Raising his hand and looking at the colorful nails, Qingyue was stunned at first!

The heart sank and his nails turned into such a color. Could it be that this person had any strange disease?

Or...what poison was...

So, finally, I couldn't help but feel confused. Qing Yue looked at the masked white man who was about to leave, raised his hands, pointed his nails at the other party, and asked, "Why is my nails this color? But what's wrong?"

Qingyue asked very gracefully, she was afraid that it would be a bit abrupt if she asked directly about the disease or poison.

Therefore, the word "inappropriate" was used instead.

However, she didn't expect that after she asked her questions, for a long time, the man in white looked at her like a fool.

After a long time, the man in white said, "That's your own nail dyed. Whether it's right, it's all Miss Xie's freedom."

After speaking, the man in white went out with a silver tray.

In the room, Qing Yue was the only one left.

She looked at her hands now, at the colorful nails, at the strange wrists, at the strange clothes on her body...

Finally, she unbuttoned the top and looked at her shoulder.

There were traces of purple on the fair and smooth skin, like traces left by a fight.

But, other than that, nothing is above.

At this moment, Qingyue finally confirmed that she had successfully moved her soul!

This body is not hers, but she is still alive!

--------Although this person's body is not familiar to her now.

Qing Yue leaned against the head of the bed, looked up at the bright white things on the roof, and felt more and more that this should be the night pearl embedded in the roof.

Otherwise, how could the room be so bright?

She thought about moving her body, but found that her whole body was sore that she couldn't move at all.

So Qingyue could only lie on this hospital bed and learn about this new world bit by bit.

So, from this day on, Qingyue had a new identity and a new life.

Good fortune is hidden by misfortune, and misfortune depends on good fortune.

Who knows that such a life will be bad?

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Monsoon Group, President's Office.

Ji Dongchen looked at the newspaper in his hand, with an undisguised disgust on his face.

"This newspaper reported that at 2:40 am today, a fight occurred in a bar in the "Night Come" corner of Changning Street. According to witnesses at the scene, the incident was caused by two young women being jealous of competing for the top young master. The seriously injured were sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. The specific situation is unknown. According to witnesses, these two women are prominent figures and the power behind them should not be underestimated. The Daily Gossip News will continue to track the reports, so please pay attention."

Although the report said nothing, the few photos posted next to it meant it all.

When Ji Dongchen heard that his wife, who was thinking about divorce, was beaten to the hospital for robbing a man outside, it was already a week later.

Of course, it was half a month after the two people agreed to divorce and failed to reach an agreement.

He looked at the relevant newspapers specially sent by the special assistant, and his face looked subtle and cold.

With his thin lips curled, he unabashedly sarcastically: "It's really the style of their Xie family's sister."
Chapter completed!