The heroine of fast time only wants to open

Chapter 56 Brother’s Little Treasury 22
Guan Ya pulled off some of her old clothes and looked up at the bustling street scene in the capital.

Everything here is so strange and indifferent, yet so fascinating.

Just then, she saw a fashionably dressed woman with exquisite makeup getting out of a car and walking straight towards her.

At first Guan Ya thought she was coming to the phone booth to make a call, and she was still wondering why she didn't have a mobile phone when she looked so rich.

But then, she discovered that this woman was here to find her.

"Are you Guan Ya?" Zhou Manman asked with a smile, showing her delicate face under her sunglasses.

Guan Ya was slightly wary: "Who are you?"

She tugged on her clothes again, feeling uncomfortable looking at the woman's expensive-looking attire.

This layer of clothes separated the status of the two people.

"I am Guan Xin's friend. Are you here to find her? I can take you there."

What are the responsibilities of a supporting actress?
Make trouble!
He also specializes in the affairs of male and female protagonists!
Otherwise, she would not be a qualified female supporting character.

Her voice was not low, and she immediately attracted Uncle Guan and his wife who were not far away.

"Are you Guan Xin's friend?"

Uncle Guan looked her up and down and suddenly grinned.

"Okay, you take us there."

Downstairs of a residential building in Capital Century Garden Community
Qi Zhandong leaned on the wheelchair and followed Hua Xian who was pushing the wheelchair behind him and said:
"You've been busy lately?"

Although it is a question, the tone is calm, as if stating a fact.

He was wearing loose home clothes, his short black hair stuck softly to his forehead, and his clean and fair skin looked pale as he was recovering from a serious illness.

Huanxian yawned, with tears in her eyes, and briefly explained the progress of the Changyue Town project.

Finally, he curved his beautiful fox eyes and joked:

"A year ago, when I first met you, you were the one who pushed me. Now things have changed. It's you -"

Before she finished speaking, Qi Zhandong suddenly said:

"Did you give me anything to eat the day I fell into coma?"

The fancy smile remains unchanged:
"I gave you a panacea, otherwise why would you have recovered so quickly?"

Qi Zhandong turned around sharply and stared closely at her strangely charming eyes in the afternoon sun, as if he wanted to see the truth of her words.

But she smiled as if it was all a joke she made up on a whim.

"Guan Xin, I am a doctor. Not only do I know that there was no possibility of your leg recovering at the beginning, but I also know that I could not survive the disaster two months ago."

"What method did you use?"

"Also, even my father can't recognize those bullet holes. You, a little girl from a small town, can see it at a glance."

"That piece of gold, where did you get the expensive jade bottle inside the gold, and what's in the bottle?"

"I also went to your psychiatrist, and she told me that you have this disease for at least ten years, but you are only 15 years old."

The fancy smile disappeared instantly.

She turned Qi Zhandong's wheelchair to face her, her eyes boring into his pupils domineeringly:
"Have I ever asked you why you became the chief physician at such a young age?"

"Have you ever asked why you were assassinated by those dark forces?"

"I didn't even ask how your family can afford to buy a house worth tens of millions when they are engaged in politics or medicine!"

Qi Zhandong seemed to be caught by her eyes, whether it was his sight, thoughts, or even body.

“If you want to know, I’ll tell you everything, without reservation.

He suddenly pulled the girl into his arms, his big hands clasping her shoulders, and his thin lips landed on the tear stain on her right eye.

Hua Xian's expression changed, and he had no time to retreat, so he could only reach out and cover his right eye.

This tear mole is her restricted area.

No one has touched it except the ancestors.

In reality, high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen are actually very superstitious.Especially those powerful people who stand at the top of the social pyramid. If you want to climb into their bed and make money, you must not only be beautiful, but also have a good face.

They don't want moles on the face or if the moles on the body are in a bad location.

The richer and more powerful people are, the more they are greedy for life and afraid of death, and the more they believe in ghosts and gods.

The mole two centimeters below Fancy's right eye is just big enough for tears to pass through, and it's red.

In the words of the old bustard, if your fate is bad, you will win against whoever you fight.

Most of the ordinary guests didn't dare to order her when they saw her face.

Fancy lived to the age of 15 safely because of this mole.

In order to catch her ancestor, she had considered having her mole removed.

But what she didn't expect was that he liked what everyone was afraid of.

He rubbed it with his slightly rough fingertips and said with a smile that this was a gift from God to her.

He doesn't believe in ghosts, gods, or fate.

He only believed in the beauty he saw, the beauty in the corners of her eyes.

That was the first time in Fancy's life that someone said it was a gift, not bad luck.

From that moment on, Hua Xian felt that this mole was her life-saving talisman, and her lifelong luck was condensed here.

Even if she later entered the bookstore world and changed her body, this mole would still accompany her.

Its special existence and special meaning cannot be touched by others.

Qi Zhandong's kiss fell on the back of her hand. He was slightly stunned. When Hua Xian was about to slap him, he hugged her gently.

"I'm waiting for you, waiting for you to tell me your past."

After saying this, he closed his eyes and said, "Just fight me."

Hua Xian raised his foot and kicked him on the butt, sending him and his chair directly into the green belt.

"Don't be so presumptuous with me," she said.

Qi Zhandong got up from the ground in embarrassment as he was covered in green grass.

He wasn't angry either. He grabbed a handful of grass and threw it at Hua Xian in a funny way.

"You are too cruel to treat a patient like this."

Hua Xian saw him holding a piece of grass on his head, like a big boy, sitting on the grass in his pajamas, smiling at her in the afternoon sun.

She burst out laughing and reached out to pull him.

Qi Zhandong seemed to have no bones, half of his body was supported by her.

This afternoon, I really wish I could go a little slower.

At this time, a discordant voice broke Qi Zhandong's hope:

"Xinxin! It's really you!"

Aunt Guan trotted over, looked at her intact legs, and exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the high-end black pointed high heels on her feet.

This is a high-end residential area, surrounded by some retired cadres walking and sunbathing.

Her voice successfully attracted animals with ears within a ten-mile radius.

Hua Xian suddenly looked up and saw Uncle Guan's family.

Qi Zhandong was also startled by the sound. Just as he was about to follow the sound and look over, he heard:

"This is my niece-in-law. He is really a talented person. Our family, Xinxin, is really blessed to have you."

"Not only are my legs better, my clothes look more fashionable. Are these shoes cheap?"

"Xinxin, you have to be sensible and contented. When you encounter -"

Fancy's face was almost frozen: "Who brought you here?"

(End of this chapter)