Reborn Girl’s New Life

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Song Yunqi walked upstairs and the pace was light and fast.

When I entered the elevator, there was footsteps that caught up in the corridor not far away.

The voice of the young girl seemed to be mad and ruined a lot: "This **** is really fast!"

"A Ying, come over here and take the stairs."

Huo Jiaying looked at the mother who opened the stairs to the side of the door. Some worried: "Mummy, you have recently been in poor health. It is better to take the elevator than to take the stairs."

"If it is taken away by the monk, it will be broken." She finally found this opportunity, and she must drive Huo Huo out of Huo.

Huo Jiaying looked at her mother and looked at it. He looked at the elevator hesitantly and looked at the stairs. "Mummy, you are waiting for the elevator here. I will take the stairs so that I can intercept her. Otherwise, we will chase after the elevator. on."

Zhang Yufang nodded: "That A Ying, go upstairs soon."

Huo Jiaying responded and pushed the door of the stairs to the upper floor.

The number of elevators rising has been changing, stopping when it reaches the nine floors.

Zhang Yifang was in a hurry, but still took a few expectations.

The elevator door slammed open.

Zhang Yifang stepped into the elevator, and the smooth wall reflected her appearance. Although the lower abdomen was still very flat, her fingers felt like a glimpse of pride when she touched her heart.

Just drive Huo Huo out of Huo.

This child will be born in the eyes of her.

This child will become the young master of the Huo family, replacing Huo Wei as the replacement of the Huo family.

By then, the whole Huo family is her world.

The Song Yunxiao who harmed A Ying, even if it is the daughter of Fan Caidie, even the daughter of Xiao Jia does not matter.

After she got the Huo family, she would join Shaw’s Xiao Yu Xiao Liang and always rectify Song Yun’s.

A small smuggled goods from Yuncheng, actually dared to kill her daughter, she wants her to fall on the same mold as her devil's mother Fan Fandie.

Her hands were picked up and the vicious light in her eyes flashed.

On the ninth floor, Song Yunxiao passed through the window and quietly overlooked the underground parking lot downstairs.

There, two men are slowly heading to the building of the inpatient department.

The two men are fat and thin. Although they look down from the ninth floor, they can also distinguish the identity of the two from the body.

It is Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang.

Her eyes were cold, and her lips were indifferent into a line. After staying on the elevator door for two seconds, she turned and walked to the ICU ward.

In the ICU ward, Xiao’s father is still sleeping.

When the ventilator was taken off, the eyes of Xiao’s father slammed open.

It seems as if it has been squeezed by the huge force.

The eyes that he couldn't breathe were wide open, and the woman with the pupil covering the eyes of the bangs smoked and shrank.

"Sorry."

Her voice was cold and clear in the quiet ill, but there was not much apology in her tone.

She always remembers the words of her father, the rule of steel, the heart of ice.

In order to achieve the goal, it must be abandoned.

Whether it is to abandon others or to abandon yourself.

She left quietly, like a ghost.

The window in the hallway was half-opened, and the wind blew from the hallway. Song Yunyu threw the earrings on the earlobe to the side of the glass wall of the ICU ward.

The elevator door slammed open.

Song Yunxiao entered the next ward.

Someone stepped out of the elevator, and the young woman on the side of the corridor stepped on the high heels.

"The little monk actually disappeared!" Huo Jiaying gritted his teeth. Zhang Yifang did not say a word, after looking around, walked along the ward corridor.

She placed her hand on the door of the ward where Song Yunxiao was hiding, and gently twisted it.

Song Yunxiao's eyebrows behind the door gently pick one--Zhang Yufang's luck is quite good, actually she got into the ward where she was hiding.

If the door is open, she will be defeated.

Just then, Huo Jiaying’s voice rang with a smirk: “Mummy, the monk is hiding in this ward, you see, it’s her earrings.”

Zhang Yifang immediately let go, and the footsteps went to the ICU ward next door.

Song Yunxiao bent his lips and his eyes were softer, but his eyes were cold.

Zhang Yifang feels that she has not yet fought with her Song Yunxiao.

However, she Song Yunyi has not given her the opportunity to provoke.

The door of the ICU ward opened softly, and she opened the door with a slit, leaning against the wall, and listening to the sound outside.

There was an elevator in the hallway that opened like a drip, and the conversation between the two men was getting closer and closer.

However, it took a half second of silence before Hong Tao started.

Then, it was like a raging roar: "Hey! What are you doing?!!!"

It is Xiao Yu’s voice of the temper tantrum.

"What are you doing? Hey, doctor, hurry up, call the doctor! And the police, you two murderers!!!"

Xiao Luo’s uncle, it’s really a matter of doing things.

Call a doctor, call the police.

Save the old man of his family and seize the murderer who murdered his father!

Song Yunxiao listened to the chaotic voice next door, snorted and shook his head and walked silently from the stairs.

Long and waist wigs fluttering in the wind, covering the skirts of the legs, big sweaters, and a red scarf holding half a face, even if the camera on the first floor can capture her?

Faces, body shapes, and even walking postures are camouflaged.

She does not think that the city can solve the case.

Moreover, this case has no need to break at all.

Although Xiao’s father had a short period of hypoxia, his two sons came in time, and he suffered from the lack of oxygen.

Although I am a little sorry, if I don't do this, Xiao's family will be a bitter after the storm.

She does not think that after the old man died, the baby grandson who hung on his apex could be protected from it.

The pain is now a few seconds, and the disadvantages of his grandson will be greatly reversed.

......

Chu Moyu is urging drivers to drive the car faster and faster.

The driver was rushed to sweat, and when he was at the traffic lights, he thought about whether he should red light.

It was precisely at this time that Chu Mo’s lips were open: “Parking.”

The driver hangs a sweat and stops the car and waits for the green light.

The huge LCD screen on the department store at the crossroads is playing the latest news from the city.

“The latest news, Xiao Jian, the founder of Xiaojia, was shocked at the hospital around 1:50 pm today. After being rescued, he fell into a serious coma. According to Xiao’s legal person’s disclosure, Xiao Jiancheng’s shock was deliberate. The suspect has been detained. ""

There are subtitles on the LCD screen, and then the second son of Xiao’s family and the third son appeared on the screen.

Chu Mo looked at the picture on the big screen, his brows were wrinkled, his eyes were like an eagle.

He pressed his finger on the phone and swiped the screen to dial Song Yun's phone.

The phone dialed over, but there was no answer after the phone ringing for a long time.

Chu Mo's fingers clenched in one minute, and his heart began to tighten.

Xiao Jia’s father was shocked. So, have you seen Song Yunxiao before the father’s shock?

Is Song Yunxiao already recognized by Xiao’s father and grandfather?

Song Yunhao, where is it now?

The news of Xiao Jia’s coma was passing by the sea, and the people in Yuncheng learned that the news was also in vain.

Song Yunqiang has been unable to grasp the direction after several turbulences in Hong Kong.

He asked Zhao Yang Zhou Jian, the old backbone of these two veteran levels also frequently shake their heads, no way to infer.

Zhao Yang helped the glasses on his face to look at Song Yunqiang: "The situation in the port city is now more and more complicated. We are in Yuncheng, and we can't correctly infer what happened."

Song Yunqiang is uneasy: "Although this is said, if Yunxiao has a relationship with the people of Gangcheng, it may not be so easy to deal with when he returns."

Zhou Jian patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Yunqiang, you think more, Yunxiao can now rely on one of the deserts in Hong Kong, but Zhao Kun and Zhang Jin have also heard the news a few days ago. Come over, Chu Mo Yu and Yunxiao are noisy."

Zhao Yang and Zhou Jian look at each other and have a meaning that cannot be said to pass from each other's eye contact to each other.

Song Yunqiang listened to the analysis of Zhao Yang Zhou Jian, a little relieved.

Zhao Yang Zhou Jian and Song Yunqiang have left the office after discussing a cooperation contract with Song.

Zhao Yang strolled in the corridor and looked at the sunset behind the window and talked to Zhou Jian: "Speaking of it, Yunxiao has been there for a long time."

Zhou Jianhui said: "What do you mean?"

"It’s not always appropriate to drag on. If the cloud is still not coming back at the time of the year, we should consider whether we should abandon the Huojia partner."

Zhou Jian listened to Zhao Yang and said, Haha smiled: "You feel that it is not good to clean up the mess? Do you want to call Song Yunqi back?"

Zhao Yang has some concerns: "I originally thought that the plan to send Yunxiao to the port city was seamless, but now it seems that this move may be a bit big."

"Do you think you can't end it?" Zhou Jian asked.

Although Zhao Yang didn't want to admit it, but under Zhou Jian's question, he nodded. "There has never been so many things in Hong Kong. But when Yunxiao went, it began to waver. If the situation in the port city is big, Change, we can't guarantee that Song Yun can't eat a loss, we will be unlucky."

"What is the change in the situation of the port city?" Zhou Jian looked at Zhao Yang, puzzled.

Zhao Yang put his hand behind his back and thought about it: "If one of Xiaoya, Lu, and Huo San of the Gangcheng City has one of the heirs in advance, and this heir is just an alliance with Song Yunxiao, then we are unlucky. ""

"Assisting the successor of Gangcheng is a big game. A donkey has no such ability." Zhou Jian is not worried.

Zhao Yang looked at Zhou Jian’s look of inferiority, Huo Dao: "Old Zhou, you also have a little bit of brains to think about it. If Song Yunyi comes back to the alliance, we can still make her What?"

Zhou Jian nodded. "If she came back to the alliance, we couldn't stop her."

Zhao Yang’s anger is only a little depressed: “Since you understand, the person who will contact the Gangcheng quickly is her scorpion. Our next life can follow Song Yunqiang on the Song family. Now we are with him. A grasshopper on a rope, if Song Yunqi came back to clean up her big brother, we couldn’t run."

Zhou Jian frowned and thought for a long while: "Then you said, who is this person who makes the blind man?"

Zhao Yang’s eyes blinked a bit, some fierce: “Is it still used? Of course, I was looking for a woman from Huojia. When Fan Diedie’s death could not be separated from her, she would scare her a little, and she would put Song Yunqi Going to death, the two men should have a deep hatred."