A Koenigsegg was parked in front of the hospital.
The tall and handsome man with a gloomy face pulled a thin and innocent woman into his arms.
"I've already told you that even if she comes back, it won't change anything. You've long been more important than her!" The man pinched the woman's chin irritably, directly sealing her chattering lips.
Women are like little white flowers swaying in the wind.
She pushed him away with tears in her eyes and asked loudly, "You keep saying that she is not important, then who did you meet that night? Why do you smell like a woman's perfume? Fu Chuyan, I'm just your substitute lover. Let me go and let me go!"
Fu Chuyan's lips were full of mockery, "So what, An Xiaxia, don't even think about escaping from me in this life."
"Um... I didn't disturb you, did I?"
When Fu Chuyan heard the voice, he suddenly raised his head, his expression startled. He then strode forward and nervously held onto Ban Shu's shoulders, "Shu Shu, why are you in the hospital? Are you feeling unwell?"
Not far away, An Xiaxia's lost and obscure expression was clearly visible.
A weak, easy to control woman of average appearance.
If there is anything special about it.
Those pitiful little deer eyes are so pitiful.
Pan Shu's calm gaze fell on Fu Chuyan's handsome and delicate face again, "Well, I'm not feeling well. I just had blood drawn. I'll get the report in three days."
Her hair was tied up with a white jade hairpin inlaid with rubies.
Revealing a slender and white neck.
The new Chinese-style cheongsam outlines her waist, and her posture is beautiful, elegant, dignified and generous.
Like a classical woman walking out of an ancient painting.
Because of her profession, she is surrounded by the reassuring scent of ink and agarwood.
She glanced at An Xiaxia and greeted her gently and politely, "Miss An, I didn't have time to prepare a gift for our first meeting. I will make up for it next time."
An Xiaxia bit her lips tightly, the inferiority in her heart almost swallowed her up.
What qualifications does she have to compete with such an outstanding and beautiful woman for Chu Yan?
Even the name "Chu Yan".
These were all given specially for this young lady by the Fu family.
They are childhood sweethearts and have been a couple since they were young.
She was just a ridiculous stand-in.
Thinking of this, An Xiaxia covered her lips tightly and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Pan Shu raised an eyebrow. The heroine is so fragile? She hasn't done anything yet.
"I have things to do at the ancient painting shop. I'll be leaving now. Excuse me."
Ignoring Fu Chuyan's conflicted and struggling expression, he was about to leave when the man grabbed Ban Shu's wrist tightly and asked, "Why don't you listen to my explanation?"
Ban Shu politely withdrew her hand, her expression a little colder. "There's nothing to explain. We broke up a long time ago. Who you're dating and who your partner is has nothing to do with me. Do you understand?"
Her tone is always slow but powerful, and even her pronunciation is light and elegant.
Fu Chuyan closed his eyes, his voice filled with stubbornness, "I didn't agree to break up."
Pan Shu smiled playfully, "But aren't you fine being alone? Or rather, isn't it fine being with Miss An?"
Fu Chuyan looked at the woman's curvy and slender figure obscurely.
After a moment of silence, he left An Xiaxia alone and drove away.
Ancient painting business.
"Teacher, a guest sent us an ancient painting, saying it had been irreversibly damaged. If you can repair it, we can give it to you as an ancient painting."
Mingshi held the scroll carefully. "Judging from the blurred appearance and signs of damage, it should be from the northern region of the Daiji Dynasty."
"Well, put it down."
Panshu looked at the damaged part and started dyeing the paper.
Restoring ancient paintings is an extremely laborious and patient task.
With the original body's memories and Panshu's special perception of repairing handicrafts, it was not difficult to do it.
Mix the dyeing pigments and let them settle.
Banshu wiped her hands, picked up her bag and prepared to go home.
"Today we're mainly going to focus on coloring, so you can go home now."
He was originally the owner of this antique painting shop.
The original body was a rich lady, from a wealthy family, loved by her family, and she was outstanding and ambitious. She was simply the heroine's script.
Too bad she's not the heroine.
She was ruined by An Xiaxia's halo as the heroine.
The original body was Fu Chuyan's first love. She went abroad to study for her studies, so she chose to break up with Fu Chuyan.
Fu Chuyan, however, had liked the original body for many years and had been carefully worshipping her like a goddess. He became extremely angry when he learned that the original body wanted to break up with him.
In order to "relieve" his lovesickness, he found An Xia Xia, and what followed was the usual bloody routine of the domineering president's substitute novel.
Bai Yueguang returns to China.
She ran away as a substitute, and he chased her, but she couldn't escape even if she had wings.
The original body was diagnosed with heart problems and needed a replacement heart with a higher degree of compatibility. Coincidentally, An Xiaxia's heart was a perfect match for the original body.
How could the original person do such a thing as digging out someone's heart?
Her family also helped her find a suitable heart adapter around the world.
Fu Chuyan wanted to dig out An Xiaxia's heart without saying a word.
But did they really dig it?
No.
Fu Chuyan realized that he had fallen in love with the substitute and was unable to do it.
But An Xiaxia always believed that her heart was replaced with her original body. No matter how Fu Chuyan explained, An Xiaxia just felt that her original body stole her heart.
So the infatuated second male doctor forged a certificate of so-called organ failure for her, requiring an urgent transplant of heart and lung organs, and the original body was the unlucky guy with the perfect adapter organ.
An Xiaxia's third admirer approaches the original body with bad intentions, trying to induce the original body to fall in love with him.
Finally, they tricked the original body onto the operating table and removed her heart and lungs.
excuse me???
What kind of stupid plot is this???
The original owner was naturally disheartened and died before he could take revenge.
And what about An Xiaxia? She's healthy.
Can you kill a person for your own selfish desires?
Is this the heroine?
No matter what you do, you have a softened aura, and everyone thinks it's natural?
The original body's wish was the most resentful in several worlds. She hoped that Banshu would return to An Xiaxia everything she had done to her.
Let her also watch the feeling of having her heart cut open.
Also, she wants revenge on everyone involved in this incident.
Pan Shu lazily took out a notebook from the crocodile leather sachet, circled a name with a red ink pen, and drew a small X on it.
He Qi.
The third male.
She was a scumbag who tricked the original into falling in love with her, then abandoned her and took advantage of her.
Coincidentally, this is one of her targets.
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