After being kicked out of her wealthy family after her engagement was broken off, she shocked the wo

In her last life, she was deliberately misled by Lin Qiuxi and dressed like this, covering up her original appearance.

After resurrecting her life, she knew who were the demons dancing around.

Also, the smoky makeup is of poor quality. Even if it fell into the sea before, the makeup was not completely removed.

Xia Qingnuan took out the makeup remover and carefully removed the makeup on her face bit by bit.

There are also false eyelashes on the eyes, which are thick and long and look scary.

She was stupid at this time in her last life.

She has been using cosmetics foolishly for the past two or three years.

After removing her makeup, her fair and jade-like skin was revealed, and it felt full of collagen to the touch.

"It's great that this face has not been disfigured."

Thinking of some things from her previous life, Xia Qingnuan's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty and demonic luster.

It's just that my hair is colorful and thin and curly, and it can't be changed at all.

Xia Qingnuan could only take out a card and go out.

The money in this card was left to her by her grandmother and has nothing to do with the Xia family.

After Xia Qingnuan went out, she went directly to a barber shop.

After dyeing all the hair black and straightening it, the barber was amazed.

"Little girl, with your looks and looks, it would be a shame not to act."

"Your skin is too good."

She has ice-like muscles and jade bones, and her appearance is exquisite and perfect, like an orchid in an empty valley. There is a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and she is also like a blooming camellia, beautiful and moving.

Just looking at it makes your heart beat fast.

Xia Qingnuan didn't say much. She paid the money and went out to buy a bouquet of flowers. She took a taxi and asked for a place.

This is a cemetery.

Her grandmother is buried here.

As she walked up the mountain, it started to rain lightly.

Xia Qingnuan walked up in the direction she remembered, but she caught a glimpse of the man standing in front of her grandmother's tombstone.

The young man was wearing a black windbreaker, like apricot blossoms in the spring rain. His appearance was peerless, but in the drizzle he carried an aura of tranquility, as if he was the only one in the world.

He stood with his back to her, and his figure felt inexplicably familiar.

Seeing the flowers in front of her grandmother's tombstone, Xia Qingnuan's expression changed. He was paying homage to his grandmother?

Is he grandma's old friend?

Xia Qingnuan's heart moved and she walked over slowly.

When the man turned around, Xia Qingnuan suddenly saw his appearance clearly.

He has a beautiful and slender figure, and his eyebrows and eyes are as beautiful as ink paintings. They seem to have moonlight and watery light in the rain and fog, and are extremely elegant.

She is as jade-like as an immortal, noble and noble, and her facial features are so perfect that they are unlike ordinary people. .

Just standing there calmly, there is an indescribable powerful aura, full of oppression.

Xia Qingnuan looked stunned, blinked her eyes and came back to her senses, saying: "You..."

Xia Qingnuan wanted to say that he was the one who saved her that day.

Do you also want to say that she is the Young Master Wei that the nurses in the hospital were discussing?

He just opened his mouth, but his vision was obscured by the rain and fog. For a moment, his throat seemed to be stuck and he couldn't speak.

In her last life, she fell into the sea and fell into a coma without knowing who saved her.

I have never been here at this time, nor have I seen him.

A stream of moonlight flashed across Wei Hexue's eyes, and he slowly walked to her side with an umbrella, covering her from the rain.

He whispered: "Little girl, you haven't seen me for so many years, don't you remember your brother?"

"elder brother?"

Xia Qingnuan suddenly remembered.

When she was young, she lived with her grandmother in a small courtyard of a bungalow. She met an injured and bleeding boy and picked him up.

She was thirteen years old at the time and the boy was eighteen.

At that time, the young man was pure and noble, as white as snow, as if he had stepped out of a beautiful painting.

It's just that he was seriously injured at that time and seemed to have been assassinated.

Seeing Xia Qingnuan's expression, Wei Hexue sighed softly, looking sad, "The little girl is so cruel, she forgot about her brother!"