The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

Chapter 1

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The man's hand stretched out under the faucet, and the clear tap water gushed out.

The fingers of the hands are slender, the knuckles are strong, and the raised knuckles of the wrists have a different kind of delicacy.

After washing off the hand sanitizer and wiping his hands with a piece of paper, the man pushed open the door. In an instant, the music was deafening, a man and a woman were singing duet affectionately, and the others were booing, drinking, and throwing dice. It's just that the two singers are all tone deaf, and they run the tune in a desolate tone.

The young man leaned against the bathroom door, lowered his head and lit a cigarette. Looking up, the neon lights in the private room illuminated, and the straight bridge of the nose cast a shadow on his cheek. The white shirt in the black suit has no tie, but has two buttons open, with a slender neck and a sexy Adam's apple.

"Yue Song!" When others saw him coming out, they waved to him, "Come, come, continue drinking."

Yue Song passed the cigarette between his fingers and drank a few more glasses. Looking at his watch, it was already past twelve in the morning, so he blocked others from pouring wine for him: "I have a meeting in three hours, so I have to go first."

The friend was dissatisfied: "It's midnight now."

Yue Song propped his chin: "The video conference with country M, it's the afternoon with them."

"Fuck, boring!" The friend laughed and scolded, "You workaholic."

Yue Song smiled, put out the cigarette, and said hello to everyone: "Let's go first."

He left the private room, closed the soundproof door, and his ears felt much better.

Jinding KTV is a well-known entertainment club in K City. He and his friends often come here. The waiter in the corridor knows him, with a professional smile, bowing to make way for him: "Young Master Yue."

Yue Song nodded casually, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and took out his mobile phone with the other, ready to call the driver.

It's just that before the phone was dialed, the soundproof door of a private room next to him opened without warning. Someone almost jumped out and grabbed Yue Song's arm!

Yue Song looked in surprise, but saw a face with heavy makeup and a hair dyed in a non-mainstream color.

And those eyes are too big. If you take off those heavy mascara and eye shadow, this should be a pair of big, beautiful eyes. It's just that the eye shadow is too heavy, the mascara is too thick, and the makeup effect is too exaggerated, as if the eyes occupy a third of the face.

"Don't let her run out!" Yue Song heard someone shouting in that room. The voice was a little flustered.

At the same time, someone already hugged the girl's waist and dragged her back.

The girl's hand that grabbed Yue Song's arm was weak, and was dragged by someone. The hand slid along Yue Song's arm all the way to the wrist, then to the hand, and finally the fingertips detached.

From grabbing to escaping, it actually only took two or three seconds. The girl was dragged in, and the soundproof door was closed immediately. No matter what was inside or what was going on, she was locked in this door, and it had nothing to do with Yue Song.

But Yue Song believed what he saw. In the short two or three seconds just now, the girl who was dragged back and seemed to be unable to speak, her lips that were painted close to dark brown and black were moving, and the mouth shape was clearly defined. Yes - save me!

Yue Song turned his head to call for the waiter, but the waiter just now disappeared around the corner.

Yue Song turned his head and stared at the door for a second, then suddenly pushed it open and went in - even if she didn't look like a good girl, in any case, he couldn't ignore the girl asking for help.

The people in the room didn't expect someone to come in suddenly. The man who was still awake was startled, stood up and shouted, "What are you doing? Who are you?"

There were several lying on the sofa, unconscious and psychedelic. When Yue Song saw it, he knew something.

But he can't control these people, he only cares about the girl who asked him for help just now. The girl was put on the sofa, soft and obviously about to lose consciousness.

He walked over and turned her over, opened her eyelids and looked at her pupils, frowning.

"Fuck you! I can't hear you!" A non-mainstream youth with a lot of tattoos came over and pushed him.

Yue Song grabbed the man's wrist quickly, frowned and said, "She is in very bad condition, and she has to be taken to the hospital!"

Another person rushed over and waved his fist directly: "Go to your uncle's hospital!"

The waiter delivered drinks and drinks from another private room. When he passed room 628, he was almost hit by the door that was suddenly knocked open, and he was so frightened that he stuck to the wall.

The person who knocked on the door was a non-mainstream youth with yellow hair. He fell to the ground and moaned, unable to get up. Apparently it was thrown out.

Immediately after, another tattooed youth was thrown out, rolled twice on the floor, and stopped when he hit the wall.

Fuck, did you get into a fight

The waiter was about to call security when someone else came out. The young man not only had blood on the corners of his mouth, but his suits and shirts were also messed up. He held a girl who looked unconscious in his arms.

The waiter was taken aback when he saw this man: "Young Master Yue?"

"Call the police, someone is smoking dummy." Yue Song said in a deep voice, "Also, hurry up and call an ambulance! This girl is dead!"

In the ambulance, the light was not bright. The girl opened her eyes, and those eyes that should have been beautiful but were overpainted were filled with fear and regret.

She kept holding Yue Song's hand. That strength was not great, but Yue Song couldn't bear to break free.

Looking closely, you can actually see that under the heavy makeup, it is a very young face. Her facial features are very good-looking, and if she takes off her makeup, she should be a beautiful girl.

Yue Song was sure that she didn't take the initiative to suck du. If she took the initiative, she would not have run out to ask for help.

Just took the wrong step after all.

Seeing the fear and regret in those eyes, Yue Song's heart softened. He held her hand and comforted her gently: "don't be afraid, I'll be at the hospital soon, it will be fine."

There seemed to be gratitude in the girl's eyes, her lips seemed to move, but she finally lost consciousness...

Yue Song wasted a lot of time and missed the video conference with customers in country M, but in the end he failed to save the girl's life. He accompanied her through the last journey of her life, watching with his own eyes the premature withering of life like a flower.

The police came, recorded a statement for him, and identified her.

—Zhang Yansheng, female, 21 years old, unmarried.

When I was young, I made mistakes and ruined my life.

"It should be the first time for her," the police said. "My constitution is sensitive to this. It's a pity that she is still so young. The family seems to be quite rich."

Yue Song said: "She didn't take the initiative to smoke."

"It's still under investigation. The group of people was brought to the bureau, and the result hasn't been given yet. What, do you have any evidence?"

"No." Yue Song said, "I feel it."

He finally went to see the girl one more time.

The nurse has wiped her face clean. She really is a very beautiful girl, she is still so young, I don't know why she was with those people and gave her life in vain.

Yue Song felt sorry for her.

He bent down, stroked her forehead gently, and whispered softly, "May you walk the right way in the next life."

Often walking by the river, how can there not be wet shoes. Zhang Yansheng had been rebellious all his life, but he still overturned.

She always felt that she was in control of the situation, but this time she was secretly trying to bring her down. She also did those petty fights, smoking and drinking, and so on. If she really wanted to take her to smoke, she stopped her horse from the precipice. .

In the end, there is a line in my heart, and I know that the bottom line cannot be crossed. It's just that they didn't expect that these people were more dark-hearted than she thought, and they put medicine in her drink.

It's just that no one thought that Zhang Yansheng was sensitive to this kind of thing, and this drink with "material" killed her.

Zhang Yansheng remembers a handsome face in the last moments of his life. The pupils are dark, and the bridge of the nose is straight. A little bit of blood splattered on his white shirt, making the jawline look sexy.

But the man was unexpectedly gentle. In the last moments of the most fear and weakness in her life, he has been holding her hand and comforting her tenderly.

But she was still in the dark. There seemed to be a terrifying vortex in the icy darkness, falling deeper and deeper.

Many images floated before my eyes—

She saw that she had died, and she had died ingloriously. Not many people were sad for her.

My father just sighed, shed two tears, and asked the secretary to contact the funeral home: "Give her a decent funeral."

"Pretty" meant spending more money, and all along, what his father had given her was money.

The young stepmother pretended to comfort her in front of others, but the corners of her mouth curled up where no one could see. Of course, she is happy without her daughter who is the original wife fighting for the family property and choking with her.

The bear child's younger brother was so used to it that he had been out of shape for a long time, and only snorted from his nose at the death of her sister.

To Zhang Yansheng's surprise, when it was time for the funeral, someone really cried for her.

It's her stepmother's younger sister. This younger sister has longed to be close to her as a sister since she was a child. It's just that Zhang Yansheng hates her, so how could he ignore her.

Unexpectedly, the one who cried sadly for her in the end was the only sister in the family.

Zhang Yansheng felt that his life was too worthless. She has been rebellious for her annoying stepmother, smoking and drinking, not going to school, fooling around with a group of friends, and finally being tricked to death. As a result, it was really bitter.

Zhang Yansheng regretted extremely. If she was given another chance, she would never live like this again.

How can you ruin your life for someone you hate!

Just when she thought about it and felt remorse, she heard a voice, distant, as if time and space were separated.

- "May you live on the right path in the next life."

With this blessing, light broke through the darkness!

Zhang Yansheng opened his eyes in the light and returned to six years ago.

At this time, she was only fifteen years old and had just begun to rebel. A little foot is raised, and it will take the wrong path of life from now on.

Bah, never!

In this life, no one wants to ruin her life.

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