The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

Regarding Wang Qian, it is impossible to judge.

Because from the point of view of conspiracy theories, everything seems to point to her participation and promotion to some extent. For example, she learned of Zhang Yansheng's death so soon and told Xu Lichen, Xu Lichen still had time to rush back to attend the funeral.

For example, Zhang Yansheng and Huang Zhe have known each other for several years, and they have never heard Huang Zhe mention this cousin. So has Wang Qian heard Huang Zhe mention how many friends she met at **** University? Wang Qian knows Zhang Yansheng's school.

If you think about it this way, it seems that you can get it right, as if there are clues everywhere.

But conversely, from another angle, it seems that all can be explained.

Zhang Yansheng’s obituary may be that Zhang Huan will notify the school teacher or the people in her mobile phone address book. Aren’t many people doing this? In short, Wang Qian may be able to learn about her death in time from any channel.

Huang Zhe is her cousin, maybe relatives do not mention their friends? Zhang Yansheng never heard Zhang Qi and Zhang Lin mention their friends. This is also possible.

Always, if you suspect a robbery axe, there are traces everywhere. If you think she is okay, it all makes sense.

There is simply no way to prove whether the deaths of Wang Qian and Zhang Yansheng in the previous life are related. There is no evidence to prove his guilt, nor is there any evidence to prove his innocence.

This matter is destined to have no answer.

Zhang Yansheng looked down for a long time and said, "There is no way to prove whether she has reached out or not."

Yue Song said: "Then ask the surname Huang?"

"It's useless." Zhang Yansheng said, "If she really does something, it won't be a positive way to give people a handle. Her way of doing things must be the one that pushes on the side and pushes the flames."

Yue Song understood: "That is, unless she admits it herself..."

But no one will admit what he did, especially if the other party has no evidence to accuse him, it is even more impossible.

"Then what are you going to do?" Yue Song asked Zhang Yansheng.

In the final analysis, Zhang Yansheng will decide.

Zhang Yansheng was silent for a long time, and finally made her own choice: "There is never any doubt."

Although no matter what choice Zhang Yansheng makes, Yue Song will support her. But Yue Song also had his own inclination in his heart.

When he knew that someone had tried to poison Zhang Yansheng, he almost wanted to kill in a flash of rage. So when someone is suspected of participating or even promoting this matter, Yue Song is emotionally more inclined to kill the mistake than let it go.

But Zhang Yansheng chose never to suspect.

As the person involved, she would never be less angry than Yue Song. It's just that there is a line in her heart. No matter what she has experienced in her past and present life, Zhang Yansheng will not trample on her bottom line of life.

Yue Song gently rubbed her smooth cheeks with the back of his fingers. What he saw in her eyes was not weakness or the Virgin, but the principle of life.

He couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Yan said inexplicably.

"Suddenly I feel that I am very powerful." Yue Song said, "I already like you before I know what kind of person you are."

Zhang Yansheng lifted his cheeks, leaning towards him: "I said earlier that you were pleased to see you."

Yue Song laughed.

Most of the love begins with the desire to see the sex, and then it gradually deepens in the combination of the three views, or the passion fades and fades away, it depends on each person's fate.

Yue Song felt that his life was very good.

Zhang Qi doesn't have much time at school now, and she didn't expect to come over at the end of the term, and she was caught by Ma Yun and vomited bitterly at her.

"When we were newcomers before, there were senior brothers and sisters on our heads. Isn’t it right that the senior brothers and senior sisters take care of the newcomers? We have never said anything. Senior sister Zhang, do you say that?" She complained, "This year’s newcomers It’s amazing. It can squeeze all the junior ministers away. Our seniors occasionally say a word to them, and we just say a lot of them to us."

Zhang Qi knew it, and said, "This kind of thing usually has a leader. If you push down the leader, the others will be fine."

Ma Yun sighed: "It's the one who picks the head, so we can't help it."

Zhang Qi looked down on her a little bit: "You're all a high school sister anyway, and you were actually pressed by a first-year kid? It's useless, right."

After finishing speaking, pick up the hot milk tea.

"Senior sister, you don't know, the one who picks the head is amazing, we can't tell her. She still dares to do something with boys. Boys can't beat her." Ma Yun said angrily, "You don't know, just this Zhang Yansheng ..."

As soon as the words "Zhang Yansheng" came into her ears, Zhang Qi squirted out the milk tea with a "poof".

After "cough cough cough cough", she wiped her mouth clean with a tissue and asked, "Who?"

"Zhang Yansheng." Ma Yun asked, "Why, senior sister, do you know her?"

"She is the thorn?" Zhang Qi rubbed her temples.

"Yeah yeah."

Zhang Qi said: "Then you'd better not provoke her."

Ma Yun: "...why?"

"Because," Zhang Qi felt her head hurt, "she is my sister."

Ma Yun: "..."

In Ma Yun's heart, there seemed to be a thousand horses roaring past.

After the last meeting of the student union at the end of the term, everyone prepared for the last meal.

Zhang Yansheng received a call from her boyfriend, who was obviously her boyfriend: "Huh? Are you coming to pick me up? Did you end this early today? Our student union will have dinner later..."

The president heard it, and smiled and gestured to her: "Let's call him together."

Is it the legendary boyfriend who gave away a tens of millions of luxury cars as soon as he shot it?

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Goose, tell your boyfriend to eat together."

"I haven't seen your boyfriend yet!"

Yue Song's laughter had already been heard on the phone, and he had obviously heard it.

"Suddenly I feel old," he said, "only the school still has this young feeling."

"Since I have heard it all, then come on." Zhang Yan said cheerfully, "Where are you? The school gate? The south gate? Then wait for us there, we will go out."

Everyone put on their coats one after another, all wanting to see what Zhang Yansheng’s rich and white boyfriend looks like.

Ma Yun took her boyfriend's arm and bit her ear: "I'm telling you, don't have any expectations."

Boy friend:"?"

Ma Yun whispered, "Didn’t I tell you, she is Zhang Qi’s cousin. They are rich in business marriages. What kind of person they marry, the family decides. Even if the other party is ugly. Blind again, there is no way. Poor..."

She looked at her boyfriend, who was 180 tall, and his looks could be called Xiaoshuai. The key is still young.

Zhang Yansheng's boyfriend who has a tens of millions of sports cars, can't tell how old he is.

Seeing the excited faces of all the girls, I wonder how disappointed they will be.

I also thought that although I was not as rich as Zhang Yansheng, and not as beautiful as Zhang Yansheng, I still had love.

It's so sad that a person doesn't even have the right to call the shots. In such a life, there is nothing but money...

By the way, don't they have money? Later, I will take the lead to make Zhang Yansheng's boyfriend pay the bill!

Just thinking about it, he has already reached the gate of the school. In the night, I saw an unreal person.

The bright light shone on the tall young man.

Haven't seen each other for almost a year? He didn't come to school much since his senior year. I heard someone met him, but Ma Yun was out of luck and never met him once.

I only see it occasionally when I dream.

After a long absence, he seems to have become more mature. The face is more handsome, the eyes are deeper, the bearing is more calm, and there is no bit of student spirit at all.

He was wearing a black coat standing under the light, and his tall nose cast a shadow on his cheeks. Light and shadow cut his face into three-dimensional shapes, perfect like the prince in every girl's dream.

Ma Yun almost screamed, but fortunately, she suppressed her, leaving her boyfriend's arm aside and rushing forward, with excitement: "Brother Yue, Brother Yue! You, why are you here? Yes, did you come to the school to do errands?"

"It's been a long time." Yue Song smiled, "I'll pick up my girlfriend."

"Oh! You are here to pick up your girlfriend!" Ma Yun finished happily, and found that her tongue began to stiffen gradually, "Then your girl...friend...friend...is..."

Yue Song has stretched out his hand: "Sound of wild goose!"

Zhang Yansheng took a step forward and took his hand.

Yue Song smiled at Ma Yun and said, "This is my girlfriend. She is in the student union now, and she is still a newcomer. Please take care of her as a senior sister."

Ma Yun didn't know the expression on her face at the moment.

Fortunately, the boys in the third grade came over and squeezed her away.

"Brother Yue!"

"Long time no see brother!"

"Brother Fuck, you are actually Yan Sheng's boyfriend!"

The senior students, including the president and ministers, happily talked to Yue Song. The freshmen in the freshman year didn't know Yue Song, so they asked: "Who is that?"

The senior brothers and sisters had all worked with Yue Song in the student union. Although the sophomore did not work together, they all knew about Yue Song. They explained the confusion for the newcomers: "That is Brother Yue, he has graduated last year."

"He is the student council president who took office." "I didn't expect that he was Yan Sheng's boyfriend."

The freshman girls all had their eyes shining: "So, this brother Yue is the boyfriend who gave away the Thousand Hawthorn car?"

After being reminded by them, the senior students suddenly reacted: "I'll go! If you don't say it, you have forgotten this!"

Everyone bit each other's ears: "Brother Yue's family is so rich?"

"Yes, I can still feel it before. It should be because the conditions at home are pretty good."

"Hey,'not bad' and'rich' are not the same thing."

After recounting the past, the president said: "Brother, go to dinner with us. Today is the last dinner this semester."

Yue Song agreed: "Okay."

Everyone move.

Yue Song took Zhang Yansheng's hand, and the two of them were really a pair of dreamlike Bi people under the light of the night. People can't remove their eyes.

When passing a black car on the side of the street, Yue Song said to the driver standing by the car on standby: "You go back, don't wait for me."

The driver nodded in response, and drove the long car and left first.

Maybach.

Okay, Brother Yue, the rich have a real hammer!

Ma Yun was dragged away by her boyfriend in a daze.

"Okay." The boyfriend said to her, "Don't look at it, it won't be yours anymore."

The boyfriend is also a junior and is familiar with Yue Song. When Yue Song was in school, he was a grass-roots figure. Which girl doesn't like him? The girlfriend is also one of Brother Yue's fans.

But this kind of liking is actually a fascination similar to star chasing, and falling in love with reality is not the same thing.

If you really fell in love, didn't you choose him the same way.

So my boyfriend is not jealous. It’s just that my girlfriend looks a bit silly and embarrassing.

Everyone went to a restaurant near the school where they often dine together. The meal we ordered today was exceptionally rich.

As a graduated brother, Yue Song answered many curious questions and inquiries from the students, told them about the current job market, analyzed the pros and cons of postgraduate entrance examinations and employment, and suggested that they should not follow blindly, or should follow their own situation. Set out to make a more appropriate choice.

In the end, without Ma Yun's booze, it really was Zhang Yansheng's boyfriend who paid for it.

After all, they are rich people.