Lying Cinderella: Mask of Pandora

A childish smiling face flashed in the dark distance, familiar and far away, untouchable. 【 】

That was the first time he met Wen Xiaoxian. She was only five years old. He was in the third year of high school and moved to a residential area very close to the school. Wen Xiaoxian was the neighbor's youngest daughter.

She has a chubby apple face and cute pigtails. She will call him Brother Rong Yan in a sweet and soft voice, and stick to him to play with herself.

Later, he was admitted to the medical department of a well-known university, and then moved. When he met Wen Xiaoxian again, he had already married Yao Moqi.

It's impossible for him to give Xiaoxian a future, but why he can't help but want to get close to her.

He always thought that he was just obsessed with girls' undeveloped bodies and green body fragrance.

But now I realize that the girl's sweet smile has been buried under the dust of memory...

He never forgot, never...

Ji Rongyan's heart seemed to be ground into powder, and the pain was so painful that his entire chest seemed to be covered with thousands of needles.

He seemed to see the little girl in the floral sarong again, curled up in the corner and trembling.

He raised her face, but suddenly found that it was Jinyao's innocent face, she called him daddy sweetly, clear and innocent.

He was overwhelmed with surprise, and suddenly remembered that they were all his daughters, and any profanity was an unforgivable bestiality.

If he had known the truth earlier, how could he have met Qingrui?

Even the slightest touch of this thought made him vomit with nausea!

what did he do...

in the end……

What did you do!

Ji Rongyan's pupils gradually dilated, and he kept his eyes open, with tears streaming out and soaking the white pillow towel.

And there was no one else in the ward.

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The night is as dark as ink, and the silvery white moonlight is cast from the transparent glass window and sprinkled on the clean wooden floor.

This is the set of the last scene. The cameras in the room are ready, but Ye Lingyin has not arrived yet.

Xue Huaixi got a little impatient with waiting, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Ye Lingyin, when he suddenly saw Ke Yunze walking over, he remembered the business, and stepped forward to stop Ke Yunze.

"Ke Yunze, I heard your song on the radio again today, it's very nice. By the way, last time I asked if your song was finished?"

Last week, Xue Huaixi wanted to tailor a song for "Masked Pandora". He hoped that Ke Yunze would interpret it from the perspective of red leaves, and use it as background music at the end of the play to create a story. Of course, he would also sing it himself.And Ke Yunze knew that Xue Huaixi's request was beneficial to Ye Lingyin, so naturally he didn't refuse.

"It's been written, and I'm going to bring it to you."

Ke Yunze took out his notebook, Xue Huaixi was about to take it, when suddenly a red dress floated over and almost bumped into Xue Huaixi.

Xue Huaixi grabbed hold of Ye Lingyin who was rushing over, showing displeasure: "Why did you come, the phone can't get through! The whole crew is waiting for you!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! I thought I might have to shoot all night tonight, so I planned to sleep a little, but I overslept. Director, you think I'm a first-time offender, please forgive me."

Ye Lingyin begged for mercy with a bitter face, she was in such a hurry, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and those dark eyes were shining with a pathetic glint like a cat, Xue Huaixi really couldn't help but get angry.

"Okay," Xue Huaixi sighed, "Go and touch up your makeup, stabilize your mood, and come back quickly."

"Long live the director!"