Chapter 1594

Zhao Wanxi was wondering how the other party could have so many expressions in a short period of time when she saw the old man turn around and run back to the house.

I was so anxious that I forgot to close the door.

His voice came in and fell into her ears.

"Master, madam, the first lady is back. Come out, the first lady is back!"

Miss?

This Is that her?

In a moment, Zhao Wanxi vaguely understood who lived in the house.

The sound of flustered footsteps also came immediately, accompanied by a slightly low hoarse cry. Zhao Wanxi's mind seemed to be struck by thunder. Before, with a somewhat vague picture, she gradually became clear.

Accompanied by, there is a faint pain.

Thanks to Bai Lian, Zhao Wanxi had many dreams in those nights when she first met her.

It's just touching the scene. Most of the people in the dream are Yunzi Pei. Taking the point as the line, I can think of more and more things later.

I can still remember that when she opened her eyes, she met a century old scum man, and then she seemed to encounter a series of bad things. As for the details

The headache wants to crack, has the picture to be broken reorganizes, that kind of taste, is not good. Rao is Zhao Wanxi. No matter how patient she is, she can't help groaning when she sees someone coming out of the door.

Aware of her mistake, Leng junao's face changed and his eyes were tense.

"What's the matter with you? Come on, get a room ready. "

"Wan Xi, what's the matter with you?"

"Miss!"

"Sister Sister

One after another, Zhao Wanxi's brain ached even more. Especially the last shout, with inexplicable power, wanted to split her brain.

Zhao Wanxi's facial features are about to be distorted.

Cold Jun Ao see, thin lips tight, gas field instant cold. A look down, let others all shut up, he bent down, hold Zhao Wanxi, directly toward the house.

This wave of pain, fierce, completely without any signs, but when the pain gradually receded, Zhao Wanxi fixed eyes one by one in front of a few people with different looks in the eyes, and more pictures appeared in her mind.

Eye color calmly swept the old man, Zhao Wanxi nodded slightly, courtesy to do.

"My Lord."

Alienation and indifference of the title, the success of the latter's face all the expression, all solidification.

However, since the gratitude and resentment had been cleared, Zhao Wanxi didn't care much. She glanced at another woman.

The other side's appearance is also outstanding. It can be seen that she is a respectable person. Her forehead is painted with exquisite mother of pearl. Her facial features look like her.

According to Zhao Wanxi's medical experience, no matter how well the other person's forehead is covered, she can see at a glance that there is an obvious scar under the other person's exquisite pattern.

At this point, it's nice to see the rank of the layers. It's just that if you wash away the mother of pearl, it's going to be a little scary.

Looking at her, the appearance of Yunzi Pei appears in Zhao Wanxi's mind again, which is different from all kinds of tragic feelings in the past. In this picture, Yunzi Pei stands in the flowers and smiles at her.

A beautiful mole on the forehead is dazzling and enchanting.

It's a beautiful blood mole!