Shenhao System: I got rich by disguising myself as a man

The one who entered the door was big, with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye.

It seems that there is some mobility inconvenience on the feet, and the day before yesterday let Dada kneel all night.

Thinking about it, if it wasn't for his own accident, Da Da would still be raising his legs at home.

Li Yunqi recalled what Tianyu had said to him the day before yesterday, but the matter of zero seals was still like a thorn in his heart.

Da Da has always been the most stable and mature.

He gave that vote to Ling Qi.

It's not a white-eyed wolf, it's not what it is to eat inside and outside.

Xiaoxiao doesn't know the seriousness of the matter, so doesn't he know it won't work.

"Master Qi." Da Da walked in, feeling that the air inside was a bit oppressive, as if it was colder than outside.

Didn't turn on the heat?

He wanted to see how many degrees, but the pain in his feet and the condensed eyes of the people on the hospital bed fell on him.

Let his heart cool down, he still has the smell of ointment on his body and dare not get too close to Master Qi.

This incident was indeed his fault, Master Qi had a estrangement from him... and it should be.

"Your marriage, please arrange it as soon as possible." After a long time, Li Yunqi said lightly.

"Okay." Da Da replied, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this between them.

Is Lord Qi unwilling to believe him anymore?

-//

Wen family.

Wen Nuan returned home, was given a good education by his father, and was sent to confinement.

If Wen Ya hadn't spoken for her, she might have been locked in her own room before the marriage.

She really didn't understand why they had to get married, and the Wen family didn't have an economic crisis right now.

How can you die if you don't get married?

These were the words she yelled out after arguing with her father as soon as she came back.

Father Wen just said one thing, all for her own good.

She really wanted to laugh, and it was for her own good that she kept imposing her own will on her.

Forcing her to marry someone she doesn't love is for her own good.

She already has someone she likes now, and if she marries someone she doesn't love, what will she do in the future.

Before she met Ling Qi, she didn't resist getting engaged.

She just hopes to have a business marriage, each playing their own way, not to interfere with her future husband.

It is better not to go home, have money, and die early.

She sat in front of the dressing table in the room, looking at herself in the mirror, she was still so young.

She is just in her sophomore year, is she about to walk into the grave of marriage?

Ding Dong!

Hearing the knock on the door, there were tears on his face in the mirror, and he was a bit haggard.

She ran to the shower to wash her face before going out to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wen Ya's little white face, so pale that there was no blood.

sick.

As soon as there is a comparison, I suddenly feel that my complexion is quite good.

"Sister, I brought you food." Wen Ya stood at the door holding a plate.

The slender snow-white hands seemed to be broken at any moment, for fear that the gentleness would be unstable.

She hurriedly took the plate, put it in and put it away, "Just ask Aunt Wu to make these, you will fall if you wait like this, and Dad thought I was bullying you."

Wen Ya didn't make a sound, followed her in and closed the door.

Sitting on the warm bed, she brushed back the black hair that had fallen to her forehead, and looked at the warmth that opened her mouth to eat as soon as she sat down.

I usually chew my meals slowly, the warmth is different, I eat quickly and take big mouthfuls, and I seem to have a lot of appetite.

Then she looked around and saw that the room was still pink and tender. It seemed that my sister was indeed a nostalgic person. She had been abroad for several years, and the room hadn't changed since she came back.

It can be seen that Nuannuan likes pink very much, she remembers that when she first saw Nuannuan, Nuannuan was wearing a pink princess dress.

His face was flushed, and he looked very healthy, like a little sun.

She thought about it and smiled slightly.

Looking down at his white skirt, he felt that his world was only black and white.

As lifeless as a funeral photo in a funeral home, like a person who will die at any moment.

Sometimes, when the heart aches.

She was thinking: Otherwise, forget about death, and it won't hurt so much after death.

But she couldn't bear it, and she wouldn't really believe in the myth that she could go down the Naihe Bridge and drink Mengpo soup after death.

When you die, you are really dead, and when you die, you will become a handful of loess.

She wanted to live, at least until her sister got married, so that her father would be her own father.

She doesn't need much fatherly love, just a little.

"What are you laughing at?" Nuan Nuan took a sip of the soup and gave Wen Ya a weird look.

When Wen Ya laughed, like a small white flower, she said softly: "I was wondering where I would go when I died."

The gentle, contemptuous tone is like a continuous stream, watering in people's hearts.

It's like the white lotus in the novel, so this is also one of the reasons why Nuan has always disliked Wen Ya.

Moreover, Wen Ya always provokes her father, and she will be sent abroad, which is inseparable from Wen Ya's handwriting.

Wen Ya is too smart, if this kind of person is really a white lotus, he must be top-notch.

"How old are you, thinking..." Why die.

These were originally warm words, but she suddenly thought of something.

Wen Ya is different from her, Wen Ya is sick.

If it was before, she would have said such words without any scruples.

She could be a little happier if she could hurt Wen Ya.

But this time, there seemed to be something different, she thought of when she was driving a racing car.

Wen Ya sat beside her, even though she was very uncomfortable, Wen Ya didn't say a word.

Braver than the average boy.

"You should change your heart." This was the first time Wen Nuan talked about Wen Ya's illness.

Then she heard a gentle laugh like a bell, she couldn't breathe when she laughed anxiously.

"Ahem... Sister, I'm afraid it's a novel, you've watched too many TV dramas."

"Who would spare his life? Who would donate his heart to someone else? What's the point in exchanging someone else's life for mine?"

"Besides, my body can't withstand heart replacement surgery."

Wen Ya thought of how her mother worked hard to bring her up when she was a child, and life got better when she met Dad Wen later.

And the so-called biological father, who was born but not raised, abandoned her and her mother when he heard that she had a heart attack.

Maybe he has become someone else's father now, huh~

Speaking of which, Wen Ya doesn't really hate him very much.

If it weren't for him, mom wouldn't have met dad Wen, at least mom is doing well now.

Wen Nuan wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue and muttered: "This way..."

"Sister, I just heard from my father that the Li family is going to push forward the marriage contract." Wen Ya stood up and saw a silver necklace on the table.

It was very similar to the one on that person's neck, and the corners of her lips curled up.

There is no reason for it.