Chapter 41 Sister, can I stay at your house for one night?

Huo Jingyuan looked at Wen Ci with gentle eyes and smiled, explaining calmly, "The Living King of Hell is far more intimidating than the God of War."

The underworld is where people go after they die, and the King of Hell is the highest position in current cognition, so his nickname is the Living King of Hell.

Listening to Huo Jingyuan's explanation, Wen Ci felt that it made some sense. She reached out to turn on the coal lamp in the house as she still had to watch TV tonight.

"What are we having for dinner tonight?"

"I'll go to the cafeteria and get you some food."

Huo Jingyuan took one step forward, and Wen Ci took off his work clothes with blisters on his back.

The hospital issued two sets of work clothes to each person. She put on one and went home to wash it. After finishing all the work, she climbed up to the roof of the flat building using a ladder.

The setting sun in the distance melts gold, and its afterglow spreads across the Gobi Desert, appearing extremely sacred.

The Northwest has its own advantages, and the capital has its own advantages.

Suddenly, Wen Ci saw a familiar but unfamiliar figure on the rooftop. Jiang Ye was dusty and carrying two expensive suitcases.

She followed the direction pointed by the guard and came to the three-bedroom apartment.

When she was confused about the direction, Jiang Ye saw Wen Ci on the roof. She narrowed her eyes slightly and took the initiative to reach out to Wen Ci and say hello.

Wen Ci didn't give her any eye contact in response.

Jiang Ye: “…”

She suppressed her anger, walked to the gate, and looked at the door open. She couldn't help but look up at Wen Ci, and then at the gate.

After a while, Jiang Ye took the initiative to call out: "Sister, I'm here to see you."

Hearing this, Wen Ci's eyelids drooped slightly. In her memory, this fake daughter never called her sister, relying on the favor of her family.

He ignored the original body and even mocked it in private.

Wen Ci looked at the height of the flat building, which was only about three meters from the ground. After thinking carefully, he jumped directly from the roof.

"Do I have a sister?" Wen Ci asked a soul-searching question.

"elder sister."

Jiang Ye's tears came suddenly, her eyes were filled with tears, she bit her lower lip and said aggrievedly: "Although we are not biological sisters, we are better than biological sisters."

During the conversation, Huo Jingyuan came back with four stacked lunch boxes in his hands. Seeing the woman in exquisite clothes at the door, he remembered the phone call last night.

Huo Jingyuan said indifferently: "Please make way."

When Jiang Ye heard the man's voice, she immediately turned around and looked at Huo Jingyuan. Her eyes were fixed on Huo Jingyuan's strong features, a rare beauty in the world.

Jiang Ye was very upset.

What was she pretending to be in her previous life?

If she had known that Huo Jingyuan looked like this, why would she have revealed her identity? She is still the one and only most popular daughter of the Jiang family.

"Brother-in-law."

Tears welled up in Jiang Ye's eyes and she pursed her lips tightly. She looked extremely pitiful, as she was exhausted from the long journey by train from the capital.

Huo Jingyuan stood beside Wen Ci and replied coldly: "Brother-in-law? I have never heard that the Jiang family has two daughters, so you are..."

Jiang Ye: “…”

She looked at Wen Ci, "Sister, can I stay at your house for one night?"

Wen Ci curled her lips and watched Jiang Ye's performance. She found it very interesting. But she didn't know what Jiang Ye's true situation was yet.

Judging from the current situation.

She traveled through time just like herself.

Or maybe she was reborn.

"How did you come to the Northwest?" Wen Ci asked knowingly.

Immediately, Jiang Ye looked at Huo Jingyuan, his tone firm and every word sonorous:

"I heard that the Northwest was short of teachers, so I volunteered to come to the Northwest to serve the motherland. It is our responsibility as contemporary people to cultivate the flowers of the motherland."

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