Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 726 Leng Qianche

Sunshine lightly shines into the room through the window, and the cool breeze with morning dew blows past, making the wind chimes hanging above the bed make ethereal sounds.

This sound successfully woke up the person on the bed.

The girl raised her jade-white arms to cover her eyes, and the skin on her slender arms was as snowy as jade. She closed her eyes slowly, then lifted the quilt and got up and got out of bed.

There is a floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of the bed.

The girl approached.

The huge floor-to-ceiling mirror showed that slender and delicate figure.

The girl looks very beautiful.

But it's just extremely beautiful, the beautiful eyebrows are slightly lighter, the tails of the eyebrows are raised a little, and the eyebrows are like knives, beautiful and sharp.

Her nose bridge is very high and straight, deep and three-dimensional, and the arc is smooth and perfect when viewed from the side.The lips are a little smaller, delicate and colorful, and a little red lips is nothing more than that.

The most outstanding feature of the girl's face is her eyes.

Not to mention how beautiful the eye shape is, but the pupils are black and bright, like a full moon that can illuminate the entire night sky.

She was wearing a pajamas.

It is blood red like a flower, with a European design. The collar and cuffs are in the shape of lotus leaves. With a slight wave of your hand, it forms a delicate and beautiful arc, which reaches the calf length.

The black and soft hair reached her waist and hung on her shoulders, adding a bit of tenderness to her sharp and beautiful face.

The slender fingertips lightly touched the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The location is just right for the eyes.

She stared at the eyes in the mirror, and drew her fingertips on the mirror to a small mole on the tip of her nose.

Those sharp eyebrows frowned.

...it's not right here.

The eyes shouldn't be this color, the nose shouldn't have a mole, and the hair shouldn't be so long.

The girl looked carefully at a beautiful and sharp face in the mirror that was unfamiliar to her.

Her memory was blank.

But her expression was very calm.

Eyes are like ice, as if the night is as cold as water.

The next moment, those eyes narrowed for a moment, and the girl's figure had already turned from the front of the floor mirror to the back of the door.

Her star-like eyes were staring at the door, and she raised her two fingers together and subconsciously made a tactic.

The girl lowered her eyes and paused when she saw the spell on her fingertips.

Then he turned his eyes and continued to stare at the door.

The door was gently opened, and the girl seized the opportunity and quickly grabbed the visitor's neck, her eyes were alert and her hands were hardened, her dry throat was almost speechless.

"Who are you."

Her voice was a little soft, and it seemed soft to others, but the murderous aura contained in her tone was frightening.

The furrows between the brows deepened when the girl heard this voice actually came from her own throat.

... so wrong.

The servant who was caught by her was so frightened that she was taken aback when she heard the sound, then took a closer look, and shouted in surprise: "やっと目が覚めました (Miss, you finally woke up)"

The girl's eyes showed a little bit of irritability and murderous look.

The language is also wrong.

Shouldn't have said that.

What should it be like...

A stern look flashed across the girl's eyes, she grabbed the servant's neck, stood behind her, kicked the door wide, and the red pajamas drew a perfect arc in the air.

The girl hijacked the servant, her face was frosty, her red clothes were covered in blood, she took a vase with her other hand, and pointed at the bodyguards like a sword.

With a "bang", the vase was smashed against the wall by her, and the fragments exploded, making a few small cuts on her delicate and delicate skin, the bright red blood was very conspicuous.

The girl didn't care at all, her indifferent eyes swept over the bodyguards, ignoring what they were yelling about "Miss" in a panic.

"あなた方のResponsible person を んんでください. (Call your managers)"

The soft voice speaks a language that is familiar to young girls, and this language is very suitable for her voice.

Soft and sweet.

But the girl was bored.

Ticks of blood dripped from the shards of the vase she was holding.

It fell on the expensive black carpet and melted into it without seeing a trace.

Seeing her bleeding, the faces of the bodyguards and servants turned extremely pale. Before leaving, the owner of the house told them that if the young lady was injured, they would not have to live!

They were crying and persuading, and their voices were noisy, which made the girl's already chaotic and irritable mind even more confused.

There was another "bang".

Finally quiet down.

They were dumbfounded as they watched the girl suddenly let go of the nanny, grabbed the bodyguard who yelled the loudest with one hand, held his head down and slammed it against the wall, and they felt pain when they heard the loud noise.

It's too fierce.

Seeing the girl's slanted cold eyes, they immediately shut up.

Tick.

Blood dripped on the ground, and the fragments pointed directly at the bodyguard servants who were horrified.

"あなた方のResponsible person を んんでください. (Call your managers)"

The girl repeated it again.

The beautiful eyes are cold and heartless, and the small mole on the tip of the nose makes people feel intimidated.

Everyone was stunned in shock.

"Clap" sound.

They recovered.

The bodyguard had already fallen to the ground, and the bright red mark on his head seemed to remind them of what had just happened.

Looking up again to see the girl frowning slightly at her wrist with downcast eyes, everyone immediately followed her instructions.

Someone stood in the distance to appease her emotions, while someone held a mobile phone behind and cried, "Mr. Yamamoto, come quickly! Your sister is awake, but she..."

The tip of the girl's ear moved slightly.

She accurately captured the gentle voice among all the soothing voices calling for an ambulance.

"I see, I'll be there soon." His tone was slightly suppressed, as if he was suppressing his excitement, "My sister is emotionally unstable, please bear with me and try to comfort her."

The girl's lips curved into a sneer.

younger sister?
—

Yamamoto arrived quickly.

In less than 10 minutes, there was the sound of the door opening downstairs.

Then came the servant's excited voice, "Mr. Yamamoto, you are finally here! Ms. Yamamoto..."

The girl looked coldly and indifferently at the man rushing up the stairs.

The man looks gentle, and his lips are naturally smiling lips that are extremely friendly. His appearance is at least six points similar to that of a girl. Anyone who looks at them will think that they must be brothers and sisters.

Yamamoto Takashi looked at the girl tenderly, and the excitement in his eyes did not seem fake, "Xiaoye, you finally woke up."

The girl ignored this unfamiliar title, her eyes were still cold and indifferent, and she pointed at the man with a bloody fragment in her hand, "Who are you?"

Yamamoto took a step forward, as if he didn't care about the fragment that was about to hit his throat, his eyes were gentle and sad, "Xiaoye, I'm your brother."

His eyes were reddish as if they were about to shed tears, and he looked straight into the girl's eyes, "Xiaoye, can you put down the fragments first? Let's sit down and have a good talk. I will answer whatever you ask."

The girl's eyes were cold and pale, she glanced away, and Yubai loosened her hand.

"Clap" sound.

The fragments hit the ground, and the fragments were more thoroughly broken.

The flying debris splashed onto the girl's jade-white and smooth instep, making several cuts.

Yamamoto's eyebrows twitched, he frowned, and he turned his face to the servant with some distress: "Bring a pair of slippers."

The servant brought the slippers and felt the cold breath on the girl's body. With her drooping head and forehead sweating, she hesitated.

Yamamoto still said gently: "Just put it down there."

The servant hurriedly put down the slippers, bowed his head and immediately backed away, as if the girl was some kind of scourge.

The girl raised her eyes slightly, and Yamamoto smiled slightly: "Be careful not to scratch your feet." He seemed to be lost in memories, "You have always been like this, even when you were a child..."

The girl ignored his words, and put Yubai's feet into the light yellow fabric slippers, covering the tiny openings on the feet.

She went straight downstairs, and the servants and bodyguards around gave way to her, giving way to a generous road.The girl's blood-red lotus-leaf skirt fluttered and dragged on the stairs. Following the arc of her descent, she looked more like an empress who was about to ascend the throne.

Yamamoto calmed down the emotions of the servants and bodyguards, and ordered them to pack up the debris before going downstairs to find the girl.

The girl was sitting on the sofa, with a blood-red skirt on Yubai's lap, one leg was raised, and her slender waist was straight. She glanced at him and said indifferently, "Where is this place?"

Yamamoto was sitting on the sofa opposite her, looking at her tenderly, "Three years ago, you fell into a coma due to an accident, and the doctor judged that your brain was injured, and you are likely to become a vegetative state, even if you wake up, you will lose your memory. The group of people in my family who only care about profit want to drive you out. I was still the young master at the time, so I had to hide you here. There are doctors taking care of you every day, and the doctor was only withdrawn these few days. Xiaoye, wake up It's really great!"

The girl judged that the excitement in his eyes was not fake, and asked him a few more questions to understand the current situation.

According to the man who claimed to be her brother, her name is Yamamoto Ye, and she happens to be 19 years old this year.She is the head lady of the Yamamoto family, a hermit family. She accidentally lost her memory because of family strife.

Yamamoto, who has become the head of the family, saw her looking down and thinking, and said softly: "The doctor will arrive later, let him check you first, if there is no problem, we will go home."

The girl nodded silently.

The two waited for the doctor to arrive together, and Yamamoto had been talking to the girl with a gentle tone, helping her to enrich her memory with popular science.

The girl remained silent.

After the doctor arrived, he checked the girl's brain with the equipment brought here, and after saying that there was no problem, the girl changed her clothes and followed Yamamoto back to Yamamoto's house.

The Yamamoto family is a manor.

The girl was silent all the way, no matter how Yamamoto chatted with her, he didn't pay attention to it. The cold breath emitted made the driver tremble a little, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

After watching the two get out of the car and leave, the driver heaved a long sigh of relief, but couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"Patriarch Yamamoto still has a younger sister?"

—

For this Miss Yamamoto who arrived suddenly, other people in the manor were also full of doubts.

But Yamamoto started to explain this moment to them three years ago. If someone comes, just pretend to have seen her many times. After all, Yamamoto sent a photo of this lady to everyone back then. .

People who can join the Yamamoto family are naturally not without brains. Listen to and do what the master says, and don't listen or ask or talk, which is the best way to live for a long time.

After the girl entered a certain villa in the manor, she listened to Takashi Yamamoto with a cold face and said, "Xiaoye, your room was set on fire because of an accident. After I became the owner of the house, I renovated all the villas, and now the entire villa is It's all yours, you can see where you are not satisfied."

The girl glanced around.

This villa is not particularly big, and the interior decoration is home-style, cozy and warm.In addition to the necessary rooms, there are many function rooms in the villa.

Yamamoto: "I know you are too lazy to move, so the villa is not big, and the elevator is installed, so it is more convenient for you to go anywhere."

The girl was wearing a somewhat complicated light blue long dress. Looking back, the slightly heavy hem drew an arc, and her red lips parted slightly: "Well, thank you."

Yamamoto still smiled: "We are brothers and sisters, we should."

The girl remained silent, and Yamamoto only regarded her as acquiescing.

—

In the night sky, the moon hangs high, the sky is cloudless, and the stars twinkle and twinkle on the dark curtain.

The moonlight shone in the quiet room, a pair of cold and bright eyes suddenly opened, and the inside was clear.

The girl quickly rolled over and got out of bed.

The moonlight reflected on her delicate and perfect figure, casting a long light shadow on the ground.

Under the moonlight, those undyed red lips curled coldly.

She put on a sportswear that she had prepared early in the day, tied up her long hair with a rubber band, hooked the black mask behind her ears, and jumped out of the window neatly.

That window just leads to the grass, and the grass leads to a corner that is not monitored.

The girl landed quietly like a cat, evading inspections and surveillance from an angle that ordinary people cannot do—she had checked early today. enter.

Even if you enter, you will faint because you are not from the blood of the Yamamoto family and cannot bear this land.

In contrast, some aspects of the Yamamoto family will be relatively weak, for example, in terms of preventing internal thieves.

The girl knocked out a guard quickly and neatly, hooked her fingertips, and got the key. After passing the last protection, she threw the key on the guard.

Then the figure flashed and gradually disappeared into the night.

Those who came to change shifts in the middle of the night found that the guard had fainted before Yamamoto knew that the girl had left.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

He said, why did he only ask for the location to visit today, as if he had believed his words and accepted her identity.

It turned out that everything was an illusion that made him relax his vigilance.

this person...

Sure enough, even if you lose your memory, it is still very strong.

Yamamoto smiled slowly.

He sent someone to look for it, looked at the dark road with the end of his eyes, and said in a soft and gentle voice.

"Xiaoye, you still have to come back."

"You are Xiaoye, your face, your blood, your skin and even your hair are all 'Xiaoye'."

"It's good to go out to play, you will know that you are only Xiaoye, and everyone will tell you that you are Xiaoye."

His lips curled up.

"You still have to come back."

—

The girl's ponytail arched as she ran. She looked at the neon street in the night, pursed her lips, and went into a cloakroom to buy a hat to put on—she was amnesia or not stupid, the money came from It came from Takashi Yamamoto, but unfortunately he didn't have much cash, basically all of them were cards.

And ID cards and passports.

The girl looked at the ID card and passport in a daze.

The next moment, she rolled her eyes and walked forward.

Passing by two girls, she pressed her hat unobtrusively and naturally.

When one of the girls opened her mouth, the girl froze for a moment.

"Three years, will he come back?"

It's a different language than here.

It is also the most familiar language in the girl's memory.

"Are you still waiting for Leng Qianche? You've been missing for three years! We all came to country R to study, so we can't see the stars here? They can't compare...well, they can't compare with Leng Qianche. But they're not bad either. !"

"You don't understand, he is different from others..."

The voices of the two drifted away.

But the girl stopped in her tracks, her eyes under the brim of the hat were a little dazed, she said to herself, "Leng Qianche..."

Why is this name so familiar?
As soon as her eyes changed, she immediately caught up with the two girls.

The two of them were taken aback, and one of them asked, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

It is the language of country R.

The girl also replied in the R language: "Sorry to bother you, I just heard you say 'Leng Qianche', do you know where she is now?"

Of course they don't know.

The girl also asked this question on purpose.

Listening to their words can analyze some things.

First of all, they are not from R country, and secondly, the Leng Qianche they said is not from R country either.The fact that Leng Qianche was missing for three years and she felt very familiar with this name made the girl have some associations.

If you want to know the relationship between "Leng Qianche" and yourself, you have to go to the place where "Leng Qianche" was before.

So the purpose of the girl asking this question is to find out which country Leng Qianche is from, so that she can find a way to go there and retrieve her memory.

A girl's eyes lit up: "Are you Che'er's fan too? That's great, meeting an old friend in a foreign country!"

The girl smiled without saying a word.

The girl only took her as acquiescing, and immediately said: "You have the face of Fen Che'er, right? Che'er has... been missing for three years." Her tone was lost.

The girl's tone was a little surprised: "How could it be! No, I'm going to find her! Do you know where she disappeared? Please, please tell me!"

The girl sighed, "I can't find it. Our group of fans searched all over the country Z and couldn't find it. But if you really want to go, go to the Haokong Entertainment Company in Z country and ask. Their boss is good and they have fans. If you ask, you will definitely answer.”

The girl thanked her and turned to leave.

She knew that Yamamoto had probably discovered that she was missing during this period of time, so everything she did next had to be speeded up.

The girl first found an Internet cafe, and used the money left in her wallet to turn on a machine, typing on the keyboard with her slender fingers like flying.Using the memory that seemed to be engraved in her soul, she unlocked all the cards in Yamamoto's wallet and changed the password.

Finally set a hidden.

——Settings that spending money will not send messages.

Then I used the card to sweep through several clothing stores and picked out some neat and men's clothing that she was more interested in.I bought some cosmetics before finding a hotel to stay.

So the hotel receptionist who was on duty was a little confused.

She looked at the man who had just left, and muttered in wonder, "He's a guest in the hotel? Why don't I remember it."

The girl pursed her lips, and took out her passport and handed it to the staff in front of her. The face that was exactly the same as the one on the passport made no doubts aroused.

After boarding the plane, the girl covered her hat and went to sleep.

After getting off the plane, she felt an inexplicable sense of belonging when she looked at the familiar scenery in the familiar sky.

The girl first went to buy a mobile phone and applied for a card, and then found a hotel to stay in. When she went out again, she had already changed her appearance.

Her beautiful and cold appearance made people feel the breeze blowing through her heart, and many people wanted to contact her.

Such a beautiful girl took a big bag and threw it into the trash can outside the door.

Inside the bag were Takashi Yamamoto's ID card and passport and something that would allow him to find her.

boom.

The bag falls.

The girl's eyes were cold, she looked at the person who was flirting with her with a reddish face.

"So... Miss, give me a name?"

The people behind started booing him, but he didn't dare to look directly at the girl, so he just blushed and said softly.

The girl's eyes were faint, her lips were slightly hooked, and said.

"Leng Qianche."

Such a familiar name should belong to her.

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