Zhu Qi stared at the mirror and smiled, but the tears slowly slid down. The mirror reflects all her past, as well as people and things related to her.
According to the rules of family names, Zhu Qi is very fortunate that he was not born in the Wang family and happened to be ranked eighth.
She had wanted to change her name, but she gave up, because this odd name was the last link left by her parents. They are dead. Uncle Uncle and their children Zhu No. 1-6 also got their braids very early.
She is the only one left in the Zhu family.
Are all fortune tellers blind? Zhu Qi didn't know, but when she was born, it was said that a blind man who ran the rivers and lakes took a hexagram for her. After that, she was overjoyed and went crazy.
"This child, fate belongs to Huangge."
The phoenix is flying, the parasol is the support. Swallow carbs, get lucky and return.
Not only is her life not rich and noble, it should be said to be extremely evil. The people in the family, as well as the cats and dogs, were all blown away. Damn blind man.
She is more Jintian than Jin Tianyi, and Conan is still Ke, and she will die wherever she goes. So, she has no friends. Don't ask questions, don't make friends with people. It's better to be alone than to be dead.
This is actually a bit wrong, she still has two friends, two people who have not been beaten.
And so, she was very good to her only two friends, and she almost gave her life to those two people.
What's more, she signed a letter of guarantee for Xin Zhuizui, loaned millions of dollars, and asked her to support the great cause of restoring human civilization - tomb robbing, no, it is said to be archaeological.
It was dark, the ghost knew what time it was. Looking at the building in the dark, Zhu Qi's heels were still shaking. She rented a house here.
She didn't even know that Xin Zhui asked who took out the loan, or what the underground bank was. But Xin Zizhui did disappear mysteriously. The creditor couldn't find anyone, so she crowded Xin Zhuizui's message mailbox, and there was no news.
There was no way to pay that huge debt, and those people would kill her. She did smell death, too.
She is a librarian at a private university. After class, the huge sun wheel shines like a wash. In front of the silent library door, she watched with sour eyes as Lin Sheng took his girlfriend away. Lin Sheng is a young professor in the school, and she was doomed to have a crush on Cup Kit before she even started.
The two men suddenly came out to hold her down, and the sharp blade swiped her tail finger, breaking a blood-red mouth. If it wasn't for the strange black cat who came from nowhere roaring, Lin Sheng would not have turned his head.
The eyes that were as light as the breeze brushed his face slightly.
That glance saved her life. The two disappeared.
Gritting her teeth, she rushed upstairs at the fastest speed, and then stopped in the dim light of the corridor, looking at the words on the originally white wall, bright red and gorgeous:
Pay debts.
Now the speed of debt collection is professional, does she call it self-inflicted trapping? Sticking his head to the door, trying to determine the situation inside.
"The taste of saury, both the cat and you want to know."
What is this sound? She was startled, wait a minute—this was the ringtone of her cell phone, but her cell phone was still in her trouser pocket, and was used to bomb Xin Zhuizhui in the afternoon.
Why did it come out in the house? She felt agitated and touched her trousers pocket, which was empty.
Heck!
She should run away. But for some unknown reason, she wanted to go in. Maybe she had been starving and cold for a long time, maybe the world was so big, she really had nowhere to go except this rental hut.
The sound of the key sliding into the keyhole made one's heart curl up in this extreme silence.
Taking a deep breath, he twisted the door handle.
In the dark hall, blue light shone faintly, and on the table facing her was her parallel mobile phone for tax evasion and evasion.
With a snap, she closed the door.
After a long time, I gritted my teeth and opened the door again at the fastest speed, flashed in, and turned on the light before I dared to close the door.
Then, pretending that he didn't see anything, he went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water, and opened the last bag of instant noodles in the house. Then he went to the room and hugged the quilt, wrapped himself, hugged the bowl, and turned on the TV with trembling. .
A scarlet coffin fell from the sky.
It's just on TV, what a fucking channel!
"At XX:XX this afternoon, the archaeological team discovered a new tomb, a huge and amazing group of tombs..."
On the screen, the close-up of the coffin has been hidden, and only the news anchor is reporting quietly. On one side is the excavation site, the sky is full of dust and mud, the archaeological team, some copper and iron objects that have been dug out and piled on the ground, and a group of people who do not know the truth are watching. .
In the corner, a small figure flashed by, and there was a mole under the corner of the eye. Don't say that the person is gray, even if she is gray, Zhu Qi will recognize it.
Xin Chase!
Zhu Qi didn't care about the pain, and simply threw the bowl away, staring at the screen.
The news in the afternoon meant that Xin Zhuizui was not missing! Why can't I find her? Did she avoid it on purpose or what
"The taste of saury, cat..."
The bell came again.
She felt a chill in her heart, gritted her teeth and hurried over to pick up the phone, which contained a message.
"Aqi, the antique shop jade at No. 18 Xining Street..."
It was the message sent by Xin Zhuizhui!
She flipped through the previous one again, and was still chasing after it, the exact same content. The bell that you heard at the door just now, is it her message
dialed back.
Answer yes - the number you dialed is switched off.
one hour later.
Zhu Qi glanced at the deep street in front - Xining Street.