Chapter 188

The latest battle situation of the campus forum is that Zhu Xiangxiang firmly rooted in Zhu's home, but Mingjing left Zhu's home.

The whole school is puzzled. Why is it like this?

Is it that Zhu Xiangxiang can't accommodate the mirror? Drove the mirror out of the house?

At the thought of this, I was angry at Zhu Xiang's departure.

Zhu Xiangxiang's days at school are in dire straits, and there are too many fans of Mingjing. If Zhu shaodan and Yu Wei hadn't pressed her, she might have been able to throw feces and rotten eggs on her. Now it's really hard to feel isolated.

In addition, at work, Tao Xingxing often wears small shoes for her as a monitor. In the post of League branch secretary, she doesn't want to be meritorious, but wants to have no mistakes. However, when she collected the League fee, Zhu Xiangxiang lost the League fee. She was scolded by Huang Liang, the head teacher, and stripped of her post. Zhu Xiangxiang was disgraced and lost home.

Since then, she knew that Tao Xingxing had recommended her to be the Secretary of the League branch. It turned out that an had such a mind.

Damn it!

Zhu Xiangxiang can only hold his tail in school every day. When he comes home, he has to face Lin Qing and grandma Zhu, who has no good face. Zhu Xiangxiang is about to be depressed.

Yes, after Mingjing left, Lin Qing's attitude towards her changed.

No matter how clever and considerate Zhu Xiangxiang is, Lin Qing is no longer indifferent and goes to the room where Mingjing once lived every day.

Zhu Xiangxiang was speechless, and Lin Qing was sick.

Zhu Xiangxiang thought of a classic theory of love. What he can't get is always the best. This theory also applies here.

In this game, Zhu Xiangxiang took time to see clearly. She lost and lost completely.

Zhu Mingjing used this move to retreat and beat her completely.

A person who turns around and refuses to leave is always more memorable than a tangled fight.

She just lost this game. The next game is the highlight.

——

After school, Zhu Xiangxiang walked out of the classroom and was suddenly hit and almost fell to the ground.

Tao Xingxing ran past her without looking at her. He ran happily and took the mirror's arm.

"I heard you moved. Invite me to visit your new house. Will you be able to eat and drink when you're free?"

Mingjing nodded with a smile.

No one dares to help Zhu Xiangxiang, and everyone walks away from her automatically.

Her enemies are not only Mingjing and Tao Xingxing, but also Zhao Zhen and Li Jiaojiao in senior high school. Those followers used to support her. Now these followers have long moved away from love. Li Jiaojiao let it go. Who dares to find a dead reason to Zhu Xiangxiang.

Zhu Xiangxiang ground his teeth and bowed his head to leave.

When she got to the school gate, she saw Mingjing and Tao Xingxing get on a black Santana. When Mingjing left Zhu's house, everything she got from Zhu's house was returned to Lin Qing, including the BMW.

Mingjing also has three children. Where does she live and where does the car come from?

Zhu Xiangxiang suddenly thought of a man, Shen Zhou

No wonder you have the confidence to leave.

Zhu Xiangxiang's eyes sank. Who is Shen Zhou? He's just playing. How can he really take her seriously, not to mention carrying three oil bottles.

If Shen Zhou knew that she was not the daughter of Zhu family at all, but a premeditated impersonation, I'm afraid she wouldn't like her even more.

Zhu Xiangxiang thought that she must find the evidence of Mingjing's impersonation as soon as possible and can't drag on any longer.

The first thing is to find Mingxin. Shaodan found the sanatorium before. The sanatorium is closely guarded and ordinary people can't get in at all.

If Mingjing and Lin Qing are not related by blood, it doesn't matter whether Mingxin appears or not.

I wish Xiangxiang hooked his lips, bright mirror, you wait and see, I will tear off your mask.

——

"Wow, Spiegel, you are a luxury house and have an open-air balcony. It's too beautiful."

Tao Xingxing sighed, "although it's great to live alone, why do you move out of Zhu's house? Isn't it cheap, Zhu Xiang?"

The mirror is bright, but the smile is silent.

Sometimes winning is not necessarily winning, and losing is not necessarily losing.

"Hello, sister." Mingchen and mingti change into their homes and obey the bedroom. When they see Tao Xingxing, they say hello immediately.

"You two are the younger martial sisters of Spiegel? Let me guess who is your sister and who is your sister."

Mingti sighed in boredom. Why did anyone see them both play this boring game.

Mingchen was very cooperative. After a while, he became a good sister with Tao Xingxing. She coaxed Tao Xingxing out of her mouth one by one.

Tao Xingxing had dinner here and played for a while before leaving.

Mingjing sent her downstairs. Tao Xingxing sighed: "my mother has been jumpy since the last thing. No matter where I go, I have to follow me. I said she was relieved to come to you, otherwise she won't let me out alone."

"Listen to your mother. She's for you."

Tao Xingxing pouted and held back what he wanted to say.

Mingjing sent her to Wu Jiaqi's car. The window was half down, revealing Wu Jiaqi's haggard face. "Mingjing, if you have time to come home for dinner, I'll take the stars back first."

"Aunt, drive slowly on the road."

Wu Jiaqi smiled and nodded before driving away.

Seeing the mirror become a small dot from the rearview mirror, Wu Jiaqi asked, "did the mirror move out of Zhu's house?"

Zhu's family lives in Mingshan garden, which is the prosperous age of Tonghe.

"Speaking of me, I'm angry. It's not that Zhu Xiangxiang is a demon..." Tao Xingxing added fuel and vinegar to the previous context, "her mother is really too eccentric. I'm about to die of anger. It's not just cheap to move out the mirror, Zhu Xiangxiang."

"Mingjing, it's called retreat for progress. You're still too young." Wu Jiaqi smiled and shook her head.

However, Mrs. Zhu's mind is really unpredictable. Between Mingjing and Zhu Xiangxiang, Zhu Xiangxiang can be eccentric. Either Zhu Xiangxiang has great skills, or this Mrs. Zhu is blind.

But Wu Jiaqi sensitively felt that this matter was not so simple on the surface. Miss Zhu was a little mysterious.

She thought about it these days. Maybe she was wrong at the beginning. The killer on the night of Xingxing's birthday appeared strange. Mingjing's reaction and skill at that time were unexpected, and the logic could not be consistent.

The killer didn't come for the stars, he came for the mirror.

The "Jichang" she saw at the door of the convenience store that day was a little too deliberate. Everything seemed to be arranged artificially.

She suddenly remembered that day when Mingjing came home and made dumplings, she naturally mentioned the old man

Wu Jiaqi suddenly stepped on the brake and made a harsh sound.

Tao Xingxing fell forward due to inertia, hit his head on the back of the chair, knocked dizzy and hit him.

"Mom, did you hit the tail?" Tao Xingxing is more concerned about Wu Jiaqi's safety.

Wu Jiaqi stared at the car sea in front of her, ignoring the continuous whistle sound behind her. She was like an ice cellar.

——

"Come in, young man." Han Suwen waved with a smile.

The boy pulled his clothes awkwardly and was dragged in by Han Suwen.

The open-air balcony is full of flowers planted by Han Suwen. She likes to play with flowers. Colorful flowers flutter in the wind, especially bright.

A set of celadon tea set was placed in the center surrounded by flowers. The girl in a plain robe knelt on the futon, holding a volume of scriptures in one hand and sipping the celadon cup in the other hand.

At dusk, the golden glow fell all over the body, and the girl was bathed in the golden light, spotless, holy and ethereal.

Han Suwen led him to the balcony, closed the door and left, and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

"Sit down." The mirror put down the Scriptures and pointed opposite.

The boy looked at her and went to kneel on the futon.

A celadon teacup was placed in front of him. The white slender plain hands attached to the teapot, and the brown tea soup was injected into the porcelain cup. The tea fragrance was far and wide, accompanied by light clouds and flowers, twilight breeze and a different artistic conception.

"What's your name?" The girl's cool and gentle voice gently falls on her ears, like the most graceful music, which is an ultimate enjoyment.

"Eighteen." The boy said coldly.

"How old is it this year?"

The boy shook his head, "I don't know“

There was no time in the mountains. He didn't know his age. Even if he remembered it, it was not accurate.

"Yiliang mountain in Yunzhou."

The boy raised his eyes in shock, and the girl in front of him broke his imagination again and again.

How did she know about the secret base?

"You have an eagle head tattoo on your left shoulder, which is the symbol of wt."

Eighteen subconsciously touched his left shoulder. He asked in a deep voice, "who are you?"