She is the palm of the third master

Asuo saw that she refused to answer.

He didn't ask any further questions, but stood up and said: "According to what you said, we will accompany these two now, so as to save trouble in the future, and we can also sell favors to them."

"Ah."

That's what they thought, otherwise they wouldn't be so considerate to Qin Mian and Xie Yuan.

Qin Mian stood up, glanced at the two of them and said, "Where is that man?"

"Please come with us."

Ya Bao walked in front, Asuo followed behind, the two surrounded Qin Mian and Xie Yuan one by one, the rest of the people felt strange seeing this scene.

But he didn't come here to ask.

After all, Yabao and Asuo are the direct secretaries of the boss, and some people are not worthy to talk to them.

When they reached the door, the two stopped.

Turning around to look at Qin Mian, she said, "Miss Qin, we won't go in Mr. Xie's inside, we will guard outside."

"People are inside?"

Yabao said: "Yes, it's inside, the boss is not here, don't worry."

Xie Yuan nodded, did not continue to speak, just looked at Qin Mian, a decision had been made between eye contact, and the closed door had already been pushed open with his hand.

Authentication succeeded.

The two raised their feet and went in, only to find that it was different from what they thought.

All pure white, nothing.

There was no one there, and walking forward, a corridor appeared. Qin Mian stretched out his hand to hold Xie Yuan, and the two walked into the corridor one after the other.

After passing through a few doors, I found that the furnishings inside and outside the room were very different.

If there is nothing outside, then there is everything inside!
It can be regarded as a small shopping mall, Qin Mian stared inside for a while, then looked away, and continued walking.

to the last room.

She stretched out her hand and pushed the door open, and the woman sitting in the chair turned around and looked over.

The sun is shining brightly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the top of the snow-capped mountains and the blue sea are beyond, which are extremely elegant.

Exactly the same temperament as a woman.

The woman combed her hair, leaned back on the chair, stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, may I ask, are you here to see me?"

Qin Mian didn't answer immediately, but took a step forward, carefully examining the skin on the woman's face.

This woman's temperament is really too similar to Qin Xin.

But the faces bear no resemblance.

Seeing Qin Mian in a daze, the woman withdrew her hand in the air, and said with a gentle smile, "My name is Minghui, who are you, and your status in the snowy night should not be low if you can come in here?"

Qin Mian stared at Minghui and looked again and again, to the point where she couldn't bear to look away.

"Is there something on my face?" Minghui stretched out his hands to curl his hair, smiling a little embarrassedly, "Do I look a little strange?"

Not surprising, but beautiful.

With the same appearance as Feng Ge, she is glamorous and aggressive, but she is as soothing as water.

It's as if two very different things merge together, which makes people feel very contradictory, and the attractive eyes stop moving.

Minghui is holding a book in her hand, and she is reading: "If you can't speak, you can just use a pen. It's rare for someone to come in here."

"Your name is Minghui?"

"Yes."

"Who gave you the name?" Qin Mian asked, his eyes were burning, and he didn't move away.

Minghui smiled lightly and said, "The person I like got it for me. Why do you ask that? Don't you know me? My parents didn't get my name?"

Qin Mian's eyes flickered slightly.

She was just trying her luck to ask, she didn't expect Minghui to be so unguarded towards people.

Seeing that Qin Mian was silent, Minghui became interested.

He stood up and told Qin Mian to sit down, then poured three glasses of water over, passed them to Xie Yuan and Qin Mian, and said, "Sorry, I forgot about the past, and I just woke up recently."

"But they told me that the past is not important, what matters is the future. I think this is the truth, and I didn't check the past again. Seeing you like this, do you know me?"

Qin Mian pursed her lips and said, "I don't know."

"I still don't know your names after talking for so long, can you tell me?"

"Qin Mian."

"Qin Mian..."

Minghui muttered to herself, finally stared at Qin Mian for a long time, and then said, "I think it looks familiar to you, maybe we've met somewhere."

Qin Mian tightened her fingers and said, "Miss Ming, have you ever used a knife on your face?"

"I've moved." Minghui smiled, and said in an incomparably elegant way: "I had an accident before. They said that I didn't look like this before, and then I had plastic surgery."

Qin Mian didn't speak.

He just closed his eyes, stood up and said, "Miss Ming, can I touch your face?"

Minghui was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect Qin Mian to make such a request, but she really has no friends here, so she can only stay in this room tomorrow.

Apart from the food deliverers, Qin Mian and Xie Yuan were the first strangers she met.

Minghui didn't refuse, but closed her eyes and let Qin Mian's fingers walk on her face.

"Are you a doctor?" she asked.

She could tell at a glance that a knife had been used on her face, and she couldn't think of anything else but the doctor.

"Yes." Where Qin Mian's finger passed, there seemed to be a kind of magical power, which made people's skin twitch, "Miss Ming, you have been in a coma for a while, and you just woke up recently?"

"Yeah." Minghui opened his eyes, stared at Qin Mian and said, "Your medical skills are amazing, can you find out all of this?"

"Miss Ming, you are very similar to someone I knew before."

"who?"

Qin Mian didn't speak directly, but hesitated instead. She stared at the camera in the room and looked around. She was almost sure that Minghui and their every move was being monitored.

She lowered her head and whispered: "You are very similar to my sister, do you have a birthmark on your waist?"

Minghui frowned, seemed to be thinking about this question, finally nodded and said: "Yes, but I dislike ugliness so I removed it, Miss Qin, can I really be your sister?"

Qin Mian smiled lightly, "Maybe."

She had already walked away from Minghui, and she no longer touched Minghui's face.

Minghui also sat on the chair and picked up the book again. She raised her hand to turn the pages, and Qin Mian saw the bracelet on Minghui's wrist.

Qin Mian's eyes were flickering, and the restlessness in his heart was even more disturbing: "Is Miss Ming an insider of Xue Ye?"

"No, but my lover is. He is in charge of Xue Ye's leadership. Others look at him very respectfully. I don't know his specific identity."

Minghui took a sip of water, and finally said: "He is very busy, sometimes I want him to accompany me, but I can't do it."

Qin Mian was silent.

Asuo said that the boss brought a woman back, could it be that the lover Minghui talks about is Boss Xue Ye?

If this is the case, could this woman be her sister?

Jiang Jiang, who is so vicious and wants them to die, will let her sister climb up to this position?Or, the so-called boss fell in love with his sister.

Or, this woman is not Qin Xin at all.

It was the smoke bomb sent by Jiang Jiang, trying to confuse her gaze and lighten her guard.

If this is the case, then Jiang Jiang is very wrong.

"Miss Qin, are you listening to me?"