Chapter 2

She... In order to have a kidney operation, she had her hair cut short. Because she took care of her sick "son", her face had been tortured for a long time. She was sallow and pale, but the person in the mirror was clearly herself

For a moment, Su Mian's mind was blank. A strange and real idea exploded in her mind. She lifted her clothes and looked at her abdomen. It was flat and smooth. There was no ferocious scar left after caesarean section

With a click, the necklace on her neck fell to the ground. Su Mian looked at it for a long time, then squatted down and picked it up. She pinched it in the palm of her hand and was stabbed to the top of her heart by the sharp angle. Only then did Su Mian have a sense of reality.

This necklace reminds her. It's a birthday present from Hua Xiangrong on her 20th birthday. Now she is 20-year-old Su Mian

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Su Mian steps out of the bathroom, dim room makes her feel more unreal, here is really not hell? Not a dream? Is she really alive? Five years ago?

"Rong Rong, I, are we really going to do this?"

"What? Are you scared? "

Su Mian Shu raised her eyes. In the palm of her hand, her fingernails were broken. The pain made her wake up.

Outside the private room, two young girls were carrying a boy who was much higher than them. The boy hung his head as if he knew nothing.

The girl with ordinary appearance shakes her head in a hurry and uses solution to cover up her guilty heart. "I, I just don't understand. Since you want to make su Mian, why do you want to talk to Mu Xuechang first... That ah, isn't it a big loss?"

Wearing blue jeans, a lovely baby face, smile is still, eyebrows bent, words, but people shudder.

"Men are all animals. If Mu Chenyi really has any other feelings because he's sleeping with Su Mian, isn't it a pity? I want to make su Mian a smelly mouse, but also to ensure that I will not have any loss in the accident! What's more, I don't really want to talk to Mu Chenyi. I just want to take a few pictures. "

The other side smelt speech to roll a throat, worry a way, "but in case Su Mian wakes up ahead of time how to do?"

Hua Xiangrong is full of confidence, "don't worry, I give her enough medicine."

She looked at the girl beside her and threatened, "Cai Bingbing, you don't want to run away, do you? Don't you want a chance to follow up Su's for 100000 yuan? "

Cai Bingbing shook his head in a hurry, greedy in his eyes, "what you want, how can it be? If you think too much, don't say 100000 yuan, you won't give me a cent. I'm honored to know you, the rich second generation. I'm absolutely loyal to you!"

"It's better. Otherwise, you know how my grandfather Su Likun started. It's very easy to make you disappear."

Cai Bingbing urges his eyes to nod. They push open the door of the private room opposite Su Mian. Hua Xiangrong asks again.

"You wait for my news, I'll give you the information when I'm finished, and you'll bring other students here. Be quick and make su Mian unprepared. It's hard to tell. Do you understand?"

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Su Mian leaned against the wall, and through the crack of the door, she heard and saw everything outside clearly. She didn't dream. This is not hell. She was born again on the night of her 20th birthday

Before her death, Hua Xiangrong's truth overlaps with the scene at the moment, and it all coincides with each other. Hua Xiangrong's tender and hypocritical face outside makes Su Mian angry and resentful. She wants to rush out and break her and Mu Chenyi to pieces on the spot!

The opposite compartment door slowly closed, Cai Bingbing looked at Su Mian's compartment and left in a hurry.

Su Mian, I hope you'll be smart and don't be so stupid in your next life, or you won't have any sense of achievement

Su Mian came out from the dark, and the clarity in her eyes was gradually covered by cold bloodthirsty.

Well, this time, Hua Xiangrong, let's see who will let who, life is not like death!

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ten minutes later.

The men and women who were fighting in the private room were stunned by the crowd and the bright light, so that the ugly picture and the crowd at the door of the private room all looked real. Suddenly, there was no voice at the scene.

Cai Bingbing looks at Hua Xiangrong on the sofa not far away. Her face turns pale quickly. Her legs are soft and she sits on the ground.

"I called back to the private room and disappeared. Why did you all come here?"

Su Mian's curious and light voice rang out behind the crowd. All the students who came to her birthday party turned around and looked at her subtly.

In the private room, Hua Xiangrong, who was sitting on Mu Chenyi's body with her clothes open, just reflected at the moment. Rao was calculating, but in front of everyone, she screamed, "get out of here! Get out of here! No one is allowed to see it

Su Mian's face changed, as if he didn't know anything. He rushed to the crowd and cried anxiously to Hua Xiangrong.

"What's the matter with you, you didn't..."

Su Mian's voice suddenly stopped. Her eyes were round. Her lips were trembling, but she couldn't make any sound.

A group of classmates behind her are also very embarrassed. They are all young people in their twenties. The factor of fighting against injustice is restless in their blood. Seeing Su Mian's tears and unbelievable sad face, some people can't help but help her and gently comfort her. "Su Mian, you know who you are, you know what you are, you don't know what you are, just see clearly."

"You're right, but didn't you ask us to assist tonight to match Su Mian and mu Xuechang? Now it's really... "

"Isn't she Sue Mian's best friend? Most of B know that Su Mian likes mu Xuechang. This is Su Mian's birthday party... "

The sound of accusation is getting louder and louder. Mu Chenyi, who is in a daze, finally wakes up. He closes his eyes and makes sure that everything in front of him is not a dream. After that, he suddenly sits up, overturns Hua Xiangrong to the ground and holds his pants in a panic

Hua Xiangrong listens to her own hard work to build up a small sun renshe into a green tea whore. Her anger dissipates some of her fright. As she grabs her clothes, droops her eyes and raises her eyes, she is already wronged. Her tears are like broken beads. She anxiously shakes her head and explains, "Mianmian, it's not what you see. I, I don't know what happened. You believe me..."