A terminally ill max-level rich woman transmigrated into a book, becoming the pitiful fake heiress female supporting character.
Zhi Yun originally wanted to seriously experience an ordinary l...
"It was a coincidence that day when I went to the Vienna Opera House, I met a very cute little boy who said, 'I look like Queen Smantu.
During the conversation, the little boy's mother told me that in the largest sea in Vienna, there is a stone statue of the queen.
However, as time goes by, the chances of future generations seeing the queen in person become fewer and fewer. I'm very curious, as I definitely won't be able to see the portrait in the palace.
So, I hope I can be lucky enough to see the stone statue of the queen in the sea of Vienna in my lifetime. I am not going there tomorrow to see it, but just to see the sea again. "
There were some things she didn't make clear.
Because I don't think there's any need to say it.
That is, ever since she knew there was a stone statue of the queen in the sea, it seemed as if there was a very strong magnetic force attracting her.
It made her want to explore the mysteries of the sea.
More importantly, I want to see the stone statue of the queen.
After that, Zhiyun asked him again, "Doctor Han, have you heard of the stone statue of the queen in the sea of Vienna?"
When Zhiyun was speaking just now, she did not notice the change in the light in Han Qingrang's eyes.
Hearing her question, Han Qingrang leaned back a little, allowing her to lie in his arms in a more comfortable position, "I've heard of it."
"real?"
Zhiyun sat up straight and looked up at him.
Han Qingrang pulled her back and leaned into his arms again, "Yeah, I've heard of it. It's a long time ago."
"Then tomorrow when we go to the Vienna Sea, can you tell me the story you know?"
"good."
He promised her.
That night, Wei Lai did not come back.
The next morning, Wei Lai returned and was met by Zhi Yun, who had gotten up early and was wheelchair bound. Wei Lai was holding his clothes, sweating profusely, and the sweat running down his face was like water splashed on him.
"Wei Lai, where did you go last night?" Zhiyun's forehead twitched, and he slid his wheelchair over unsteadily.
"Boss..."
At first glance, the voice sounded extremely weak.
Zhiyun frowned and looked at him. The pungent smell of sweat hit her face. Zhiyun covered her mouth and nose, "You're sweating profusely and can't breathe. Did you meet a ghost chasing you on the road?"
"Boss, please stop making sarcastic remarks. You don't know that I almost... lost my reputation."
Zhiyun: “!!!”
Hahahahahahahahahaha…
Unable to hold back, Zhiyun burst out laughing, "Tell me, what did that Milisika do to you?"
At the mention of the name Milicica, the horror that appeared on Wei Lai's face was no less than the horror he had felt when he saw Han Qingrang. "Boss, don't mention it. It's terrifying. Can you imagine the despair of having over 200 kilograms of flesh falling on you? No, you can't imagine it, but I really experienced it."
"What does it taste like?"
"I want to die."
“Hahahahahahahaha…”
Merciless laughter.
Zhiyun knew that she should say something to comfort Wei Lai instead of laughing, but she really couldn't help it.
Thinking back to yesterday, she was so miserable. She was seen through by Mrs. Laura and her foot was stepped on.
Han Qingrang came out from behind, "Zhizhi."
When Wei Lai saw Han Qingrang coming out, he realized that Han Qingrang had arrived.
Moreover, Wei Lai only noticed belatedly that the boss was actually in a wheelchair, "Boss, what's wrong with your leg?"
"I did it yesterday."
Wei Lai was nervous. "Did it happen yesterday? Were you caught and tortured?"
"..." Severe torture...