Chapter 40 Dirty Woman "Are you Bai Zhuyue?" She suddenly realized, "Bai Zhuyue, are you still alive? Or are you, like me, a... ghost?"
"Haha, guess whether I'm a human or a ghost." She, who looked like Qiu Xiaoxi, admitted that she was Bai Zhuyue. Looking at Qiu Xiaojun's face full of astonishment, she sneered with her arms folded across her chest.
"You are a ghost." After thinking for a few seconds, Qiu Xiaojun was sure that she must be a ghost. However, he did not know why she looked like his sister Qiu Xiaoxi, "Why do you want to look like my sister?"
"Huh, it's not because of you." Bai Zhuyue narrowed his eyes and said coldly and full of hatred, "If you hadn't taken possession of my face, I wouldn't be like this today."
She thought that she must have misunderstood something, and hurriedly explained: "Bai Zhuyue, I don't want to have your face, but I can't help it. Your father turned me into a ghost. When I wake up, it's you."
At that time, I was shocked. If I had a choice, I would definitely want my old face back. I..."
"Qiu Xiaojun, please stop explaining." Bai Zhuyue looked impatient, "You know, you are the god of plague. If I hadn't met you that day two years ago, I wouldn't have
If I die in a car accident, I won't let you take away my face and seduce my senior Shaoting."
What? How could she blame herself for the car accident that happened two years ago? It was obviously her drunk driving that day two years ago, and it was obviously her fault.
When she said this, Qiu Xiaojun felt that he was extremely wronged, "Bai Zhuyue, how can you blame me for that incident two years ago?"
"I don't blame you, then who do I blame?" Bai Zhuyue widened his eyes and shouted bitterly, "If you didn't get in my car that day, I wouldn't have died, let alone let you have my face.
Lie to my senior and make him fall in love with you."
Qiu Xiaojun used her face to confuse Mo Shaoting, which made her hate him to the extreme.
"..." She was making such unreasonable troubles that Qiu Xiaojun didn't know what to say.
"Qiu Xiaojun, you took advantage of my face to steal my man and my love. I will never forgive you." She raised her eyebrows and said through gritted teeth.
Qiu Xiaojun couldn't argue. After rubbing his forehead vigorously, he looked at her helplessly, "I don't want this to happen."
"Isn't it what you want? Is it what I want?" Bai Zhuyue found her explanation ridiculous, "Qiu Xiaojun, you took away what belongs to me, and I will get it back one day.
, just wait and see." After speaking in a cold voice with deep meaning, he turned around and disappeared in an instant.
She has this ability. It seems that she is really a ghost. There is no doubt about it.
The moment he saw her, Qiu Xiaojun thought his sister had really come back to life. Unexpectedly, she was so happy for nothing. She felt so disappointed. "Uh 7e" sighed sadly, flipped up her long hair and walked over.
On the balcony, I suddenly thought of something, raised my head, and looked at the vast and mysterious night sky with doubt...
Why did Bai Zhuyue come to me now? She is a ghost, so why does her body have the warmth of a human?
Also, why does she look like my sister?
Is my sister's death only related to the oiran? Is there another hidden secret? Did I misunderstand the oiran?
All kinds of doubts piled up in her mind. She really hoped that she had misunderstood Mo Huakui. She bit her lip thoughtfully, closed her eyes, murmured something in her mouth, and then the person disappeared, and she was there in the blink of an eye.
The hometown of Qiushuang Fishing Village.
She walked into her sister's bedroom and found the notebook with important clues. Then she looked carefully again and found that there was a word in the last diary that was similar to the word in all the previous diaries of her sister.
no the same.
Why is the handwriting of this word a little different from the previous handwriting? Could it be that this last diary entry was not written by my sister?
She was puzzled, thought about it, took the diary back, and went to the investigation and appraisal department at dawn the next day. She nervously handed her sister's diary to the appraiser, "Please help me identify it."
Let’s see if the contents in this diary were written by the same person.”
Ten minutes later, the identification results came out.
"Only the last entry in the diary was written by someone else," the appraiser said truthfully.
When she heard this, her eyes suddenly became wet, and she felt extremely sad and felt an overwhelming pain.
Because she was certain that she must have misunderstood Mo Huakui. He was innocent and his sister's death had nothing to do with him.
In addition to confirming that her sister's death had nothing to do with Mo Huakui, she also confirmed that her sister did not commit suicide but was murdered. She knew in her heart that the person who wrote the last diary entry was the murderer of her sister, and that person deliberately misunderstood her.
The death of my sister was related to Mo Huakui. I put the blame on Mo Huakui to divert my attention and take revenge on Mo Huakui.
Well, who is this person who killed his sister and caused him to misunderstand Mo Huakui?
Bai Zhuyue comes to find her. She has her sister's figure and appearance. Could her sister's death be related to her and her father Bai Hua?
Every doubt hit her heart like a heavy hammer. She walked out of the investigation and appraisal department sadly and found that it was raining heavily in the sky.
Normally, if she saw it raining in the sky, she would be in a good mood no matter what unhappy things happened to her. However, at this time, no matter how heavy the rain fell, she would not be happy because she thought of someone lying in bed.
The man who was unconscious in the hospital felt extremely heavy and remorseful.
Courtesan, Courtesan.
At this time, the person she wanted to see the most was him. She ignored anyone's gaze and walked in the rain, shedding tears and walking towards the hospital in pain.
When she arrived at the hospital, she was soaked all over. Everyone in the hospital looked at her like she was a monster.
She knew that she must be a lunatic in the eyes of others when she was so slovenly and like a drowned rat. However, she felt that it didn't matter, it really didn't matter. It didn't matter whether it was a lunatic or a monster. After all, she was a female ghost and not a human being. Why should she care about others?
How do you see yourself?
Perhaps her image was too scary. Before she could reach the door of Mo Huakui's ward, she was stopped by two nurses with contemptuous expressions on their faces.
"Miss, please leave our hospital." Nurse A said.
"Miss, this is not the psychiatric department. The psychiatric department is on the fourth floor." Nurse B said.
She ignored their words, stretched out her hands, pushed them away easily, and then walked quickly into Mo Huakui's high-end ward.
It was a coincidence that on this day, Ouyang Jianyu happened to be accompanying Mo Huakui in the ward. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he quickly turned his head and looked over. When he saw her soaked to the skin, his handsome and elegant face was full of surprise.
and wondering, “Why are you like this?”
"Jianyu, I have something to say to the oiran. Can you go out for a while and let me talk to him alone?" She did not answer his words, looked at Mo oiran who was lying on the bed, walked up to him, and looked at
His face was full of pleading.
Ouyang Jianyu frowned in displeasure, "Is there anything I can't listen to?"
"Uh 7e uh wu 7e Jianyu, I beg you." She felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't help crying, her bright tears falling down like pearls. She looked so pitiful that it made her cry.
People feel heartbroken, "Uh wu wu, there are some things that I just want to say to him alone, I don't want anyone to know, uh 7e uh wu wu..."
This is the first time Ouyang Jianyu has seen her so fragile, crying so sadly and painfully. Not only does her heart suddenly feel dull and sour, but it also hurts, and it's a bit urgent.
After a few seconds of silence, he was finally worried about her and felt sorry for her. He looked deeply at her beautiful tearful face with his deep and beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Don't cry, I'll just go out." After that, he
He walked out of the ward with his head slightly lowered and closed the door to her.
Ouyang Jianyu left, and she and Mo Huakui, who had been sleeping, were the only ones in the ward.
She felt unspeakable guilt and pain in her heart. With tears streaming down her face, she knelt down beside Mo Huakui's bed, held his hand with both hands, and looked at his pale but still handsome face full of regret.
, cried hoarsely and said: "Uh-huh, Oiran, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."
"Uh-huh, Oiran, tell me, what can I do to make up for the wrong I did to you?"
"Oiran, Oiran, can you wake up soon? I promise you that when you wake up, I will love you well."
"Uh woo 7e uh woo 7e Oiran, Oiran, I love you, I love you..."
On this day, she knelt beside his bed and said many things to him. After her tears dried up and her voice became hoarse, she slowly got up from the ground, bent down, and kissed his lips tenderly, hoping that he would
Feel your own unique temperature.
When Ouyang Jianyu came in, what he saw was the scene of her bending down and kissing Mo Huakui tenderly. He suddenly felt sour and depressed, and his face became gloomy and gloomy. After thinking about it, he left the ward again.
Quietly close the door again.
An hour later, Qiu Xiaojun walked out of the ward. When he turned around, he saw his lonely figure standing in the corridor smoking.
"Jianyu, thank you." After hesitating for a while, she walked to him and said softly.
"Thank me for what?" Ouyang Jianyu turned around slightly, put out the cigarette in his hand, looked at her face and asked in a deep voice.
"Thank you for not scolding me today." She knew that she really deserved to be scolded.
Ouyang Jianyu was stunned, smiled faintly, looked at the wet clothes on her body, and said with concern: "Go back and change clothes quickly, don't catch a cold."
"Yeah." Her eyes were still a little wet, and she nodded with a smile.
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When she got home, she took a shower and sat on the sofa racking her brains about her sister's death.
Suddenly, she thought of something, immediately walked out of the door, came to Jack's door, and rang the doorbell hurriedly.
Soon, Jack opened the door and saw her, with a charming smile on his handsome face.
"Jack, do me a favor." She looked at his face and said seriously.
He smiled and nodded without hesitation, "No problem." He loved her, and her matters were just like his matters. No matter what she wanted to do for her, he would help her at all costs.
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The evening is dim, and many mysterious things will happen quietly under the cover of night.
That night, Qiu Xiaojun went to the hospital.
Jack, on the other hand, went to Qiu Xiaojun's hometown, Qiu Shuang Fishing Village, and came to her sister's grave. With a wave of his hand, a mysterious and powerful force opened the tomb, revealing a completely rotted corpse...
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That night, Mo Shaoting drove to Qiu Xiaojun's apartment full of hope.
In order to maintain his relationship with Qiu Xiaojun, he was really active and came to Qiu Xiaojun's apartment once in the morning. However, Qiu Xiaojun was not at home in the morning. He didn't want to come at night, so he came a little late.
Qiu Xiaojun had already left. After ringing the doorbell for a long time, no one opened the door.
Er, month after month, are you not at home? At this time, are you in the hospital with Mo Huakui?
Let's not miss each other month after month, okay? I love you, I really love you, I have never loved him like this.
You know, you always make me worry about gains and losses, and I am afraid that I will lose you one day.
He stood outside her door feeling gloomy and melancholy. After a while, he slowly turned around and prepared to leave her apartment and go to the hospital to see if she was with Mo Huakui in the hospital.
"Creak", he didn't expect that as soon as he turned around, Qiu Xiaojun's door opened.
"Zhuyue..." The moment he heard the sound of the door opening, he was excited and happy. He quickly turned around with a smile on his eyebrows, but he never thought that the person who opened the door was not Qiu Xiaojun, but a similar-looking person.
Qiu Xiaojun's sister Qiu Xiaoxi looked exactly like Bai Zhuyue. In an instant, disappointment and loss filled his heart.
Bai Zhuyue was very happy when she saw him. She was wearing a red translucent suspender nightgown. She flipped up her ears and hair. She looked at his handsome face and asked with a soft and charming smile: "Mo
Sir, are you here to see my sister Bai Zhuyue?" The number is huge.
This day, she had been following him invisibly. She knew clearly where he had gone today and what expression he showed outside Qiu Xiaojun's door just now. Seeing that he was about to leave, she had an idea and entered Qiu Xiaojun's house.
In Xiaojun's room, he transformed into a pair of pajamas and opened the door with a different purpose.
"Is Zhuyue your sister?" Mo Shaoting looked at her doubtfully. "Are you your cousins or cousins?"
"My name is Qiu Xiaoxi, and she and I are long-lost biological sisters." She raised the corners of her lips and said in a dignified manner, "Her real name is not Bai Zhuyue, but Qiu Xiaojun."
"Qiu Xiaojun?"
"Well, yes, her name is actually Qiu Xiaojun."
"Oh." He was doubtful.
"Come in and sit down, my sister will be back soon." She said softly with a charming smile.
Mo Shaoting thought for a while, then entered the room and sat on the sofa in the hall, "Do you know where your sister went?"
"I don't know." She made him a cup of coffee and said, sitting next to him, "Let's have a cup of coffee."
"Thank you." Mo Shaoting took the coffee and took a sip gracefully. He realized that she was so close to him that he could smell the perfume on her body, so he moved to the side, keeping a certain distance with her.
distance.
Oh, he is quite a gentleman.
His little move undoubtedly made Bai Zhuyue like him more, love him more, and want him more. When he wasn't paying attention, he turned his head slightly and blew on his head quietly.
Tone, 'hu 7e'
"Uh, I'm so sleepy." After a while, Mo Shaoting felt extremely sleepy. No matter how much he didn't want to sleep, his upper and lower eyelids would fight. Finally, he closed his eyes and fell asleep on the sofa.
.
She knew that he would not wake up within eight hours. Looking at his charming and handsome face while sleeping, she felt happy. She squatted by the sofa and raised her hand to gently touch his handsome face, "Senior, you know
Well, you are more handsome and charming now than you were two years ago."
At this point, she lowered her head and kissed his sexy thin lips, her heart beating faster, "Senior, you are mine, I want you." Thinking of what happened next, her voice became hoarse.
Said, while taking off her suspender nightgown, revealing her seductive body...
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Hospital……
"Oiran, can you hear me?" Qiu Xiaojun gently held Mo Huakui's hand, looked at his handsome face, and said to him affectionately in his ear, "Oiran, don't sleep anymore.
, wake up soon, okay? When you wake up, let’s go to the beach to watch the sea, the sunrise, and the sunset together, okay?”
Even if she said these words to him a hundred or a thousand times, she would not feel tired.
Now, she just hopes that he can wake up safely, and she doesn't ask for anything else.
"Oiran, as long as you wake up, I swear to you that I will not let you down again. I will love you well and make you the happiest man in the world."
"Oiran, I will give you all my love. I am willing to do whatever you want me to do, as long as you wake up."
She tirelessly told him her feelings in his ear, hoping that he would wake up immediately and hold her tightly in his arms. However, God failed, and he was still unconscious.
I slept so deeply and deeply that I didn't blink my eyes or move my fingers.
"Oiran...Oiran..." After so long, he still didn't respond at all. She would inevitably feel sad, sad and uncomfortable, and wanted to cry again. Her eyes were filled with tears, "Uh 7e uh
Ah 7e." For some reason, her heart suddenly felt a dull pain. Not only that, but there was also an uncomfortable feeling of suffocation.
Uh, what's wrong with me? Okay, why is my body feeling so uncomfortable?
She was puzzled, thought for a while, silently recited a mantra, and closed her eyes with concentration...
After closing her eyes, the scene of Bai Zhuyue drinking coffee for Mo Shaoting and blowing a breath on Mo Shaoting quickly emerged in her mind. Then, the scene of Bai Zhuyue also emerged.
The hot scene of taking off pajamas and kissing Mo Shaoting naked...
Suddenly, she opened her eyes and was surprised to find that dense cold sweat broke out on her forehead, "Uh, Bai Zhuyue, how could you do this?"
She didn't feel that she was in love with Mo Shaoting, but when she thought about what Bai Zhuyue would do to him, she felt extremely sad. After thinking about it, she immediately stood up, turned around and quickly disappeared into the ward.
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She didn't know that at the moment she disappeared, Mo Huakui, who was lying on the hospital bed, moved his fingers faintly...