The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Yunci stood in front of the door panel.

"Please don't go in." A servant's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "This is the young lady's room. Since the young lady's death, President Mo will not let others approach easily."

Yun Ci turned around, leaned against the wall at will, and curled the corners of his lips: "You President Mo, the relationship with your sister must be very good, right?"

The servant nodded: "Of course, although he is not a brother or sister, President Mo has always spoiled Miss, even if she later gave birth to love you, President Mo took care of her carefully."

Yun Ci squinted his eyes, put on a suspicion, and continued to say, "Isn't my brother or sister? How could it be possible, are you lying to me?"

The servant was really irritated and opened the chat box instantly: "What am I doing to you? I have been at the Lin family for 30 years, and I am considered an old man. Back then, Mr. Lin married the eldest lady. When President Mo was four years old, the eldest lady was He passed away due to illness, and within a few months he married his second wife and gave birth to a young lady. Although they are not the same mother, the two brothers and sisters have a very good relationship. Only when the poor young lady was twelve years old, the second lady also died in an accident. Since then, Miss got sick...Huh?"

While she was talking, she suddenly widened her eyes, and she seemed to react, and looked at Yunci in a panic: "Why did I tell you so much? You should go back to the study quickly, President Mo should be back."

Yunci raised his brows.

All that should be known is already known.

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On Monday, the classroom, just next morning class.

Jun Duonuan turned his head and chatted.

Yunci only gave a few perfunctory hums without raising his head.

Jun Duonuan was stunned, feeling a little strange. During this time, Yun Ci was so cold towards her.

She seems to have done nothing wrong, right?

After school, Yunci dragged his schoolbag and walked out, Jun Duonuan hurried to catch up with her, warming his face and pressing Leng's ass: "Shall we go home together?"

Yunci glanced at her sideways, and the reaction was light: "You go first, I have something else."

Jun Duonuan moved his head over: "What's the matter? Can I be together?"

"No." Yunci quickened his pace and walked forward, trying to get rid of Jun Duonuan.

Passing the road, I suddenly heard a loud bang behind me, followed by screams one after another.

Yun Ci turned his head and looked, and he saw Jun Duonuan lying in the middle of the road, with a lot of onlookers standing next to him, chatting and discussing.

Yun Ci ran over, knelt down, and helped Jun Duonuan on the ground, touching the blood in his hands.

The driver got out of the car tremblingly: "It's none of my business, it's her...she ran over suddenly by herself."

Yun Ci raised his eyes to look at him, his voice was as deep as a pool of stagnant water: "Can you call me an emergency call?"

"Oh, good!" The driver hurriedly took out his cell phone.

Yunci sat down for a preliminary check on Jun Duonuan on the spot, leaned over and pressed her ear to her chest, listening to her heartbeat rhythm.

Jun Duonuan's head was knocked on the ground, and a lot of blood was leaking out. Yun Ci tore a piece of the corner of his clothes and bandaged her with first aid.

The driver asked: "Are you a medical student?"

Yun Ci did not speak.

Soon, the ambulance arrived, and the nurse carried Jun Duonuan into the car and asked casually: "Who does the first aid? It's pretty good."

The driver pointed to Yunci.

The nurse glanced at Yunci and was a little surprised: "Are you a member of her family?"

Yunci replied: "Classmates."

"Then let's follow along."

Get in the ambulance, the nurse will wear a breathing mask for Jun Duonuan and infusion.

Yunci sat opposite, frowned slightly, and finally couldn't stand it anymore.