The heroine of fast time only wants to open

Chapter 165 Been waiting for her to come back
Above the mutilated corpses everywhere, under the cool and pale daylight, Qin Yan saw him looking at her,
His eyes are angry, cold, deep, and gloomy, like a sharp sword that can pierce an iron target and guess people's hearts.

Qin Yan's blood flowed from her body at his sight.

Her ancestors never wanted to see her, and there has been no change in her behavior for more than ten years.

Since Hua Xian followed him when she was 15 years old, Qin Yan has not seen Hua Xian very often.

It's not that she doesn't want to go, it's that her ancestors simply let her go and beat her behind her back many times.

She also has self-awareness, knowing that she is not very good at treating fancy people, and often does things to deceive her, so it is not surprising that she doesn't want to see her.

But even so, the ancestor had never looked at her with such terrifying eyes.

If looks could kill, all that would be left of her now would be a pile of broken bones.

I saw him retracting his gaze and calling: "Tu Zuo!"

In an instant, the huge goshawk appeared in mid-air like it had broken through the barrier of the void space, spread its broad wings, and let out a loud eagle cry.

Thousands of fragments flashed through its amber pupils, and the lost memories were all restored the moment it received the master's call.

It chirped excitedly at him, waving its wings and stirring up wind and waves.

Qin Yan only saw him hug Hua Xian tightly and quickly disappear into the sky on Tu Zuo.

It seems that the ancestors have clearly understood the whole story through Tu Zuo's memory, and also know that she was the one who dragged Hua Xian into it. It was also because she couldn't hold it back and angered the law enforcers with her words, which made Hua Xian suffer all these physical pains.

Qin Yan's body softened.

At this moment, she didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune.

Fancy is safe, but the death of so many law enforcers is enough to shock the entire bookstore world and cause huge turmoil.

There are endless troubles behind this.
Hua Xian didn't know how long she had been in coma. When she woke up again, she looked at the blue ceiling. She didn't know where she was for a while, and her head went blank.

The blue ceiling looks so familiar.

For a moment she felt like she was back in her teens,
Returned to his room in the courtyard.

She remembered that when she first arrived at that home, she told her ancestors that she didn’t like the color white.

"Why don't you like it?" he asked her with a smile, seemingly interested.

Hua Xian pursed her lower lip twice and said, "My aunt said it's taboo."

Women in their profession are very taboo and afraid of the color white. Whether it’s what they wear or what they use, if they can do without it, then don’t use it.

My aunt said that the white color was too clean, and the blood stained it, making it difficult to wash off.

When Hua Xian was a child, she could only understand the superficial meaning of this sentence.

Until the day Shuitao died, when she was lifted out of an extended Lincoln car, her white skirt was covered in blood.

Then one after another five ladies in white skirts came down the stage. Only one of them survived. She was rescued, but she also became permanently disabled.

Only then did Hua Xian truly understand that in this circle, wearing white was to cater to the hobbies of some special and dangerous customers.

A business usually involves six girls wearing white skirts together for 6 yuan a night.

If you don't do anything less, if you don't show up if you do more, you are just looking for good luck, and the rich and powerful are not short of money.

This business is nicknamed "Pure White Lover" by insiders.

Girls who are pure white lovers basically don't live long, and even if they survive, they are still physically disabled.

But you can’t make money, 68w is just a “ticket”, and the “amusement facilities” inside are not included.

The young lady who doesn't want her life dares to take it. If she survives, she will receive a large sum of money, an unimaginable astronomical sum.

It turns out that white can't wash away blood stains, and it can also make people's hearts more cruel and dirty.Affected by this incident, whenever Hua Xian sees a large area of ​​white, she will have a stress reaction and even have severe hallucinations. For example, the white in front of her eyes will turn into a large amount of blood and drown her, and she will drown out of thin air while lying on the bed. Own.

Although it wasn't as severe as an adult, the color white was a real nightmare for her as a teenager.

Hua Xian didn't hide anything and told him the reason in detail.

The ancestor said nothing.

The next day, all the ceilings in the house were covered with a special layer of wallpaper.

It looks like the color of the sky during the day, and it looks like the bright night sky at night.

Thinking of this, Hua Xian suddenly sat up from the bed.

When I looked down, there were no wounds!There wasn't even any pain.

She remembered the pain of being penetrated by the pupal thread before she fell into coma, and began to tremble involuntarily.

That kind of pain was something she never dared to recall in her life. It was the most unforgettable pain among all the injuries she had suffered.

Where is she?Who saved her?

Fancy got out of bed barefoot and found that she was wearing a silk nightgown. The style was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

She was in a bedroom with fine pile carpet, and next to her bed was a huge floor-to-ceiling window.
She walked over and opened the curtains. The sunlight outside the window suddenly shone on her, making her squint her eyes involuntarily.

But when she saw the scenery outside the window clearly, she stayed where she was.

This is the center of the residential area of ​​Book City World. She doesn't know how many floors she is on, but she can actually overlook the Book City's iconic building - the Tower of Endless Time.

Fancy only saw its base from a distance when I first came to Bookstore World and went to the square to buy elixirs.

But she didn't see anything. She didn't even see that it was a building like Big Ben. She just thought it looked like a pile of huge Lego bricks.

It wasn't until she stood here and looked down again that she realized that the way she looked at it was wrong.

The Time Tower is like the legendary city in the sky. Only when you look down can you see the huge time disk in the city.

With such a good location in mind, how many points do you get?
According to the lowest price on the homepage, one square meter is [-].

Her bedroom alone is 100 or [-] square meters. Well, more than [-] million points.

Obviously, it was definitely not Ji Qinyu and Tang Yulin who saved her.

blood moon?
Less likely.

This man is not the kind of person who would take such a big risk for an unrelated woman.

In that case, there is only one person.

Fancy's facial expression became tense, and she tried to call Tu Zuo.

Sure enough, there was no response at all!
When he looked at the pajamas he was wearing, he suddenly remembered that these were her clothes!

These are the clothes she left in the house many years ago but didn't take away!

Fancy walked into a large cloakroom separated from the bedroom.
It is neatly filled with clothes from when she was 15 to 22 years old before she left the mansion.
From clothes and shoes to bags, there is even an independent exquisite jewelry cabinet, filled with things from her past, strange and familiar at the same time.

She didn't remember many of these things, but she only had some impressions of a few of them that she particularly liked when she bought them.

She has bought too many things in her life. She likes the new and hates the old. She forgets about it after buying it for a while, throws it away and puts it away.

Hua Xian never expected that someone would collect them for her piece by piece, as if they had been waiting for her to come back.

(End of this chapter)