Her Eternal Mr.Right

Not slow not urgent irony sound like a sharp blade from the other side of the phone pierced into the heart of Gong Xiaoyou.

Qualifications?

"I..."

"What are you doing? Because you're my wife? But don't forget, you're just my wife. I'm willing to give you a bone. That's my business, and you But you are not qualified to come to me for food

Silence.

For a moment, Gong Xiaoyou fell into endless silence. She really didn't expect that this man would say such cool and thin words at this juncture?!

"White ink cold, is it In your eyes, is Gong Xiaoyou your dog? " The roar of anger burst out of my throat.

On the other side of the phone, Bai Mo kept silent.

"I tell you, Bai Mohan, I'm the wife you bought. It's true, but I also have dignity. It's not that if you want to tease me, I'll laugh at you. You can kick me off if you want to!"

The phone hung up.

Gong Xiaoyou angrily kicks the seat beside her. Damn it, she thinks She thought that the man had begun to get better and was no longer what he had been.

She thought that it was only because they didn't know each other well that they had misunderstood each other before.

But now it seems that

He white Mo Han is a thorough big bastard! crazy! Pervert!

"Hello, Miss nurse, I want to pay for Li Yafeng's kidney replacement..." Gong Xiaoyou quickly whole under his mood, holding the black card came to the hospital toll desk.

She just went to borrow money from Bai Mohan out of respect. You know, she might as well brush this black card directly!

"I'm sorry, miss. Your black card has been frozen."

"What? Frozen? " It's impossible. She swiped this card yesterday!

"Yes, the freezing time is half a minute ago." The nurse reluctantly handed back the abandoned black card to Gong Xiaoyou.

She received it with a look of amazement. For a while

“shit！” Throw her anger out of the black card

"Ouch..." Unfortunately, the black card just hit a passer-by.

Damn it!

It's really a house leaking, even the rain at night. It's bad luck to drink cold water.

"Hold I'm sorry, auntie. Are you ok? " In a hurry, he ran to the passer-by who was smashed.

"Ha ha, it's OK." The middle-aged aunt shook her head amiably.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..." Gong Xiaoyou kept bowing and apologizing.

"Little girl, I'm really OK."

"That's good, that's good Auntie, if you're OK, I'll go first. " She forced a smile and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute, little girl."

"Well?"

The middle-aged woman walked slowly around her and looked her up and down. "Little girl, I look at you. Have you met something unhappy?"

"Oh, it's nothing. My mother needs a kidney transplant. I'm worried about it." At that time, Gong Xiaoyou's eyes dropped down without expression. She didn't expect that Bai Mohan would be so cruel and stop the black card.

"Ha ha, a few years ago, my wife also needed to have a kidney transplant. I've experienced it more or less. The kidney transplant is small, but it's a big deal."

"Yes Yes... "

Seeing Gong Xiaoyou's frowning and nodding, the aunt turned her eyes and said with a smile, "look at you, you're worried about money, right?"

Gong Xiaoyou kept silent.

"Here, take this. If you are short of money, contact him. He may be able to help you..." With that, the middle-aged aunt put a business card into Gong Xiaoyou's hand.

She took the business card and glanced at it. Suddenly, her pupils dilated and her eyes widened

……

There is such a legend in a mysterious European castle located in the ghost street.

That is, as long as you can afford enough money, you can get anything you want here.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it's mysterious and unpredictable, because only people with a value of more than eight figures can enter the castle. But in the eyes of those rich people, here It's just an ordinary black market auction house

"Next, today's seventh piece, a rare animal from South Africa, the cat! Starting at 200000.... " As the auctioneer hammered down, the voice of bidding kept whispering.

"Han, what's the matter with you today? I remember every time you came to the black market auction house, you would get one or two things, but so far, you haven't done anything. It's going to end... " Auction house's private box, Lu Yuchen a face doubts of inquiry he.

This black market auction house can only be held once every three months. It only auctions ten items at a time, so everyone cherishes every transaction very much."No, nothing..." White Mo Han shakes his head absently.

"Han, can you deceive others and me? What's going on? " See brother state is not right, Lu Yuchen simply have no mind in shopping.

He was silent for a long time, a pair of deep eyes slowly cast to a stage, light way: "from Yafeng critically ill."

"Well? So, did you quarrel with Gong Xiaoyou? " Lu Yuchen is a wise man. According to the truth, Li Yafeng is critically ill, and Bai Mohan should set off firecrackers to celebrate. But he is so sad at the moment that he must have something to do with Gong Xiaoyou.

"Oh." He just gave a silent smile.

"Will you save Yafeng?"

"What do you think?" Deep Mou quickly to go up Lu Yuchen's line of sight.

Faced with such an answer, he was not surprised.

"Oh If you could tell me when you decided to marry the palace daughter, I'm sure I'll stop you! "

"What's the point of saying that when you're married?"

"Also..."

The narrow box suddenly fell into silence, and Lu Yuchen and Bai Mohan kept silent with each other in mind

"Next is the ninth piece," fallen angel! " As the auctioneer's words fell, two big men pushed a glass cover slowly onto the stage.

Inside the glass cover sat a young girl with white skin better than snow, black hair like ink, mouth like Dan, long eyelashes like wings, gently blocking the water color of apricot eyes, beautiful purity, beautiful holiness.

"Whew..." There was a loud noise under the stage.

Attracted by the sound, Bai Mohan and Lu Yuchen look at the middle of the stage together

"How could it be?" Lu Yuchen pupil dilates of stare big eyes, the vision subconsciously glanced at the white Mo cold of the eye side.

At the moment, his face was as frightening as a rainstorm, and the big hands clenched their fists were all ringing. "The palace! Small! You