This is a celebration feast to celebrate the further expansion of Changsheng Group's territory.
The gongs are staggered, and the clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed.
The woman sitting in the main seat was dressed in a long red dress, with a graceful figure, dark lipstick and delicate makeup, making her look like the queen of the night.
She shook her black high-heeled shoes, and the corners of her lips curled slightly.
The eyes of all the people who participated in the celebration were fixed on her, either blatantly, secretly snooping, or frivolous and disdainful.
Que Yining turned a blind eye to those eyes, sniffed the burnt smell that was not easy to detect in the strong perfume, and smiled even more.
Soothing music is flowing in the banquet hall, which should be with the people who are chatting and laughing.
By the time someone noticed the fire, the situation was out of control.
The scorching smell and the heat wave created panic, and the people who had just been laughing and reaching a consensus cluttered up in the banquet hall, trying to scramble out the door.
"Where's the fire extinguisher? Where's the fire extinguisher?"
"Get out quickly!"
"Pick up the water to put out the fire!"
"It's so hot! It's burning my clothes! Ahhh!"
The screams and commanding roars were noisy and harsh, and a dozen people spun around like headless flies in the wide room.
Que Yi Ning sat on the main seat calmly, watching the high temperature distorting the air, shaking the red wine glass, and watching the panicked behavior of this group of people.
"The door is locked!"
"It's all locked!"
"The glass won't break open!"
At this time, the group of talents reacted to what happened, and looked angrily at Que Yi Ning, who was sitting on the seat as if he was watching their jokes.
"Que Yining, what do you want to do?"
The old man in the Tang suit asked in a deep voice, holding the cane in his right hand tightly.
The home court belonged to Que Yining. Now that the house is on fire and locked, it must have been done by Que Yining.
"Uncle San, the fire is going to burn your clothes. Do you want to ask me what I want to do?"
Que Yi spoke in a calm and unhurried manner, and there was a natural coquettishness in his voice, with a somewhat lazy voice that elongated his tone, full of sarcasm.
"Are you crazy? Open the door soon!"
The man next to the third uncle questioned, looking at the burning fire, coughing choked by the thick smoke.
This is a seaside villa. They are in the dining room on the second floor. There is no room. Even the kitchen is on the first floor. The only exit is two doors. At this moment, the two steel doors are tightly closed, tablecloths, curtains, etc. Flammables were already on fire, and they had nowhere to hide.
"Do you want us to die here together!"
The middle-aged woman who opened her mouth has been smoky makeup, the lady has no gestures, and her voice is shrill and sharp.
"I didn't expect you, as stupid as Sixth Aunt, to be able to guess correctly sometimes."
Que Yining put the wine glass on the long table, and clapped his hands pretending to be surprised, without hiding the sneer on his face.
"Que Yining, you're crazy! Do you know what you're doing! We have contributed to Changsheng's journey to this day. Do you want to destroy everything!"
There are more than a dozen guests in the process, and all of them are the beneficiaries of Changsheng Group.
"I'm afraid all uncles, uncles and aunts may have forgotten, how did you get Changsheng?"
Que Yining's voice was not loud, but it made everyone stiff for a moment.
"Yi Ning can remember it for you."
Que Yining's smile was even somewhat rare, but her eyes were as dark as a long night.
In the eyes of others, Que Yining is the daughter of a rich family who has been spoiled by thousands of children, a winner in life who was born at the top, a beautiful beauty who spends a lot of money, the focus of the elites in the upper class who want to have a spring breeze, and the head of the group. People are the happiest people in the world.
The people of the Que family also think so, so they also take it for granted that the fire of 20 years, Que Yining's parents, her younger siblings, and all the people in the house, adding up to ten lives, Que Yining also forgot. .
"Do you want to die with us too?"
Sanbo covered his mouth and nose and coughed twice, his eyes fixed on Que Yining.
"You should have burned me together 20 years ago. It's not good. Make up for it."
Que Yining's hand touched the burning flame, facing those resentful gazes, she raised her lips and raised her hand to pour the wine on it.
As the flames swept through, the air was twisted into a hideous appearance.
The fire burned more vigorously.
Some people are anxious to contact the outside world, but desperately find that the signals are blocked.
Those people cursed Que Yining crazily, trying to go up and force her to open the door, or beat her up if they wanted to vent.
Que Yining was well prepared, took out the gun from under the long table, and hit the leg of the nearest person without shaking hands.
This frightened those people for a while, but the desperation of no survival made them even more distorted.
"Crazy! Que Yining you crazy!"
Que Ning's expression became more and more happy when she heard the words, and she didn't care about herself being approached by death.
No one is innocent, she is going to take them to hell with them. Although she could get herself out of a good show that she had planned for many years, she did not choose to leave.
Que Yining was very tired. In order to do this, she exhausted all means and handled everything well before taking care of these people with confidence.
The third uncle was the oldest and was the first to fall. Those who ate the guns lost their strength to cry. The air was full of scorched and bloody smells. On the ground, someone else climbed to the door and struggled in vain.
Que Yi Ning watched this scene happily. Twenty years ago, she should have been burned to death together in the sea of fire, but who let her survive. From the moment she knew the truth and started planning, she was waiting for this day all the time.
It really came, and she had no regrets.
Now, this seemingly gorgeous but dirty life is finally coming to an end.
The entire banquet hall was a mess, the smoke was so thick that people couldn't open their eyes.
Before Que Yining closed his eyes, he had in his mind the sea of fire that he could not change, as well as the parents, younger siblings who were buried in it.
ended.
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The peripheral light on the horizon has been silent for a long time, and the winter nights come very early, and the cold air clings to the glass windows, forming a layer of fog.
The quilt on the wide bed was covered in various ways, and the too quiet environment made the ringing of the mobile phone ringing loudly.
It was heavy metal music that Que Yining was unfamiliar with, like being in a noise field, making her irritable.
and many more… !
How can there be music
Que Yining suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.
Everything I touch is unfamiliar, whether it's the room I can see or the shape of the bed I touch with my palm.
Wasn't she burned to death and rescued
Que Yining frowned subconsciously, what about those people, if they were all saved, would what she did fall short
Que Yining's eyes were cold and gloomy, but she soon felt that something was wrong. She didn't feel any pain in her body, and it didn't feel like someone who was rescued from the fire should feel.
The phone on the side was still noisy, Que Yining picked it up and saw the note on it.
'Little Joe'.
When Que Yining saw the name, a heavy make-up face between a girl and a woman quickly appeared in her mind. At the same time, she also revealed the identity of this person, her good friend Qiao Yuchu.
Que Yining was stunned and pressed her temple, she was sure she had never seen this person before.
She suddenly had a ridiculous idea in her heart, stood up from the bed, went to the bed with bare feet and turned on the light.
Everything in the room was exposed in front of her, including the full-length mirror on the wall.
The girl in the mirror looked like she was only in her twenties, her hair was dyed chestnut, her face had a tired look that could not be concealed, and her eyes were full of astonishment.
Que Yining touched her face, and the person in the mirror also touched her face.
This is Que Yining's familiar and unfamiliar self a few years ago, her thoughts are a little confused, is this a rebirth? Or parallel time and space
My mind is empty, I want to remember something carefully, but it seems that I can't remember anything.
The phone's ringtone finally quieted down, Que Yining held it in his hand, but the impression of this phone emerged in his mind, remembering when and where you bought it.
It felt a little weird, like playing a game, triggering items to get memories.
Que Yining looked at the time, October 19, 2023.
But when she died, it was still 2019.
Que Yining searched for the entry, and everything she knew about the Changsheng Group and her previous life overlapped in a small part, but in general, it was completely inconsistent.
When Que Yining was thinking about it, the phone rang again like a reminder. The loud singing made Que Yining frown. Seeing the word 'Xiao Qiao' jumping on it, Que Yining still answered the phone.
"Miss Que Yining, have you fallen asleep? What's the matter? You didn't answer the phone just now!"
Qiao Yuchu's background sound was a bit noisy, making her voice sound a little vague.
"What's up?"
After Que Yining opened her mouth, she unconsciously touched her neck, not only her name, but her voice line was exactly the same as before.
Qiao Yuchu seemed to have arrived in a quieter place, and his voice became clear: "Come here to play in the Spring Dynasty, there is still a lot of fun to watch, the Gu family Xiaobailian held a Hongmen banquet and said that she invited her sister to dinner, and it was clear that she wanted to rectify Ma Wei."
Que Yining: "Her sister?"
Que Yining's memory quickly emerged in his mind. The person Qiao Yuchu said was called Gu Qianqian, the daughter of the Gu family, because she always wore white skirts and looked so pitiful, she was given the nickname 'Little White Lotus' by Qiao Yuchu, but Gu Qianqian's sister , Que Yining was not impressed.
Qiao Yuchu: "You don't care about these things, you don't remember normal. Madam Gu is not in good health and has been raising them abroad, so her daughter went to accompany her, and Uncle Gu turned to give his lover and illegitimate daughter to him. It must have been almost ten years since she received it from her family, and her daughter came back from abroad after the family was gone some time ago."
Qiao Yuchu sneered: "Xiao Bailian is a little bastard who can't stand on the stage. After staying in the golden nest for ten years, she thought she was a phoenix. Now the well-deserved young lady is back. , The person just came back from the ground today, and she immediately 'takes the wind and washes the dust'."
Qiao Yuchu's voice was full of the meaning of watching a good show: "Come on, come and watch the fun together. I don't know how the eldest daughter of the Gu family will respond to Xiao Bailian. I heard that she has a very cold personality and a very cold name, called 'Gu Shanxue'. "
These three words are like a switch, which reminds Que Yining of some things in the past.
My friend's little sister likes to read novels and has a good relationship with her. Once, when she was staying at her house, she was angry while reading a book. Que Yining thought she was angry because she saw something she didn't want to see. Said that in the book there is a female partner who is obsessed with the male protagonist with the same name as her.
Que Yi Ning rubbed her head to calm her down, glanced at the book, and saw the words 'Gu Shanxue'.
The little sister said that it was the heroine.
So she is wearing this book
Que Yining chuckled thoughtfully, a little interesting.