When Zhuang Ling was deep in thought, she suddenly fell into his cold arms and was hugged so tightly that she could hardly breathe!
"I will become stronger, so strong that no one can bully you!"
When Zhuang Ling was about to struggle for breath, he couldn't help but froze. Did he still remember that she was slapped in public...
Even the original owner's father didn't care, but he remembered it in his heart.
At this moment, it would be false to say that I am not moved.
Zhuang Ling had only been touched by a handful of things since she was a child. She couldn't help but close to his chest and listen to the sound like a drum beating from her heart.
It turns out that paper figures also have heartbeats.
Wait... when she traveled into the book, it seemed like she was wearing a body, not a soul!
Although she has become smaller, she has become smaller on the original basis!
Zhuang Ling began to feel something bad. Could it be that someone had tampered with the private plane she was traveling on?
No wonder she always felt something was wrong after drinking tea in one breath, and the stewardess glanced at her frequently.
However, the anger caused by reading the novel attracted her attention, and she felt sleepy after writing the book review.
It should take off then.
If nothing else happens, then something should happen to her private jet.
There will be follow-up media reports that she died in a plane crash, and the Zhuang Group will also announce that the next heir has passed away and reshuffle the company.
Zhuang Ling lowered her eyes, hiding her emotions.
Because the family has a big business and many brothers and sisters, fighting for power and wealth has become a daily routine for the heirs. Her parents often taught her that children who grew up in a big family can have everything, but they cannot have feelings. Whoever blocks her way will be punished. Push someone down.
No matter what kind of grievance she suffers, she must swallow it by herself, maintain absolute rationality, and maximize her interests.
Zhuang Ling closed her eyes. She had always done a good job and she would take over at the beginning of next month.
Even before the news was announced, some people had already realized that her unconventional identity as a painter and her return to China to hold an art exhibition were just gimmicks. It was such a pity.
Those pedantic old-fashioned uncles really still can't accept a woman's accession to the throne like grandpa.
If she is going to live in a fairy tale in the future, then the entanglement between the original protagonist and the heroine must end with her overall victory.
Zhuang Ling remembered that the author's follow-up writing became more and more messy, probably because she couldn't break it off, so she omitted the details and wrote about the heroine becoming a god in one step, leading eight men to the fairy world to live a happy life, and ending the story.
If she can also cultivate to become a god, her life after going to the fairy world will no longer be a fixed plot in the novel, and she can live a serious life!
After turning her thoughts around for a moment, Zhuang Ling firmly opened her eyes. She also wanted to become an immortal!
In order to get out of the predicament and for her own new life, she must become a god!
Zhuang Ling hugged Lu Feixue back with the same force. She looked up at him and said seriously: "I believe you will become stronger and become the best person in the world!"
This is the truth, the truth.
If Lu Feixue had not deviated from the original plot, he would indeed be the number one swordsman in heaven and on earth.
In the novel, Lu Feixue treats women as if they are nothing. He is the number one swordsman, and the only thing he cares about is his sword, otherwise the heroine would not be able to capture him.
Because the greatest personal charm of the heroine in the novel is that a man will fall for her if she sees her. If Lu Feixue is an exception, it probably means she really doesn't love women.
However, Lu Feixue looked at his little girl, with an unstoppable smile on his face. He raised his slender fingertips to wipe away the stains on her face.
Little by little, I looked at her tender, chubby face, her big round eyes under her thick arched eyebrows, her pointed nose and red lips, and deeply remembered her slowly growing beauty.
Although his little girl has not lost her baby fat yet, her eyebrows are already delicate and picturesque, and it is not difficult to see how stunning she will be in the future.
When Lu Feixue thought of Zhuang Ling's unreliable father, she was afraid that his little girl would get married early, so she thought of abducting her.
"Do you want to become an immortal?"
Zhuang Ling nodded, of course she wanted to, but not now.
Because the original mistress’s Tai Chi Fish Wooden Bracelet is still with the mistress’s brother, she must get it back, and she cannot let the mistress pretend to be the original mistress anymore.
If the original owner hadn't recognized the style of the Taichi fish bracelet and went to the Zhuang family's residence to cause trouble, she felt that the heroine would have selectively forgotten that she was an impostor.
However, after Mr. Zhuang recognized the original owner, he did not blame the heroine for hiding it. Instead, he felt sorry for the heroine who lost her family talent and was greedy for family affection, and retained her position in the Zhuang Mansion.
Zhuang Ling found it funny when she thought about it. The heroine was really thick-skinned. If she was really greedy for family affection, how could she kill her family members with her own hands.
On weekdays, Mr. Zhuang's attitude towards the original owner was far less friendly than the way he treated the heroine. This further inspired the original owner to target the heroine crazily, leading him to complete destruction.
That bracelet was worth more than blood ties, and she really felt sorry for the original owner.
This is probably the tragedy of being born in a big family. Family ties have to give way in the face of interests. She has experienced it firsthand.
When Lu Feixue saw her nodding, he immediately wanted to coax her to go with him, but he saw her raising her hands to the top of her head and obediently putting on the red rope chain he gave her.
Just when he was happy, he felt his collar being pulled down by her, and there was a soft mark on his thin lips. She kissed him awkwardly!
Lu Feixue was dumbfounded on the spot. Her white jade handsome face was instantly comparable to Hongxia's. He didn't notice that she was holding the red rope in both hands, switching from her neck to his neck. She also picked up the black stone ring tied with the red rope and hid it back in his clothes. .
After Zhuang Ling finished her work, she waved and ran away without looking back.
"Tonight at Haishi, I'll be waiting for you at the City God's Temple."
Although she wanted to tell Lu Feixue that he would have two fatal crises and that the black stone ring his mother left for him would keep him safe, she was afraid that her kindness would be a disservice and affect his future.
When she fought back against the heroine before, she discovered that there was an irreversible situation in the plot that could be revised back to the original text. She was afraid that her spoilers would harm Lu Feixue.
If Lu Feixue listened to her words and deliberately avoided the crisis mentioned in the novel, then the crisis would automatically change direction and never fail to come.
That was too dangerous. The unknown was more terrifying than the known. It was better for her to protect him personally.
Zhuang Ling knew that Lu Feixue in the novel was upright and strong, unlike her who knew how to play moral kidnapping if she couldn't beat him. She was not afraid that Master Lu would not believe what she said, but that he would be stubborn.
Sigh...it's really difficult, but luckily she's good at adapting to circumstances.
Zhuang Ling raised her hands to cover her face. She felt very sorry for Lu Feixue. She had a twenty-year-old soul carrying an eighty-nine-year-old skin to kiss him. She hoped that he would not leave a psychological shadow!
Although it was their first kiss, she was too proactive. Would he think she was a repeat offender?
At this moment, Lu Feixue stared blankly at Zhuang Ling's back. He raised his fingertips to touch the warm thin lips and said hello stupidly.
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Because there was no memory of the original owner, and the plot did not mention where the original owner's home was in the village, Zhuang Ling knocked on the door of a random house when she saw no trace of the dealer's maid looking for her.
"Mom, it's getting dark. I'm so scared. Can you take me home?"
When Zhuang Ling looked at the other party with aggrieved eyes, she still wisely put the gold earrings she had taken off into the other party's hands.
As the saying goes, give money to get things done.
If you don’t give me money, who will do the work for you?
Zhuang Ling knows human nature well and knows how to use it. There is no need to waste words on things that can be solved with a little favor.
Aunt Wang, who came to open the door, was eating when someone knocked on the door unexpectedly, which affected her appetite and made her feel angry.
When she saw Zhuang Ling standing outside the door, her mind instantly thought of the rumors in the village and the slap that Mr. Zhuang had given Zhuang Ling. She felt a little disinclined to see Zhuang Ling, and her face looked extremely foul.
However, when she saw Zhuang Ling stuffing the golden earrings into her hand, she immediately smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll take you home right now!"
Zhuang Ling smiled and nodded, "Look, look, the other party is really positive after getting the benefits."
