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Chapter 24 His Lucky Star

Author: Lu Sining

Xia Mian raised his hand, dipped a little water from the tea cup, painted it gently on the table, and painted complex lines on the table.

In a water stain, Xia Mian seemed to see Kangcheng's life ...

After a while, her face became extremely difficult to look.

"You have no money, but because of your interference, the trajectory of life has been changed. He should have been glory in his life. He is carefree to make a rich flower in the world, but ten years ago, she died. "Xia Mian's fingers trembled a little," And, at the beginning, you should murder your associate's life in order to swallow it privately? "

Kangcheng shook, and the whole person almost slipped from the wheelchair.

Indeed, he concealed the facts of Xia Mian.

Ten years ago ... died ... These two information entered the ear, Lu Zechuan's face was as dark as ink, and he lost his mind for a while. The tea cup in his hand fell to the ground.

His mother died of depression ten years ago.

Three years later, the aunt Shen Man was greeted by Lu Zhenting and became his stepmother!

"Sleeping niece, I know wrong!" Kangcheng had no blood, and he couldn't care about any dignity. "As long as my grandchildren live healthy and happy, I can pay all the price! Even if it is a fate!"

Kangcheng was really scared.

These things have passed for so many years. He originally thought that as long as he didn't say it, no one would know.

But now, Xia Mian only marinated him with his birthday with his birthday character, and he picked up the bottom of the sky!

"You are carrying two lives!" Xia Mian's face was dignified and his tone was low. "You, I can't save it. However, if you are willing to atone for sin, I can help you as much as possible."

When Xia Mian said that he couldn't save it, Kangcheng was as well as an ice cave.

However, when you hear Xia Mian, he could help him save his family, and Kangcheng had a spirit.

"Sleeping niece, although you say, as long as I can do it, I will do it!" Kangcheng was emotional, because he couldn't stop coughing.

Xia Mian glanced at him, "Find the family of the two people who are killed by you, do everything you can, and compensate them. If they are willing to forgive you, your descendants may still be rescued."

Kangcheng first stunned, and then thanked, "I must do it!"

Kangcheng got his satisfactory reply, and he couldn't sit down for a moment. He called Kang Wei to ask him to pick up himself.

Kang Wei came quickly, and he told Song Juan's whereabouts very much about entering the door. "Aunt Song has something to do, just go back first."

Xia Mian made a humming, took out the mobile phone and glanced, there was indeed a message that Song Juan just sent her.

"Ms. Xia, you have a big grace on our Kang family, we wrote it down. In the future, when you need something, we go to Tang Danhuo, and I will not resign!" Kang Wei bowed deeply towards Xia Mian, then pushed Kangcheng to leave, left, leave, leave, leave, leave, leave, leave, leave, and leave, leave, Before, Kang Wei bought the order very well.

It wasn't until the room was only Xia Mian and Lu Zichuan. The good dishes they had ordered before were served one after another.

However, Lu Zichuan seemed to be in a bad mood.

The meal was on the table, but I never moved chopsticks.

Xia Mian glanced suspiciously.

Before entering the hotel, Lu Zechuan looked normal. Why did he work like this for such a while?

"What's wrong with you?" Even if Xia Mian was longer, I knew that Lu Zechuan was not right now.

Hearing Xia Mian's words, Lu Zichuan was like a dream when he woke up, and he moved his lips gently. He perfunctory, "It's okay."

Xia Mian did not ask, everyone had a secret that she was unwilling to say, she didn't ask for.

This meal, because Lu Zechuan had a heart, he didn't eat so pleasant.

After dinner, the two went out of the hotel, and Lu Zichuan proposed to send Xia Mian back.

Xia Mian responded, and the two walked down the hotel steps one after the other.

Lu Zichuan walked forward without a word, Xia Mian silently followed him behind.

Suddenly, Xia Mian saw a large shadow on the ground. At this moment, Xia Mianfu was the soul, and Lu Zechuan pushed away.

The two people lost weight and rolled down from the steps. Lu Zichuan's forehead was scratched by the steps, and Xia Mian's arm also had a few more scratches.

Lu Zechuan was confused. When it was unknown, a step away from them, there was an unknown thing that fell, and the fall and the stone steps caused a huge collision, and they were fell in turn ...

Lu Zichuan's face was instantly sinking.

If Xia Mian didn't push him just now, he is now afraid that he has been smashed with blood flowing, can it be unknown if he can live!

The movement outside the door immediately attracted the attention of the hotel's duty manager. He quickly trot all the way out of the hotel.

"Are you okay?" The hotel manager looked at Lu Zichuan and Xia Mian, and he was a puppet.

Lu Zechuan's forehead was injured. Although Xia Mian's face did not see red, there were scratches.

The hotel manager is bitter!

Although the two people in front of them looked young, the aura of these two people was too powerful, especially Lu Zichuan, who didn't say a word, and the black eyes were heavy, but just swept over a look, he felt that his back was cool.

"Today, we need a reasonable explanation." Lu Zichuan's air pressure was very low. It was obviously that it was autumn, and it was not very cold. The hotel manager could not help but sweat involuntarily.

"Yes, I'll check it right away!" The hotel manager turned and ran back.

Xia Mian took out a paper towel and helped Lu Zichuan hold down his forehead. "Let's go in first, I want them to get a medicine box to help you handle the wound."

Lu Zichuan said, and returned to the hotel with Xia Mian.

After sitting at the VIP area at the front desk of the hotel, Lu Zichuan reached into his arms, and the amulet that Xia Mian gave him had become gray.

Xia Mian found the waiter and got the medicine box and saw that Lu Zichuan was holding a red rope in a daze.

Xia Mian's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, the red rope was the one she had given to Lu Zichuan.

And now, the red rope is empty.

Xia Mian's eyes could not help but narrow deeply.

"I started to be unlucky again!" Xia Mian murmured lightly, but he didn't entangle in this matter. Squatting in front of Lu Zichuan, Xia Mian whispered, "Sit well, I'll help you handle the wound."

Lu Zichuan heard the words and sat obediently.

The fragrance on the girl was filled with his nose when she leaned over.

Lu Zichuan had a moment of shaking god.

He seems to be a little addictive to the girl in front of him.

"You are really fateful, you meet me, otherwise, today's life is afraid that you will be here." Xia Mian's voice was soft and gently helped Lu Zichuan to wipe the blood stains on his forehead, and used a large bandwing.

"Don't touch the water in recent days, leave the scars carefully!" Xia Mian collected the medicine box and returned it to the waiter.

When I returned to Lu Zichuan, the hotel manager had found out that the situation came to ask Lu Zichuan.
Chapter completed!
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