Seeing that Han Qilu was really gone, she was relieved. She turned around and went to the housekeeper who didn't know why. She lowered her voice and said, "housekeeper Han, can you do me a favor?"

Housekeeper Han seems to be an old man nearly half a hundred years old, but he is actually a versatile housekeeper. Not only do you not know how to do things, but also don't know why you can't do things.

Sitting in the extended Bentley, Ann chuxia clenched his cell phone and pressed a series of numbers, but there was a busy tone. After taking a picture of her mobile phone, she looked up at housekeeper Han who was driving in front of her: "housekeeper Han, is the mobile phone number of Lila you gave me useful? Why has no one answered? "

Housekeeper Han took a look at the rearview mirror in the car, which reflected an early summer's anxious face. From her description, he knew what had happened in the morning and said he wanted to see how Lila was now. So he went to find Ding Ning, asked for the mobile phone number, also to her present position. She gave Ann chuxia her mobile phone number and drove to Lila.

To tell you the truth, he did not know why Bai an chuxia went to see a woman who had nothing to do with her, or made a mockery of her. But when I think about it, the child grew up in a poor environment. Naturally, he has the special kindness of a poor family. But in the eyes of those of them who have been taught from birth that "to be kind to others is to be merciless to yourself," Lila is a completely dispensable role.

Just like the young master, the day when Lila was saved was the day when he completely cut off the relationship with Xiang mangkui. So the young master would indulge himself? Today, the young master's decision on Lila is also taken for granted.

Opening his mouth, Han housekeeper said with a smile: "this number must be useful. Yes, don't worry. We will be there soon."

On a relatively busy street, some of the bustling people are busy on the road, some are slowly shopping. The expression on each face is different and the same. The same Apathy.

"Smelly beggar! Open up Several girls glared at Lila, who was lying on the ground with tattered shirts and bloodstained clothes, and stepped over her body. These people, all regard her as a beggar, did not see her face under the long hair. No one found out that Lila, a popular car model who was still shooting print ads yesterday, has become a beggar who has been despised by others today.

And her eyes were dry. She raised her hand to cover her mouth and laughed fondly. She still has a deep memory of that night

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"why did you save me?" A few years ago, Lila, whose family had been ruined, was wandering on the streets. She had nothing, she was in a trance, and she was staggering. Life can't love, is this kind of feeling?

A high-end sports car is coming this way. She smiles and runs to the middle of the road. And then It was a brake and she fell to the ground. When she woke up again, she was lying in the presidential suite of the merston hotel.

"Where is this?" Rubbing her temples, she sat up from the bed, frowning. I changed my dirty clothes into a clean white dress. I raised my arm and looked at myself. My skin was washed clean, and there was a smell of Lavender Shower Gel.

Just wondering, the door of the room was suddenly opened. She was startled. The man standing in front of her was staring at him closely and moving his lips. His first words were: "awake?"

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