan’s appearance.”

"This is the second time that Father has said that she is like her father."

The old man shook his head and denied: "No, this time I said... is her city means."