Tonight should be an unforgettable night for many people.
"Ah..." Ma Xiaoxiao found Yan Chen in a coma in the corridor.
Tao Xingxing rushed over anxiously, knelt on the ground and listened to Yan Chen's heart, relieved.
Fortunately, there is a heartbeat.
Yan Chen opened her eyes. In the dark corridor, the girl's eyes were like the two brightest stars in the night sky.
Yan Chen didn't care about the pain in his back neck. He immediately got up and asked, "are you okay?"
Tao Xingxing shook his head. "What happened?"
Yan Chen said, "someone knocked me unconscious. Fortunately, it didn't hurt you. You'd better call the police."
"Take you to the hospital first."
"No, I'm fine“
Tao Xingxing stared at him. Yan Chen touched his nose and said nothing.
"Your father and I will go with you, Spiegel. It's troublesome for you tonight. It's a good birthday." Wu Jiaqi frowned and looked sad.
"Aunt, I'll go with you."
"Well, you stay with the stars first. Your uncle and I will go home and get a dress."
After taking two steps, Wu Jiaqi said uneasily, "stars, don't run around and follow the mirror."
As soon as Wu Jiaqi left her front foot, Mingjing immediately rushed to Mingjing and smiled and hugged Mingjing's arm: "you were so powerful just now that you stunned me. It turns out that you are still hidden. You are a Wulin expert."
Tao Xingxing seemed not to have been affected at all, and he recovered his heartless appearance.
The mirror touched her hand: "is it cold?"
When the night wind blew, it was very cold. Tao Xingxing suddenly shivered.
"Mingjing, you know martial arts. Can you teach me some moves? If someone can bully me in the future, I'll teach him a lesson."
"It's too late for you to learn now, but I can teach you some practical self-defense skills."
"My good mirror, I knew you were the best to me."
Tao Xingxing looked up and found that Yan Chen had been staring at the mirror. Tao Xingxing snorted, "Yan Chen, are you stupid?"
Yan Chen shook his head. His eyes still fell on Mingjing's face. He hesitated and said, "the man who knocked me out just now has eyes very similar to Mingjing."
Tao Xingxing looked into the mirror's eyes. "Are you blind? How beautiful the mirror's eyes are, how can that person be?"
Yan Chen scratched his head in some confusion. "I'm not sure. Maybe I'm really wrong."
The bright mirror's eyes flash slightly, and the hook lips smile shallowly.
Tao Xingxing and Wu Jiaqi took the mirror car, Yan Chen took Tao Qian's car, and they rushed to the hospital.
Tao Qian was not at ease. He specially asked someone to take a film for Yan Chen. He was sure that he had nothing to worry about.
When Tao Xingxing went in for inspection, Wu Jiaqi sat on the bench at the door like a lost soul. Tao qianrou comforted her.
"Aunt, don't worry, the stars will be fine." Wu Jiaqi looked up and saw the girl's gentle and beautiful face with gentle and compassionate eyes.
Wu Jiaqi stared at her and suddenly thought of something. She suddenly stood up, held the mirror's hand, opened her mouth, and finally became mute.
You can't involve innocent people.
"Aunt, stars and I are good friends. If you need help, you must tell me." The mirror said softly.
Wu Jiaqi took Mingjing's hand, "thank you, Mingjing."
Tao Xingxing finished his examination. He was in good health both physically and mentally.
Tao Qian answered a phone call from the police station. Tao Qian reported the case before. Although the case was soon cancelled, the police station called again to understand the situation. Wu Jiaqi grabbed her mobile phone, explained clearly to the police and hung up.
Yan Chen quietly asked Tao Xingxing, "why didn't your mother call the police? It's strange?"
Tao Xingxing shook his head: "I don't know what the man wants to do? Does my mother know him? Since my mother won't let the police, don't talk nonsense."
Yan Chen nodded, "you should also pay attention to safety. It's always strange."
The group left the hospital. The elevator passed the hematology department on the fifth floor. A girl with a heat preservation bucket came in. When she saw the mirror, she was pleasantly surprised and said, "Miss? Why are you here?"
It's not a good thing for a person to appear in the hospital. Xiaoying's face immediately changed: "Miss, aren't you sick?"
Mingjing shook his head: "accompany the stars for an examination."
Xiao Ying breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately smiled and said hello to Tao Xingxing: "Hello, are you miss's friend? My name is Xiao Ying, the nanny of Zhu family."
Tao Xingxing nodded clearly: "I know you. Once I called Mingjing, you answered."
"Yes, yes, it's me." Xiao Ying is no more than two years older than Tao Xingxing. She likes to talk and laugh and says hello one by one.
Tao Xingxing looked at the insulated bucket in Xiaoying's hand and asked curiously, "is anyone ill in your family?"
Her father is the deputy director of cardiac surgery in this hospital. When she was a child, the hospital was her second home. If she remembered correctly on the fifth floor, it was the hematology department. The collection of Jane was generally blood diseases such as leukemia, purpura and lymphoma.
Xiaoying subconsciously looked at the mirror, sighed and hesitated to say.
Tao Xingxing smelled an unusual smell. At this time, the first floor arrived. Mingjing's mobile phone rang just at this time. Mingjing looked at a few people and took his mobile phone to one side to answer the phone.
Tao Xingxing immediately pulled Xiaoying: "what's the matter? Is someone at Mingjing's home sick?"
Xiaoying shakes her head. Anyway, it's not a shady thing. The young lady is low-key and doesn't like to publicize, but she is wronged for the young lady, Immediately said: "Zhu Xiangxiang's brother had leukemia. She was the only successful matching. Her mother knelt down and begged her to donate bone marrow. She didn't want to see her brother die. When the young lady knew it, she paid the hospitalization fee for the child, asked the family cook to deliver nutritious meals every day, and spent money to help him find a suitable bone marrow donation."
Tao Xingxing scolded angrily, "this Zhu Xiangxiang, I knew she was not a good thing. Watching her own brother die is not to dislike the poor and love the rich. Your wife really can't carry her clearly. Why do you take her back?"
Xiaoying is also full of complaints, but she remembers the employee code, but she doesn't dare to say what her master is right and wrong in front of outsiders. Of course, Zhu Xiangxiang is an exception.
"I knew I didn't see the wrong person. Mingjing is the kindest girl in the world."
Wu Jiaqi and Tao Qian looked at each other. Tao Qian asked, "is that child Deng Yang?"
Xiaoying nodded, "how do you know?"
Tao Qian said: "I heard from my colleagues that the child is very sensible and has a talent for painting. He just has a bad life. He has leukemia at a young age. It is also his fortune to meet Miss Zhu."
"If only you knew, don't talk outside. Miss won't let me tell others." Xiaoying told me.
Tao Xingxing patted her on the shoulder: "don't worry, I'll publicize it all over the campus tomorrow. Let Zhu Xiangxiang, a shameless bitch, die."
Xiaoying took a smoke from the corner of her mouth and said, "it's worth exporting gas for miss."
"Good sister, have backbone."
Mingjing came over after the phone call and found that the eyes of several people looking at her became a little strange. Mingjing immediately understood and glanced at Xiaoying. Xiaoying lowered her head with a guilty heart.
"Mingjing, don't blame Xiaoying. I forced her to say it."
"Let's go and take you home first." The mirror should go out first.
Tao Xingxing hugged Xiaoying's shoulder and comforted: "don't be afraid, my sister will cover you in the future."
"I seem older than you."
"The third marriage in Taoyuan is not arranged according to age."
"Oh." Xiaoying nodded obediently.
Wu Jiaqi and Tao Qian walked at the end and sighed: "Mingjing is really a good child. Repay good for bad. Who can do it for ordinary people."
Tao Qian agrees with this very much: "I wish Miss Zhu is a person with a big pattern. It's lucky that Xingxing can make good friends with her."
Tao Qian drives Yan Chen back. Xiao Ying takes a ride with Mingjing to take Tao Xingxing's mother and daughter home.
Before getting off, Wu Jiaqi looked at the mirror and hesitated. At the urging of Tao Xingxing, she got off and left.
"See you tomorrow, mirror." Tao Xingxing stood in front of the window and waved with a smile.
"See you tomorrow."
After coaxing Tao Xingxing to sleep, Wu Jiaqi tucked her in. When she saw the ivory pendant hanging at the head of the bed, she was stunned.
She took the ivory, rubbed it carefully and murmured, "what should I do?"
In the eyes of outsiders, she has a gentle, handsome, young, promising and loyal husband, a lively, lovely, confident and cheerful daughter, a decent job and a happy family. As a woman, she has nothing to ask for in her life.
But for more than ten years, she didn't sleep well all day. She was tortured by nightmares day and night. She was ashamed of her daughter and her husband. She hid this secret for more than ten years. She was afraid day and night. She thought that this life would end like this. The other two people were happy. She was tortured alone, so good.
But unexpectedly, the scene she feared most happened after all.
Wu Jiaqi looked at Tao Xingxing in her sleep and touched her face. "Xingxing, mom will not let you have anything."
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Xiaoying finds that this is not the way back to Zhu's house. This road has been taken for the second time.
"Duze, are you lost?" Xiaoying asked.
Duze coughed, "yes."
Xiao Yingchen said strangely, "if you get lost, you dare to be a miss's driver, because the miss has a good temper."
Du Ze glanced at the rearview mirror and stepped on the accelerator. "Sit down."
The car was like an arrow off the string and jumped out in an instant.
Xiao Ying quickly grabbed the handrail on his head, looked at the mirror and closed his eyes. It had no impact at all. He couldn't help feeling a little stuffy.
This Du Ze, his driving skills are too bad. Does he work with his face? Miss Yan controls the hammer.
Ten minutes later, the car turned onto the main road again. Not far away, an off-road vehicle followed. The driver was relieved.
"Thanks to my good skills, I didn't lose it, otherwise I would have to get punished again."
The man on the co driver put his arms in his hands and yawned: "why did Mr. Xiao let us stare at Miss Zhu? I don't like others. Mr. Xiao's iron tree doesn't bloom for thousands of years. It's not easy to pick the best one once. He has a good eye."
"Don't you dare to say that you're tired of living?"
"What are you afraid of? There's no one else here. Do you want to betray me?"
"Betray your head..."
The car roared past, rolled up the fallen leaves, danced in the air, and circled to the ground.
The mirror came out from behind a tree, and an insignificant black Santana stopped in front of the mirror.
Mingjing opened the rear door and sat in. Han Suwen held the steering wheel and turned his head: "Miss, you can sit still."
Han Suwen got his driver's license when he was in college. He hasn't driven a car for a long time. He practiced for a few days and found a little feeling.
I'm full of energy to work for miss.
The black Santana joined the traffic and headed for the downtown.
The boss's wife was dozing off. The sudden knock surprised the boss's wife. When she opened her eyes, she saw a beautiful face. The whole person was stunned and thought she was dreaming.
"Do you... Do you stay?" The landlady stammered.
"I'm looking for someone." The girl's voice is gentle like water, which is an ultimate enjoyment in her ears, but somehow, in this empty hall, the lights hissing, flickering, there is a creepy sense of fear.
Such a beautiful person, can't it be a ghost?
The boss's wife said, "who are you looking for?"
The girl smiled gently, "as old as me, wearing a black and a cap..."
The landlady clapped her hand and said, "you're looking for Zhang Wei. Are you his sister? I said, your eyes look alike."
The girl nodded, "thank you."
"He lives in 1205. Did the child rebel and run away from home? I'll say..."
When the landlady was talking, she saw the girl walking up the stairs. Her back was beautiful and ethereal.
The landlady scratched her head: "I always feel a little familiar. Where have I seen it?"
The rhythmic knock on the door broke the silence in the corridor, and the voice control lights came on again and again.