Chapter 180

Wu Jiaqi gave her a limited Molly doll. Tao Xingxing happily hugged Wu Jiaqi and kissed several people, which attracted everyone's envious eyes.

Xingxing's parents are not only loving, they haven't had a quarrel for more than ten years, and they are also hot about Xingxing. Don't spoil them. They never blame Xingxing for their poor grades. Molly's dolls are so expensive, and Tao Xingxing has a full display cabinet.

Just the first one, our parents can't do it. They quarrel every day or divorced single parents. The harm brought by the original family should be cured in a lifetime. Only they know the unspeakable pain in their growth. Therefore, everyone will envy Tao Xingxing who grew up in the environment of loving and enlightened parents.

Tao Qian gave Tao Xingxing an amber Star Bracelet. Tao Xingxing said happily, "it's so beautiful, Dad. I like it very much."

Mingjing said with a smile: "in China's folklore, amber is transformed by the soul of a tiger, symbolizing the grace of parents. It can calm the five zang organs, calm the soul, remove ghosts and evil spirits, stars. Your father loves you very much."

Tao Xingxing blinked: "is there such a legend?"

She went over and hugged Tao Qian and sniffed, "Dad, I love you forever."

Tao Qian patted her on the back, just like when Tao Xingxing was still in his infancy, he would coax her every time he cried.

"Dad loves you forever."

Then there is the gift of Mingjing. Open the package and see the logo on the box. Not only Tao Xingxing, but everyone is amazed.

"Luo Shan shop?"

Tao Xingxing couldn't wait to open the box. Liuyun powder brocade glowed in the light. It was very beautiful.

"Ah, it's Feng QiuHuang. Mingjing, I love you so much."

Tao Xingxing rushed to "Baji" excitedly and kissed Mingjing's side face. Mingjing lost his smile.

Wu Jiaqi was a little surprised and asked a girl, "what Phoenix seeks her mate?"

The girl explained: "Luoshanpu is a high-end custom-made organization for Chinese clothes. All her Chinese clothes are hand-made, which is particularly expensive. This set of Phoenix courtship was designed by the master of Chinese clothes design. It is the treasure of luoshanpu's Town store. Before the national fashion show, it was made by hand from silkworm to textile. Half a cloud brocade is hard to buy. It is the highest level of Chinese silk weaving technology. Wear it on your body Tito Mei is the favorite in the hearts of all Hanfu lovers, not to mention that it also has a beautiful moral. Feng Xi goes back to her hometown, travels all over the world and seeks her Phoenix... "

"Mingjing is really a big hand. It's Feng QiuHuang when I make a move. How nice it would be if I had such a sweet and rich friend." The girl's tone is very envious.

Wu Jiaqi sighed, "I really can't keep up with the times. It turns out that today's children like to play this."

Giving gifts is not expensive, but in the heart. It can make the star so happy. It can be seen how much she likes it.

The mirror is really intentional.

This suit of Hanfu, including clothes, shoes and headwear, is exquisite and gorgeous. Tao Xingxing can't put it down.

"Mingjing, I never told you that I like Hanfu. How do you know?" Tao Xingxing remembers that he never mentioned a sentence in front of the mirror.

Mingjing said with a smile, "I saw a set of Hanfu in your room."

"So you speculate that I like Hanfu?"

The mirror nodded. As long as you observe carefully, it's easy to know.

Tao Xingxing patted the mirror on the shoulder: "from now on, we will be good sisters for life."

With Mingjing Zhuyu in front, everyone's gifts are a little out of hand, but Tao Xingxing is not the kind of person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich. Even if she gives her a cup of more than ten yuan, she can happily say she likes it.

The last gift, opened by Tao Xingxing, is a crystal ball. There is heavy snow in the crystal ball. On the swing in front of a small house, there is a little girl sitting next to a small sign. A snowflake blocks the words on it, but it seems to be a line of English.

Tao Xingxing fell in love at a glance. She looked at Yan Chen standing at the end of the crowd and smiled at each other.

She was born in the South and had never seen snow.

It turned out that he always remembered.

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The laughter and laughter on the terrace came from afar. It was dark in the corridor, and a dark shadow floated silently like a ghost.

Yan Chen's cell phone rang. He looked at the smiling Tao Xingxing in the crowd and went out with his cell phone.

"Mom... I'll attend the classmate's birthday party. Well, I'll go back later. OK, you can rest early."

Hanging up the phone, Yan Chen raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. He was about to leave when his steps suddenly stopped.

Instinctive intuition made his hair stand up in an instant, but it was too late.

As soon as his back neck hurt, he opened his mouth, and a roar like a trapped animal was emitted from his throat, which was swallowed up by the boundless darkness.

At the last second of his coma, he saw a pair of clean and beautiful eyes like glass, but ruthlessly like messengers from hell.

The door opened again, and the boy came in and hid in the dark.

Mingjing raised his head at this time, the boy pulled down the brim of his hat, and the belly of his right index finger gently rubbed the trouser seam.

Tao Xingxing was excited to linger among a pile of gifts. He was happy that he couldn't find the north. Mingjing took off from the crowd and walked to the edge of the terrace. Under the half meter high railing, there was the abyss of the 30th floor.

The night wind blows in the face and blows the girl's skirt. The fairy spirit is floating and wants to go by the wind.

Under the brim of his hat, his eyes narrowed gently and integrated with the night.

The young man lifted his step, drifted away from the busy crowd, walked without a sound, and slowly approached the white figure.

Suddenly, the boy stepped forward.

Something's wrong.

Intuition from the killer's instinct stopped him.

He looked at the back facing the wind in front. The wind blew his skirt and clothes, as ethereal as an immortal.

This is a peerless beauty, but why give him a very familiar feeling.

Like the eyes he saw across the roaring traffic that night.

The only antidote is bright red blood and a stopped beating heart.

He smelled the same kind.

Master once said that he was not the best killer, but he was a natural killer. His natural sharpness made him lucky to avoid a disaster in every assessment. This came from the nature of animals. Of the 20 members, only he and 13 survived.

Luck is also a kind of strength.

Nature told him that the girl with dusty back was very dangerous. He underestimated his opponent and should turn around and leave immediately.

No

The boy frowned in confusion, which was illogical.

"Yan Chen." Suddenly someone hugged his shoulder, and the young man suddenly froze.

The girl's sweet breath gushed in her ear, "so you still remember what I said before. Have a heart, good brother."

"By the way, don't you like Qu Feitai? My best friend Mingjing has an unusual relationship with Qu Feitai. I'll take you to know her."

Tao Xingxing couldn't help but pull the boy to the mirror.

Tao Xingxing is always careless and doesn't find that the teenagers around her are abnormal. After all, in her cognition, Yan Chen has some awkward temperament and can fight poison with poison to stop him.

"Mingjing, this is Yan Chen, my junior high school deskmate and good friend."

Mingjing turned around, looked at the boy, smiled and nodded: "Hello, I'm Mingjing."

In the dark, the brim of the boy's hat was so low that he couldn't see his face clearly.

Silence.

Tao Xingxing patted him on the shoulder: "Yan Chen, what are you doing? It can't be that the mirror is too beautiful and can't speak shyly. Look, it counsels you."

Tao Xingxing joked.

The boy narrowed his eyes, turned his wrist, and a thin knife slipped into his palm.

This is the only chance.

Dark clouds covered the moon, and the terrace was completely in darkness.

Not far away, colorful lights flickered, and laughter came from afar.

Like a swift leopard, the young man jumped up suddenly, the sharp blade in his hand came out of its sheath, flashing a faint edge in the dark, like the sickle of the God of death, crossing towards the girl standing in front of the wind and hitting his throat.

In front of him is the death, behind him is the abyss. He is besieged on all sides and cannot be avoided.

At the critical moment, he saw the girl's lips, her smile as soft as the spring breeze, but suddenly made him sweat.

Mingjing leaned back, her upper body was 90 degrees from the ground, her whole upper body was suspended in the air, and her long hair was flying in the night wind.

The tip of the young man's knife rubbed the tip of the mirror's nose. The mirror's feet hooked the iron net on the railing and rotated. The white skirt was as beautiful as a blooming lily. In the blink of an eye, it escaped from the suppression of the young man.

The young man's eyes were cold. Everything happened between lightning and flint. With such quick reaction and terrible skill, he could never learn it overnight.

He was right at first.

At this time, Tao Xingxing, who was closest to the boy, suddenly screamed and pierced the night sky.

Wu Jiaqi heard Tao Xingxing's scream. At that moment, the blood all over her body flowed back.

She stumbled over and saw a scene that almost made her eyes want to crack.

Tao Xingxing was kidnapped by the teenager. A long knife fell on her neck. The mirror stood opposite the teenager and said expressionless, "let her go."

Tao Xingxing was almost speechless, and the accident happened too fast.

"You're not Yan Chen... Who the hell are you?" Tao Xingxing responded from the initial shock and asked in a trembling voice.

"What about Yan Chen? What have you done to Yan Chen?"

"Let go of my daughter." Wu Jiaqi stumbled over, knelt on the ground and said, "I beg you, don't hurt my daughter. I'll give you whatever you want."

Tao Qian was calm. While comforting Wu Jiaqi, he asked, "as long as you don't hurt my daughter, I promise you whatever you want."

Others have long been frightened by this accident. Isn't that Yan Chen? Why did he suddenly kidnap Tao Xingxing? What kind of devil is this?

Tao Xingxing said he wasn't Yan Chen? Who is he?

The boy ignored the others and stared straight at the mirror.

The mirror said expressionless, "I'll say it again for the last time and let her go."

There is no tenderness in the voice, just like a millennium cold pool, cold and ruthless.

The boy stepped back, the tip of the knife touched Tao Xingxing's spine and hid in the dark.

In the blink of an eye, it floated away like a ghost and disappeared at the fire passage.

Tao Xingxing's knees softened. Mingjing immediately came forward to catch her. Tao Xingxing held Mingjing tightly and repressed his cry: "Wuwu Mingjing, I thought I would never see you again."

The mirror patted her on the back and brushed softly, "it's my mistake. I'm sorry."

The mirror looked up and looked at the night ahead with faint eyes.

"Stars." Wu Jiaqi rushed over, looked up and down at Tao Xingxing, repressed her collapse and asked, "are you hurt?"

The girl who had just cried in front of the mirror like a tearful person now raised a big smiling face, "Mom, where am I so fragile? I'm not afraid."

Seeing Wu Jiaqi's tears rolling down like beads on a broken line, Tao Xingxing immediately panicked: "Mom, don't cry, isn't it okay for me?"

Wu Jiaqi held Tao Xingxing tightly, and Tao Xingxing was almost out of breath.

"Star, it's mom who's sorry for you."

Tao Xingxing looked confused and forced. Why do two of them compete to say sorry?

After calling the police, Tao Qian walked over and said, "I've called the police. There's something strange about this..."

But Wu Jiaqi immediately said, "you can't call the police."

Tao Qian was stunned. He looked at Tao Xingxing and Wu Jiaqi. "Qiqi, it's better to find out who it is. Do you want the stars to face such danger again in the future?"

Spiegel came over and said, "uncle, aunt, he's coming for me. Leave it to me. I'm sorry to implicate the stars."

Wu Jiaqi shook her head numbly, "this day finally came..."