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MTL - The Rebirth of the National Goddess-Chapter 68 Mu Bai, help me.
Chapter 68 Mu Bai, help me.
'Ding', such a crisp sound suddenly came from the silent morning, breaking such a beautiful moment.
Chu Jin took out his mobile phone.
is the remittance information of a certain bank, and someone remitted a large amount of money to her card.
Although there is no indication of who sent it, but you don’t have to think about it, you know it’s the Wang family.
It is easy for a wealthy family like them to know a person's bank card account number.
Chu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the string of number 8 behind the 5, and a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
A total of 5.88 million.
A set of very auspicious numbers, she didn't care about them before she was reborn, but after rebirth, she cared about these numbers very much, especially after coming into contact with tarot cards, a set of magical numbers encompassing everything in the world, can decide future fortune.
It is very rare for a family like the Wang family to consider such tiny details.
The morning runner over there held the camera again, grabbed this moment and took several pictures in succession.
In the background behind her are the sturdy plane trees and the looming bungalows, and the sun shines through the gaps in the dense branches and leaves.
Quiet and peaceful.
The girl stood against the light and couldn't see her true face clearly, but the peerless airy demeanor emanating from her body could not be replicated by anyone.
Put away the phone, Chu Jin continued jogging around the tree-lined path.
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At the same time, the power world.
In the back garden of Zheng's house.
The pavilions, green trees and safflowers, long corridors and winding paths here are quaint, and people who don’t know it think they have traveled to ancient times.
In the small pavilion in the center of the lake, there is a beautiful woman in red who is independent, and from time to time there are smart piano sounds pouring out from her fingers.
This song should only be found in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the world.
A breeze blew past, bringing bursts of lotus fragrance, blowing the endless blue waves of lotus leaves.
Beautiful beauty, people can take a look at it and be enchanted.
A man in black walked towards the pavilion. Seeing this scene, his steps slowed down and the corners of his mouth curled up.
The man in the pavilion is the one he will protect with all his life, Zheng Chuyi.
Zheng Chuyi's beauty is unmatched.
Just then, a servant walked into the pavilion with a pot of freshly brewed tea.
The man stopped the servant, took the tray from the servant's hand, and said solemnly, "Go down, I'll come."
The servant is slightly blessed, "Yes."
The man in black walked towards the pavilion with the tea cup in his hand, and his brows, which were originally frowning, were now dripping with water.
In order not to disturb her, the man in black specially lightened his pace and restrained his breath.
Even though this was the case, Zheng Chuyi still noticed that those delicate willow-leaf eyes slowly opened, and when the feast sang a beautiful spring, the bright eyes gradually opened to the autumn waters, and in an instant, everything in the world lost its color.
She turned her eyes slowly and said softly, "Mu Bai, you are here."
The original beautiful sound of the piano also came to an abrupt end.
Red was originally a gorgeous color, but when she wore it, it seemed that the gorgeous color was dulled.
Such a gorgeous red makes her wear a refined temperament.
Jiang Mubai was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, took off his black suit and wrapped it around her, "The wind is so strong, be careful not to catch a cold, such an adult, how can you still act like a child?"
Although he was speaking in words of reproach, there was no trace of reproach in his tone. Instead, it contained a strong doting.
Zheng Chuyi pulled the suit on her body, gave him a light glance, and said in a soft tone, "It's summer! Besides, how can I be so delicate."
Jiang Mubai put the tea set on the stone table, poured a cup for Zheng Chuyi first, and then slowly leaned over and sat on the stone bench.
"Chu Yi," Jiang Mubai raised his eyes to look at her, the faint words were lingering in his words.
Zheng Chuyi picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said in a low voice, "Well, you say, I will listen."
"Chu Yi, I," Jiang Mubai considered his words in his heart, "I went to the secular world..."
Before Jiang Mubai finished speaking, Zheng Chuyi put down the teacup in his hand in surprise, looked up at him, and a wave finally passed through his calm eyes.
Seeing her like this, Jiang Mubai's heart filled with bitterness.
His many years of protection are still not worth the half of that person.
He hasn't even mentioned him yet.
She couldn't wait.
Although he knew this was the result for a long time, he couldn't help but feel the bitterness.
Zheng Chuyi's eyes drifted into the distance, and smiled unintentionally, "What are you doing there?"
thoughts also drifted into the distance.
I heard that Mrs. Mo arranged another marriage for that person.
Not sure how long this one will last.
For many years, almost every time I heard news from that person, it was because of this.
Although she knew that those people were not his good match, every time she heard the news, her heart would ache.
If those things didn't happen back then, if her position was firmer then, if she didn't turn around back then...
But life, how can there be so many ifs...
Seeing her like this, Jiang Mubai's heart throbbed fiercely, but he still said nonchalantly, "This time, I didn't see Brother Ninth, but I saw his fiancée in the mundane world."
"Really?" Zheng Chuyi forced a smile, "How does she... look? Is she worthy of him?"
Jiang Mubai took a deep breath, her tone was indifferent, and only when she was mentioned, a hint of warmth appeared in her eyes, "Vulgar powder, less than one ten thousandth of yours."
Zheng Chuyi covered her lips and chuckled, "Just you will coax me."
Jiang Mubai didn't speak, and handed the previously prepared information to Zheng Chuyi, "This is all the information of that worldly person, you can take a look."
Zheng Chuyi took over the information and looked at it very carefully.
There were inexplicable emotions surging in the bottom of his eyes.
Zheng Chuyi's fingers tightened while holding the document, and her face turned slightly pale. She suddenly understood why Jiang Mubai had to go to the mundane world in person.
This worldly girl named Chu Jin is obviously different from the previous 18.
Chu Jin? Chu Jin!
Zheng Chuyi's pupils shrank, and a light suddenly appeared in the originally obscure eyes. His fiancee is Chu Jin?
means that he still has her in his heart, right?
All the changes in Zheng Chuyi were seen by Jiang Mubai.
The hands hidden in the sleeves were already clenched into fists.
On the screen, Zheng Chuyi put down the document, raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Mubai, "The 8th of next month will be a very yin night, he can't live without me."
Besides, she couldn't wait like this any longer.
She had already made a mistake in the past. This time, she wants to make up for her past mistakes.
Jiang Mubai didn't speak, just looked at her like that.
At this moment, no matter how vast the world is, he can only hold her in his eyes, and he can only hold her in his eyes, and can no longer hold anything.
Seeing that Jiang Mubai was not talking, Zheng Chuyi's eyes turned red in an instant. She reached out to hold Jiang Mubai's hand and prayed, "Mubai, help me..."
Jiang Mubai sighed softly, closed his eyes, took her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Chu Yi, why are you suffering? Why is this..."
Zheng Chuyi didn't struggle and just let Jiang Mubai hold her like this.
"Mubai, help me, okay? This time, I don't want to lose him, you know, I can't live without him."
Zheng Chuyi's voice was already hoarse.
Jiang Mubai's heart seemed to be torn apart by life. Even though he knew that such a day would come, he couldn't help but feel the pain in his heart.
He didn't even have the courage to speak his mind.
Mo Zhixuan is her happiness.
He's just a guardian. He was, is, and will be.
After a while, Jiang Mubai nodded, "Okay."
A faint word, as if exhausted the strength of a lifetime.
He held Zheng Chuyi's shoulders, looked at her seriously, and said word by word, "Chu Yi, you must be happy."
Despite the bitterness in his heart, he forced a smile on his face.
In front of her, he didn't want her to see any clues, and he didn't want her to have any psychological burden.
He only wants her to be happy.
Although he was jealous of Mo Zhixuan, he didn't remember hating Mo Zhixuan, he only hated that he was not Mo Zhixuan.
Zheng Chuyi nodded, a smile overflowing from the corner of his lips, this is a real smile from the heart.
is also the most beautiful smile Jiang Mubai has seen on her face.
She said, "Mu Bai, you have to be happy too."
Jiang Mubai concealed the bitterness in his heart and said softly, "Okay."
He was afraid that if he said one more word, his emotions would burst.
The moon in the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the sweetheart.
The moon in the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the sweetheart. The heart has always been the heart of the audience, but the person in the play is the one. — Zhang Ailing
(end of this chapter)