(MTL)The heroine, she is always dying [wearing books]

Chapter 53

Chapter 53

    Jiang Yirou finally went to the old house of the Xing family. The housekeeper of the Xing family saw her and opened the door directly, "Miss Jiang, my young master is not at home."

    Jiang Yirou nodded, "Well, I know." The

    housekeeper of the Xing family knew that his young master and Miss Jiang were related He didn't say much about the matter in between, welcomed Jiang Yirou in, and ordered the servants to prepare tea and snacks.

    My young master has instructed that as long as Miss Jiang's family comes over, snacks must be prepared, and first of all, Miss Jiang's family cannot be left hungry. The housekeeper smiled gratified. He had never seen his young master care so much about anyone in his entire life, and even his wife was not treated so well.

    I really hope that the young master and Miss Jiang's family are happy together.

    Jiang Yirou went to the flower room alone with the dragon and rabbit box in her arms. She was about to leave, but she was suddenly very reluctant, and she still came here, Xing Sinian's children's room.

    In the original plot, the original body ended his life here.

    This is the beginning of Xing Sinian, but the end of the original body. Thinking of the plot in the novel, Jiang Yirou was furious, and it was not worth taking the place of her original self.

    But that was the plot of the novel after all. Now, Xing Sinian treats her very well, and even goes so far as to get a smile from her.

    She has not been stone-hearted for so long.

    But, what can I do? She doesn't belong here, she doesn't even have the power to develop other cities, this world can't contain her soul at all, just like the instrument only produces strong magnetic waves to her.

    The silver ring on his hand has been unable to take off, and I don't know why. Is this really a fantasy novel? Only the male lead can take it off? It's bloody similar.

    There are many photos of Xing Sinian in the box.

    Putting down the dragon and rabbit box in her hand, Jiang Yirou looked at the well-preserved photos in the box and smiled lightly, as if Xing Sinian held the box and asked her to tear up the photos just now.

    "Xing Sinian, you are so kind, but we have no fate, it would be nice if you were a real person." Jiang Yirou muttered to herself, "Maybe we will meet in the future? But I don't think we will meet again. It 's good."

    I'm really afraid that when I see you again, I can't help but... cry.

    "Sister, are you really leaving?" Shen Qiao suddenly came out of the flower room, "Sister, I fell down yesterday and remembered a lot of things, such as this children's room, which is the most precious thing in Sinian. Place."

    Jiang Yirou turned around, when did Shen Qiuqi come? before her?

    and many more? Years? Children's room?

    How did Shen Qiao know about this place?

    "Isn't it weird?" Shen Qiaoqiu approached Jiang Yirou and circled around Jiang Yirou, "I remembered that Sinian fell in love with me without hesitation, petted me, loved me, and loved me, but sister you... In the end, you... He died here."

    "You..." Jiang Yirou pointed at her, could it be she...

    "Yes, I remember a lot, he is my Si Nian! He is my favorite Si Nian! Who are you? Where are you from? Are you here? You're not Jiang Yirou!" Shen Qiuqi got up and stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Yirou's neck.