The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

The night slowly swept the sky, and the sunset glow seemed to be swallowed.

Standing on the spot, Jiu Chi looked at the face of the girl opposite. He didn't move, but his hands seemed to slowly clenched.

"I've been looking for a long time..." Xing Jiuan walked over slowly, and the younger brother beside him wanted to pull her away from her, but Xing Jiuan still didn't stop.

The little brother is worried and wants to go with her.

"You get in the car." Xing Jiuan said lightly, as if there was no mood swing.

"Boss, I..."

He wanted to say, Boss, I still want to protect you, but Xing Jiu'an has a look, he still leaves obediently, but the speed of leaving is very slow, almost turning around one step at a time.

Neither Xing Jiu'an nor Jiu Chi spoke.

Even if the younger brother wanted to hold down the time, he still went farther and farther. He got in the car, staring at this place, waiting to get off the car at any time to help Xing Jiu'an.

"Let's talk about it." Xing Jiuan said, "If you can."

Jiu Chi shook his hands, and Xing Jiuan seemed to be able to feel his panic.

"My name is Jiu Chi..." I don't know when, his voice became much dumb.

"I know." Xing Jiuan leaned against the tree with his arms around his chest and looked down at the ground.

"My surname is Xing, my name is... Xing Jiuchi, which is... the name you gave me."

Xing Jiuan looked at him incredulously.

"You have forgotten it a long time ago." Jiu Chi smiled lightly, but that smile was desolate and painful.

"You have indeed forgotten some things. It's not surprising to forget about me."

It is autumn now, and the wind at night is very cool. Xing Jiu'an is only wearing a thin coat outside, but she can't feel a trace of coldness.

Obviously, the wind was loud, but when they came to them, it seemed as if they were suddenly cut off, and they couldn't feel the wind.

Jiu Chi pursed his lips, his face and lip color seemed to be even whiter, but the red eyes suddenly turned dark red.

"The fortune-telling magician thought of a lot of ways because of his son's affairs..." He slowly told Xing Jiu'an.

"Huo Chulan's fate is in line with his son. If the two lives are connected, his son can share his life with Huo Chulan."

"But in this way, neither of them will have a long lifespan. Moreover, Huo Chulan has a rough life and a life of loneliness. The son of that person is connected with Huo Chulan's destiny, and he will never be able to live a good life. ."

"So, he found a more suitable person..."

"It's me, right?" Xing Jiuan said softly.

"Yes." Jiuchi paused, "You are not a fate, you can't bear the noble spirit of the Huo family."

"Heaven still has people who love, who are born with spirits, and bring joy, well-being, worry-free, and happiness to the people around them."

"The real change of life is to exchange the destiny of one person for the destiny of another person, and the person whose life is changed has only to die."

"In the last life, Huo Chulan changed your life and got your life."

"Actually, it's not Huo Chulan alone..."

"The fortune-telling magician, after calculating your status, used the change of fate as the reason, so that the Huo Family and Wang Jiawei changed children, and the change of fate started from that time."

"As long as Huo Chulan changes your destiny, she and the child of the sorcerer can live a long life, be rich and noble, worry-free, and everything goes well."

"Huo Chulan knew it at the age of three, and was taken away to talk by that magician for the first time at the age of six."