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Is this really him?

He almost even suspected that he had grown up like this.

He touched his face.

The scars on that face were so realistic.

He glanced at Yang Mi, who was still playing, with obscure eyes.

For a moment, he shook his head.

What are you thinking about?

How could she be their person? Although Yang Mi is strong and her makeup skills are like changing her head, (adch) did not show a trace of what they should have.

Hu Yixuan shook his head.

There must be too much happening lately.

I will be thinking about it day by day.

Xie Yangyang looked funny at Hu Yixuan who kept shaking his head.

She poked Yang Mi, who was still drinking milk tea.

Yang Mi looked unhappy.

It was like blaming her, how could she quarrel with her when she was drinking milk tea.

Yang Mi tilted her head.

Eyes dazed.

Xie Yangyang covered his mouth and chuckled.

Only then did he pursed his lips and motioned Yang Mi to look at Hu Yixuan.

Yang Mi was not happy to look at that ugly thing.

Still, curiosity could not be suppressed.

He glanced at Hu Yixuan sideways.

I saw him staring at his face all the time.

I don't know, I thought he was addicted to his "bully" face.

Yang Mi snorted.

All the milk tea in his mouth spit out on the floor.

Xie Yangyang naturally knew why Yang Mi laughed.

Hu Yixuan looked at Yang Mi like a fool.

Does this woman have a hole in her mouth?

Xie Yangyang picked up the mop on the side and cleaned it up.

He picked up the makeup on the table.

"Okay, Mi Mi, we haven't put on our makeup yet." Yang Mi nodded.

Before leaving, he made a face at Hu Yixuan.

Hu Yixuan was slightly angry.

But it wasn't because of Yang Mi's grimace.

It's because, why Yang Mi and Xie Yangyang have their own dressing rooms, but they are public.

Hu Yixuan looked up and saw that the entire dressing room was filled with burly men.

But I thought that Yang Mi was putting makeup on herself.

That is also my own personal makeup artist, and I am in a lot of mood.

Since Yang Mi first gave Hu Yixuan make-up this time, it was still very early when Hu Yixuan was well dressed.

He picked up his phone and started swiping the latest Weibo.

In addition to his incident, that is, the star airport is on the hot search again.

This kind of undeserved thing.

Hu Yixuan threw the phone on the sofa.

Go to the changing room to change clothes.

The changing room is public, and Hu Yixuan doesn't want to share the dressing room with others.

Just change clothes first.

He put his changed clothes on his chair.

He was playing games with his phone.

"Sure enough, the makeup technique is very good."

Xie Yangyang praised the makeup artist without hesitation.

The makeup artist scratched the back of his head.

Lazy ball head, looks cute.

Yang Mi could imagine how such a weak girl rejected Hu Yixuan.

After all, if it was other little girls, they would have been frightened by Hu Yixuan's vicious appearance at that time.

Yang Mi looked at herself in the mirror.

Makeup technique is really good.

"What's your name?"

The girl was startled.

Only then did Yang Mi realize that her voice had frightened the girl.

It's like a doll.

"My name is Li Enshui."

The girl paused.

Water ripples in his eyes.

As if thinking about something.

"I am your savior, and the grace of dripping water should be repaid by the spring. From now on, you will be called Li Enshui, understand?" The man's voice was strong. .

Chapter 1232 Kind Man

When she was very young, she was sold to human traffickers because her family favored sons over daughters, and she desperately ran away.

I just remember that in the dark alley, she covered her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound.

She curled up beside the trash can. She missed her grandmother at the head of the village so much, she thought she would die.

She even thought about fighting with those traffickers.

She picked up the broken tableware tiles on the side.

Even though his fingers were cut, he still didn't notice it.

The footsteps got closer and closer until they came towards her.

In the dark and quiet alley, the sound of footsteps seemed even more soul-stirring.

The sound of the leather shoes rubbing against the floor was like a sharp knife slashing out of Li Enshui's heart.

Heart is bleeding, hands are bleeding.

She fought back her fear.

Eyes firm.

Find the right time.

A dark shadow loomed on the ground, pulled longer and longer by the dim street lights.

In an instant, the little hand stretched out to the master of the shadow-child.

The tiles in the hands are already pinched at the fingertips.

A strong hand grabbed her wrist.

She cried out in pain.

The tile in his hand also fell to the ground.

Li Enshui looked up at the man.

The man turned against the light, but Li Enshui clearly knew that it was not the appearance of a trafficker.

But she still wouldn't trust a man.

She has already thought about it, even if she dies, she can't let her dignity be trampled on by others.

Her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The blood from the fingertips fell drop by drop on the ground.

The smell of blood mixed with the sour smell of the trash can.

It looked very gloomy.

The man's pale face stared at Li Enshui.

Eyes like death.

Extremely cold, emotionless eyes.

When she touched Li Enshui, she only felt that the air around her seemed to have condensed into thin ice.

For a moment, Li Enshui felt like he was dead.