When I saw lanhui's heart coming in behind the mirror, I understood everything.

She suddenly turned her head and looked at the young man lying on the sofa. The young man picked his eyebrows and slowly sat up. She looked discontentedly at the mirror: "please find a beautiful woman for me next time. This old woman is really disgusting. I've been wronged a lot this time. Think about how to compensate me."

Liang Xiaohong pointed at Bai Ziyan in surprise and anger: "aren't you Yu Dawei's son?"

Bai Ziyan picked his nails leisurely. "When did you say that you are Yu Dawei's son? You fool."

Liang Xiaohong pointed to the mirror: "you... You set me up?"

Mingjing shook his head: "I never used such mean means. Let's make it clear today."

"Little red sister..." Wu Xiaoju came in trembling with a girl on her back.

Between the lightning and flint, Liang Xiaohong seemed to understand something. She pointed to the girl on Wu Xiaoju's back and sneered: "it's for her to make such a big circle. She's your person? I should have thought of it."

Wu Xiaoju looks at Liang Xiaohong. Liang Xiaohong nods. Wu Xiaoju puts down the girl on her back.

LAN Huixin immediately walked over and helped the girl.

The mirror went over, touched his pulse and put it down quietly.

"Zhu Mingjing, I admit defeat today. We don't offend each other. How about you let us go?"

"Let you go? How can I explain to those innocent girls who were entrapped by you?" The bright mirror smiled faintly and was dressed in white with unparalleled elegance.

Liang Xiaohong sneered: "I advise you to stop. You can't move the people behind me. Fighting with me is like hitting a stone with an egg."

"It's not until you hit the stone with an egg."

At this time, Ye Zhen woke up. Seeing Mingjing, she immediately grabbed her hand and said eagerly, "Mingjing and Liang Yanran were killed by Liang Xiaohong and Xue an. I found the evidence..."

With this remark, the quiet needle of the whole box can be heard.

A stifling silence floated quietly in the box.

LAN Hui's heart widened her eyes in disbelief and thought she had heard something.

Bai Ziyan picked his eyebrows and looked interested. He changed his comfortable sitting position and was ready to see a good play.

Shocked, Wu Xiaoju subconsciously looks at Liang Xiaohong.

Liang Xiaohong suddenly shoots a cold poisonous light from the bottom of her eyes and stares at Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen just saw Liang Xiaohong. She suddenly rushed towards Liang Xiaohong like crazy and scolded: "Liang Xiaohong, you killed Liang Yanran. You and Xue an, you dog men and women, cheated her miserably. What's wrong with her? You're so vicious. The world has been deceived by you dog men and women."

Ye Zhenpu grabbed Liang Xiaohong's hair and started with two big ear scrapers. Liang Xiaohong gave a scream in her mouth. After reacting, they fought back unwilling to show weakness. They soon wrestled together and didn't let each other down.

LAN Hui's heart reacted and stepped forward, "do you want to help her?"

Mingjing shook her head. She was venting. Even if she was black and blue, she hated this hatred and only reported it in person.

Bai Ziyan tut tut sighed: "women fight, in addition to pulling their hair and slapping their ears, are there any other tricks?"

Why did he suddenly feel a faint pain in his scalp? Don't provoke a woman.

LAN Hui was stunned by Ye Zhengang's words.

More than four months ago, the news of Liang Yanran's suicide detonated the entertainment circle. For a whole month, the entertainment circle seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, but the beauty has passed away and can only be remembered forever. Now more than four months later, the name Liang Yanran has been gradually forgotten in the ever-changing entertainment circle.

But often mention Liang Yanran, accompanied by endless regret and regret, what does she say now? Liang Yanran didn't commit suicide, but was murdered by her agent and boyfriend?

Liang Xiaohong is not a good person, but Xue an, the famous film emperor, the kind of infatuation that is hard to find, the famous gossip insulator in the entertainment industry and the good man who is clean... Are you in collusion with Liang Yanran's agent? Then plot to harm Liang Yanran? Deceive the world with suicide?

This is amazing!

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Jingzhou airport.

At the exit, the man in a black coat came out with his head down and got on a business car on the side of the road without anyone noticing.

The man took off his mask and showed a warm and handsome face. The man maintained his skin very well. His skin had no wrinkles, just like a young man in his twenties. However, there seemed to be many stories hidden in his eyes, which added a little lethargy and sadness to his strength, and turned into the maturity and steadiness between his hands and feet.

The man raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. His face was slightly tired.

"Brother an, little red sister called and asked you to go to the Crown Club to find her. She said she had prepared a surprise for you."

The man frowned imperceptibly and flashed a touch of cold at the bottom of his eyes. After a long time, he said faintly, "let's go."

Black business cars merge into the traffic flow. Jingzhou Avenue at the peak of the evening is very blocked. Neon lights in shops on both sides of the road gradually light up. Ahead is an uphill road. In the sea of cars, orange tail lights are like flickering lights in the river and sea, adding a little confusion to the night.

"... in the early morning of this night, we entered the beginning of winter in the twenty-four solar terms. It is impossible for Liang Xiaohong in the twenty-four solar terms to admit that she died.

But if this matter becomes big, it will be a little tricky after all. I didn't expect Zhu Mingjing to be so troublesome. It's punishable to turn it out against her.

In that case, you can't stay. Liang Xiaohong's eyes flashed a strong killing intention.

Don't say it's Shen Zhou's dry sister. Even if the people of heavenly king Lao Tzu offend her, don't want to be safe.

The mirror hooks its lips and looks away from the mobile phone screen towards the door.

"Mr. Xue, are you satisfied with this surprise gift?"

With the mirror's words falling, Liang Xiaohong and Ye Zhen turned their heads and looked at the door at the same time.

Liang Xiaohong was first pleased and then surprised. The expression changed so fast that people were stunned, while Ye Zhen's expression was much more complex and vivid. Love and hate were intertwined. It was hard to help but hate was cold

Bai Ziyan picked his eyebrows and the master came out.

Qu Feitai doesn't pay attention to these love and hate, and his eyes always fall on the mirror.

The heavy box door was pushed open from the outside, and the man came in. The eyes of everyone in the box fell on him, except the mirror didn't turn around.

Her back is very straight, her slender neck is elegant and straight, her face is warm and light without waves, and she is still gentle and calm, but somehow, Qu Feitai feels that she is slightly abnormal.

Qu Feitai frowned tightly. Why? The intuition from the man made him feel bad and subconsciously looked at the man who came in.

"Xue an? Why are you here?" Liang Xiaohong was shocked.

Xue an glanced at her lightly, glanced at Ye Zhen, paused on her face, and soon fell on the mirror without leaving a trace.

"Miss Zhu, this play tonight is wonderful. I don't know what role Xue is lucky to play in this play?" The man's voice is cadenced and rhythmic. Compared with the clear and flying juvenile voice of the flying platform, it seems calm, like a gorgeous and low-key Cello Sound, which is in line with his consistent personality and style.

Xue an looked at the girl in white opposite with her eyes full of inquiry.

Who the hell is she?

The mirror smiled faintly: "the stage is up, and your protagonist is late."

Xue an hooked his lips. His eyes are very rare light blue, but he usually wears beautiful pupils in order to cover the color of his pupils. The beautiful pupils lose their nature. Although they look dark, they are like a dead pool. When he looks at people, there is always an evil spirit.

"If you know in advance that it is Miss Zhu's invitation, you must come early so that Miss Zhu won't wait so long in vain."

Qu Feitai frowned. Xue an and Mingjing spoke in an awkward tone.

It's like how familiar they are, but this is only the first time they meet, isn't it?

Xue an noticed the look from Qu Feitai and smiled: "the great talent in the singing world has become Miss Zhu's bodyguard and attendant. It seems that the rumors are true."

Qu Feitai stood in front of the mirror, covered the mirror's slender figure with his tall body, and looked coldly at the man in front of him.

LAN Hui's heart looks at Qu Feitai strangely. Is this man in black a Qu Feitai? She's not dreaming.

Liang Xiaohong sneered, "you can really hook up."

Xue an frowned imperceptibly.

Qu Feitai sneered: Liang Xiaohong was surprised by the chill in the young man's eyes. Although she was in the entertainment circle, her artists had no intersection with the singing world. Although she had participated in the same event, she had never met face to face. Therefore, this was the first time she had seen Qu Feitai herself.

Although they are young, they are not ordinary people in temperament and appearance, especially those who have a sudden crack in their eyes and are breathtaking.

"Now the truth is revealed. Liang Xiaohong, you Xue an, and the dead Liang Yanran are fair."

Ye Zhen looked at Xue an in amazement and murmured, "my name is Ye Zhen."

Liang Xiaohong immediately jumped up and said, "your name is Ye Zhen?"

"Yes, my name is Ye Zhen. One night Liang Yanran gave me a dream and told me that she couldn't close her eyes when she died. She asked me to find out the truth for her and avenge her, otherwise she would pester me forever..."

Ye Zhen looked at Xue an without blinking: "I didn't expect that it would be so cruel."

She seemed unable to bear it. Her body shook suddenly and closed her eyes.