Forever Worthy of Your Love

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"Ginkgo, what happened to me just now?" Hua Sheng asked Ginkgo.

"To be honest, miss, I didn't see it clearly."

Ginkgo did not see clearly how the young lady came, knowing that the person between the electric light and flint came to their eyes, but in the blink of an eye.

Hua Sheng pondered for a moment, put the plate in Gingko's arms, turned his head back to the dining table.

Then she finished her breakfast quietly. During the whole process, she didn't say a word.

She has become a little different, starting this morning?

No, or from last night?

Is it all related to the comb?

Hua Sheng vaguely remembered the dream last night, the old lady and the man's brainless conversation.

With these years, why can I always dream of those people?

Although I don't know the identity I play in it, the title of sacrifice really has it every time.

She has also searched the Internet for sacrifices, but most of these two words appear in novels and TV. Real life has long disappeared, and even history is rare.

Hua Sheng thought about it again, just made a siege for Ginkgo just now.

She is a person with no martial arts, so she always needs two girls to follow her when she goes out.

Immediately came to Ginkgo and got everything done. It felt like Ling Bo's micro-step in the middle of Jin Yong's novel "Eight Dragons".

It’s incredible, all this is getting more and more mysterious.

At the same time, the confrontation between the Zhong family and the Xie family has become fierce, and the media reports almost every day.

Xie Dongyang has a firm attitude and will never marry Zhong Xiaoyan.

The Zhong family is indeed not deceptive. Miss Zhong is seriously ill and has invited many doctors and strangers, but still failed to recover.

On this day, with the permission of the Zhong family, a TV program entered the Zhong family to interview this matter and follow up on the report.

It was also the first time Zhong Xiaoyan became ill and appeared in front of the TV.

Feng Xi sent a WeChat message to Huasheng, "Asheng, please watch TV, Zhong Xiaoyan."

Hua Sheng turned on the TV and saw such a scene.

Zhong Xiaoyan wore a white home uniform, and she went crazy when she saw her hair. Her family members had no choice but to put her handcuffs and handcuffs on her, so as not to hurt her innocent.

The female reporter interviewed was taken aback and backed off again and again.

The lens of the camera was continuously pulled towards Zhong Xiaoyan.

"Miss Zhong, do you want to see Xie Dongyang?" The female reporter seemed to ask this on purpose.

There was no obvious change in Zhong Xiaoyan's expression, but the moment he looked up.

Both Hua Sheng and Feng Xi saw it. Zhong Xiaoyan's eyes were obviously wrong. She had less black in her pupils and more white, which was not the case before.

And the white eyes are not so much, and the blue muscles around the eyes burst.

Huasheng and Fengxi can see a faint black air condensed on her head, that is, the sky cover.

At this time, Feng Xi sent WeChat again, "A Sheng, this woman is not a lovesick, it is a ghost possessed."

Hua Sheng replied to the wind: Not necessarily, but I felt that the black gas was condensed and more like a demon entering the body.

Feng Xi: It seems that it's a good idea to see a real person, but this woman is not a good person, let her spontaneously die. Ordinary people will die soon after going on like this.

Hua Sheng: The wind is coming, you go to help me rescue Zhong Xiaoyan.

Feng Xi: For Xie Dongyang?

Hua Sheng: For my own sake, this matter also involved me after all.

Feng Xi: Yes, you have spoken, I will definitely go, but I took advantage of the opportunity of the Zhong family, and the charges for such things have always been huge.

With Huasheng's opening, Feng Xi also took advantage of the situation. Qin Wanyu made a recommendation, and Feng Xi entered the Zhong family smoothly.

"This woman is so young, can it work? Wouldn't it be a liar?" The Zhong family seemed to have doubts about Feng Xi.

Feng Xi is wearing black sweatpants, white sneakers, and a black hooded hooded sweater. It really is not like an exorcist, but a college student.

"I saw Zhong Xiaoyan first, and then offer you a quotation according to the situation." Feng Xi put his hands on his chest, his momentum was strong.