“It’s 10 million. It’s your compensation for marrying me in the past three years!” Ling Ziye’s smile on the corner of her lips made Ye Zixi see the pain in her heart.
Looking at Ling Ziye who had left the Civil Affairs Bureau easily, the woman was trembling incessantly. Has the three-year period ended like this?
The marriage with Ling Ziye did not bring Ye Zixi any good memories, the only thing left is the cold, bitter voice today.
The icy tone, lingering around Ye Zixi’s ear.
That’s right, Ye Zixi has been entangled with him for the past three years, making him disgusted. This time he was finally relieved, Ye Zixi closed her eyes and held back the tears.
She stood up in embarrassment, picked up the thin card on the ground, and held it in her hand. His things were cold like those of his people.
She took a deep breath while standing, looking up at the clear blue sky. God wouldn’t feel sorry for her failed marriage. She lowered her eyes and walked on the street aimlessly.
At this moment she was like a walking dead.
“His!” Ye Zixi gasped. Thinking of being lost, she sturdily bumped into the roadside light, “Do you even bully me?” As soon as she raised her eyes, a line of bold characters caught her attention.
“Tarot card divination.”
She just took a half-step into the house, and then retracted her footsteps again, “If there is so much fortune-telling, there are so many poor people.” She sneered in her heart and began to be interested in such superstitions. Has it been too bad recently?
Just wanting to turn around and leave, a grandmother in her 70s stopped her.
“Since you are here, you are destined.”
The grandmother wore a strange, blue-and-black European-style dress, and the silver hair was a blooming rose, red and gorgeous.
She smiled and opened the door for Ye Zixi, inviting her to sit down.
That familiar face made Ye Zixi put down her guard, and she followed her uncontrollably.
The grandmother didn’t say much, just took a sapphire blue necklace from a delicate box and put it on Ye Zixi’s neck.
Ye Zixi looked blankly, not knowing what the old man would do.
The sight was on the mole on the corner of the old man’s mouth, as if, like mine …
After wearing it for her, the grandmother just took her out of the house and the two stood quietly by the road.
The old man seemed to be waiting for something. The bell in the auditorium rang, and the timing was just right. The grandmother pushed Ye Zixi to a car that was driving at speed.
Why push me? Ye Zixi could only have such an idea in her mind.
Before he got the desired result, Ye Zixi embarked on a journey of rebirth.
Inside the hospital.
“Ah! My hands are numb!” Ye Zixi wanted to turn around and lay down in a different position, and she felt a pain as soon as she moved.
“Miss, are you awake?” Xiao Qing guarded Ye Zixi day and night in the ward.
Ye Zixi heard the familiar voice, stretched out her hand slowly, rubbed her eyes, and slowly opened her eyes.
“Eh! Xiaoqing? Why are you here?” Seeing the people around her, she was a little surprised. She pressed her head and carefully recalled what had just happened. She thought that if she remembered correctly, she experienced a car accident. , How did Xiaoqing find her?
“Miss, I’m not here. Who’s here? Yesterday, my grandfather took you to the hospital and left.” Xiao Qing looked disappointed, watching the young lady lying in the ward.
“Grandpa?” Ye Zixi frowned. What aunt, where is she? Now she is a lonely one.
“Yeah, you wanted to commit suicide yesterday …” There was also a big fight in May to hit Xiao Muyan. Afraid of irritating the young lady who just woke up, Xiao Qing didn’t say the sentence behind.
suicide? Obviously he was murdered, where did he commit suicide? “Xiao Qing, no, I didn’t commit suicide. Someone pushed me onto the road and I was hit by a car …”
“Miss, don’t scare me, there is no car accident, it is obviously a cut wrist!” Xiao Qing was afraid that Ye Zixi was scared and stupid. She hurried to the doctor to see where she was injured.
Hearing Xiaoqing’s words, Ye Zixi noticed the gauze in her hand. No wonder she just woke up feeling uncomfortable with her hand, but wasn’t it a matter of cutting your wrist three years ago? What’s going on, is it my dream?
She moved her wrist hard, “Ah! It hurts!” Seems to be true, not a dream, but a rebirth? She touched her body incredulously. A cold touch came from her fingertips. It was a necklace. This necklace was really worn on her neck. She never dreamed that her life would look like It’s so wonderful to write.
Since God has given her a chance to live another life, she will not fail her. In this life, she will live well …
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