The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

In the mailbox was an address and a photo.

The address is in Haishi, and the photo is of the director of the former orphanage. He looks like he is in his late 60s or early 70s.

The email message said: Go to this place, find this person, and find an answer. I wish you good luck!

Regardless of whether it's 30 cents or 50 cents, I finally did something practical.

Fang Qingqing saved her address and photos and gave Wu Mao a 666 red envelope, even though the other party said it was a big deal and it didn’t cost money.

But to Fang Qingqing, this is nothing.

So money must be given!

After doing this, she opened the calendar and marked it on the fifth day of October. It was a bloody knife.

Until that day, there is less than half a month left...

Holding her cell phone, Fang Qingqing stared at the ceiling, repeatedly thinking about why Fang Qingqing died that day. She didn't believe that the so-called car accident was a coincidence.

After much thought, she considered countless possibilities, but she overturned them one by one.

More than half an hour passed and she had no clue.

Suddenly, the phone rang, it was Liu Zhenzhen calling.

"what happened?"

She hadn't spoken for so long that her voice sounded hoarse.

"Are you... okay?" Liu Zhenzhen heard the strangeness in her voice.

"It's okay, my aunt is here, lying on the bed. Do you miss me?"

Liu Zhenzhen was a little worried at first, but after hearing what she said later, he felt relieved.

"Since auntie is here, just have a good rest. Nothing will happen."

Liu Zhenzhen said, about to hang up the phone.

"Hey wait," Fang Qingqing called out urgently, "You can't call me for nothing, just tell me."

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

"There was originally a live interview, and I wanted to ask you if you wanted to go, but if you didn't want to go, I pushed it away. Now that you're not feeling well, forget it."

Fang Qingqing jumped up from the bed.

"No, I'm almost exhausted. Please make arrangements for me. If it's convenient, you'd better pick me up. Hehe, I'm so willing to work."

While talking, the person had already gotten out of bed.

Clean up yourself as quickly as possible, and then wait for Liu Zhenzhen to pick him up.

Not long after, Liu Zhenzhen arrived in her car.

Fang Qingqing wore a pink bubble skirt, white pearl earrings, a small white bag, and her hair was styled in exaggerated waves.

When Liu Zhenzhen saw her, her jaw dropped to the ground.

"You are..."

Fang Qingqing spun around in a circle, "Does it look good?"

"pretty."

Liu Zhenzhen nodded mechanically. It looked good, but it was also exaggerated.

"As long as it looks good, let's go!"

Fang Qingqing consciously opened the door and got in, sitting elegantly in the passenger seat.

Liu Zhenzhen glanced at Butler Liu and others who were seeing them off, opened the car door, got in, stepped on the accelerator and left.

Fang Qingqing seemed to be in a good mood in the car, humming a song and touching up her makeup in the mirror.

"Why are you happy today?"

Fang Qingqing nodded, "Well, I accomplished something big today. If it comes to pass, I can change my destiny."

Liu Zhenzhen: "Tell me about it?"

Fang Qingqing's lucky lipstick said, "The secret must not be revealed."

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

"You just like to show off, but if you perform well in today's live broadcast, you may be able to change your life!"

Fang Qingqing's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Well, a very famous host, and a very sharp question. This person is not the kind of host who can negotiate the interview topic. Whatever people ask, you answer. As long as you can answer her questions, you will succeed. .”

Fang Qingqing laughed.

"This kind of thing is not difficult for me."

Liu Zhenzhen: "It's best!"