The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

The man's hand reached under the faucet, and the clear tap water poured out.

The fingers of both hands are slender, the knuckles are strong, and the protruding joints of the wrists have a different kind of exquisiteness.

After washing away the hand sanitizer, he took a piece of paper to wipe his hands clean, and the man opened the door. The sound of music was loud instantly, a man and a woman were singing affectionately, and the others were booing, drinking, and throwing dice. It's just that the two people who sing have a lack of sound, and they ran into the tune in a silly manner.

The young man leaned against the bathroom door, lowered his head and lit a cigarette. Looking up, the neon lights in the private room were shining, and the straight bridge of the nose cast shadows on the cheeks. The white shirt in the black suit did not wear a tie, but had two buttons open, with a long neck and **** throat.

"Yue Song!" When others saw him coming out, they beckoned to him, "Come on, continue to drink."

Yue Song passed the cigarette with his fingers, and drank a few more glasses. Looking at the watch, it has already passed twelve o'clock in the morning, blocking others and then pour him: "I have a meeting in three hours, I have to go first."

Friends dissatisfied: "It's midnight now."

Yue Song put his chin on: "The video conference with country M is the afternoon on their side."

"Fuck, it's boring!" my friend scolded with a smile, "you workaholic."

Yue Song smiled, pinched out the cigarette, and greeted everyone: "Go now."

He left the private room, closed the soundproof door, and his ears suddenly became better.

Jinding KTV is a well-known entertainment club in K City. He and his friends often come. The waiter in the corridor knows him. With a professional smile, he bows and gives way to him: "Yue Shao."

Yue Song nodded casually, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and took out the phone with the other hand, ready to call the driver.

It's just that the phone hasn't been dialed out, and the soundproof door of a private room next to him opened without warning. Someone almost jumped out and grabbed Yue Song's arm!

Yue Song looked surprised, but saw a face with heavy makeup and a hair dyed in a non-mainstream color.

And those eyes are too big. If you remove the overly thick mascara and eyeshadow, this should be a pair of big and beautiful eyes. It’s just that the eyeshadow is too heavy and the mascara is too thick, and the makeup effect is too exaggerated, as if the eyes take up one-third of the area of ​​the face.

"Don't let her run out!" Yue Song heard someone shout in the room. The voice was slightly flustered.

At the same time, someone had hugged the girl's waist and dragged her back.

The girl's hand that caught Yue Song's arm was already weak, and she was dragged. That hand slid along Yue Song's arm all the way to the wrist, and then to the hand, and finally the fingertips detached.

From grabbing to detachment, in fact, it takes only two or three seconds. The girl was dragged in, and the soundproof door was closed immediately. No matter what was inside or what was happening, they were all locked in this door, and it had nothing to do with Yue Song.

But Yue Song believed what he saw. In the short two or three seconds just now, the girl who was dragged back and seemed unable to speak, her lips smeared close to dark brown and black were moving, her mouth shape was distinct. Yes-save me!

Yue Song turned to call the waiter, but the waiter had disappeared in the corner just now.

Yue Song turned his head, stared at the door for a second, and Huo Ran pushed the door in. Even if she didn't look like a good girl, he couldn't ignore it anyway when she saw the girl asking for help.

The people in the room didn't expect someone to come in suddenly. The awake person was startled and stood up and shouted, "What are you doing? Who are you?"

Several lie on the sofa, unconscious and psychedelic. When Yue Song saw it, he knew it in his heart.

But he can't care about these people, he just cares about the girl who just asked him for help. The girl was put on the sofa, soft, and obviously about to lose consciousness.

He walked over and turned her over, opened her eyelids and looked at her pupils, frowning.

"Fuck your mother! I can't hear people!" A non-mainstream young man with a lot of tattoos came over and pushed him.

Yue Song grabbed the man's wrist quickly, frowned and said, "She is in very bad condition, she must be sent to the hospital!"

Someone else rushed over and slammed their fists directly: "Go to your uncle's hospital!"

The waiter delivered drinks from another private room. When he passed room 628, he was almost hit by the suddenly opened door, and he was shocked to stick to the wall.

The one who knocked open the door was a non-mainstream young man with yellow hair. He fell to the ground and groaned, unable to get up. Obviously it was thrown out.

Immediately afterwards, another tattooed youth was thrown out, rolled on the floor twice, and stopped after hitting the root of the wall.

Fuck, did you fight?

The waiter was about to call the security, but someone came out again. The young man not only has blood on the corners of his mouth, but his suit and shirt are also messed up. He held a girl who seemed unconscious in his arms.

The waiter was shocked when he saw this man: "Young Master Yue?"

"Call the police, someone sucked du." Yue Song said in a deep voice, "Also, hurry up and call an ambulance! This girl is dead!"

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In the ambulance, the light is not bright. The girl opened her eyes, and there was fear and regret in those eyes that were supposed to be beautiful but were smeared too much.

She kept holding on to Yue Song's hand. That strength was not great, but Yue Song couldn't bear to break free.

If you look closely, you can actually see that under the heavy makeup, there is a very young face. Her facial features are very beautiful, and if she removes her makeup, she should be a beautiful girl.

Yue Song was sure that she didn't take the initiative to **** du. If she takes the initiative, she won't run out to ask for help.

It's just a wrong step after all.

Seeing the fear and regret in his eyes, Yue Song felt soft. He held her hand and comforted gently: "Don't be afraid, I will be at the hospital soon, it must be fine."

There seemed to be gratitude in the girl’s eyes, her lips seemed to move, but eventually she lost consciousness...

Yue Song wasted a lot of time and missed the video conference with the client from Country M, but after all he failed to save the girl's life. He accompanied her through the last journey of her life, watching with his own eyes the flower-like life withered prematurely.

The police came, gave him a confession, and found out her identity.

—Zhang Yansheng, female, 21 years old, unmarried.

He ruined his life by making mistakes at a young age.

"It should be the first time for her," the policeman said, "physical is sensitive to this, but unfortunately, she is still so young. The family seems to be quite rich."

Yue Song said: "She didn't take the initiative to suck."

"It's still investigating. The group of people have been brought to the bureau, and the result has not been given. Why, do you have any evidence?"

"No." Yue Song said, "I feel it."

He went to meet the girl at last.

The nurse has wiped her face clean. She was indeed a very beautiful girl, still so young, she didn't know why she mingled with those people and killed her in vain.

Yue Song felt sorry for her.

He bowed, stroked her forehead gently, and whispered softly: "May you take the right path in your next life."

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I often walk by the river, so how can I not wet my shoes? Zhang Yansheng had been rebellious all his life, but after all he overturned.

She always feels that she can control the situation. This friend, Hupengouyou, secretly tried to spoil her. She also followed up on the petty mess, smoking and drinking. She really wanted to take her to **** du, so she retreated from the precipice. .

There is a thread in my heart, knowing that the bottom line cannot be crossed. But she didn't expect that these people were much darker than she thought, and they put the medicine in the drink for her.

It's just that no one thought that Zhang Yansheng was a physique sensitive to this kind of things, and this drink with "materials" would kill her.

Zhang Yansheng remembers a handsome face at the last moment of his life. The pupils of the eyes are dark and the bridge of the nose is straight and straight. A little blood splattered on his white shirt, making the line of his jaw look strange and sexy.

But that person was unexpectedly gentle. In the last part of her life, when she was the most fearful and weak, he kept holding her hand and comforting her gently.

But she was still in the dark after all. There seemed to be a terrible whirlpool in the icy darkness, falling deeper and deeper.

Many pictures float before my eyes—

She saw that she was dead, and she died disgracefully. Not many people are sad for her.

My father just sighed, shed two tears, and asked the secretary to contact the funeral home: "Have a decent funeral for her."

"Present" means spending more money. He has always given her her father, that is, money.

The young stepmother pretended to say a few words of consolation in front of others, but the corners of her mouth cocked where others could not see. Of course she would be happy without her original daughter vying for the family property and choking with her.

Xiongzi's brother was so accustomed to it that he would not behave for a long time, and he just grunted from his nose at the death of her sister.

To Zhang Yansheng's surprise, when it came to the funeral, someone really cried for her sadly.

It is her stepmother's sister. This sister has longed to be close to her as a sister since she was a child. It's just that Zhang Yansheng hates her, so how could he take care of her.

Unexpectedly, the only one in the family who cried sadly for her was that there was only this sister in the family.

Zhang Yansheng felt that his life was too worthless. She has been rebellious for her annoying stepmother, smoking and drinking are not good for school, and fooling around with a group of fox and dog friends, and finally she is cheated to death. As a result, it was a real grievance.

Zhang Yansheng regretted it very much. If she was given another chance, she would never live like this again.

How could you ruin your life for someone you hate!

Just when she thought so and felt regretful, she heard a voice coming, faintly distant, as if time and space had passed.

— "May you take the right path in your next life."

With this blessing, light broke through the darkness!

Zhang Yansheng opened his eyes in the light, returning to six years ago.

At this time, she was only fifteen years old, and she had just begun to rebel. Lifting a little foot, he will set foot on the wrong path of life from now on.

Bah, never!

Don't want to ruin her life in this life.