Nuonuo recalled the story and really wanted to cry.
She transmigrated as an illegitimate girl who ran away with others, and finally ended in a tragedy. The important thing was, she was now 17 years old. If she wanted to get rid of the plot, she had to take the college entrance examination again!
Nuonuo herself was a freshman, eighteen years old, and had already finished college entrance examination. After a year of college, she returned to pre-liberation.
She could no longer think about it. Her top priority was to save her life, she had to bear the identity of Song Nuonuo.
Her small hands were dirty and she dared not to pull Qiu Li.
She knew that she was just a side character, and she would only get in trouble if she touched the male or female lead.
Nuonuo wiped her tears away, dignity and face were not important compared to that young man's second half of life. She laid in front of Qiu Li with a crying voice and softly said, "Qiu Li, it's all my fault. I'm not sensible. Sorry. "
Qiu Li raised his eyebrows.
The three black hounds stood beside Qiu Li, as if they were ready to rush to bite the boy as soon as he ordered.
The young man was called Hang Rui, and he was also stiff.
He couldn't agree to beg for mercy. He clenched his teeth to support himself and tried to help her up, "Don't beg this devil for mercy."
The devil's eyes turned dark as he coldly glanced at them.
Nuonuo avoided his hand, she understood very well that the devil in front of her was a real devil. His things could not be taken without him giving it away, so Qiu Li destroyed her and Hang Rui completely.
In conclusion, it was still Song Nuonuo that harmed Hang Rui. With his achievement, he could have been sent to a top-ranking university in China, but because of this incident, the second half of his life was spoiled.
She couldn't let both of them take the same path as in the book. She couldn't let both of them take the same path as in the book.
Nuonuo wiped away her tears and looked up at Qiu Li.
Lightning shreds the sky from time to time, and the lights outside the villa were bright which made him see her little face in front of him.
She was obviously so embarrassed, but still like peach blossoms in March, she was so flamboyant and beautiful, but she had a pure aura.
Those eyes were pure and bright, looking at him pleadingly.
Qiu Li's eyes were cold on Nuonuo.
After a long time, he stretched out his hand and held Nuonuo's neck.
Her slender neck was delicate and tender.
With a little effort, she could no longer run.
The people under his hands shook violently.
She kept crying, and trying to break away from his hand.
Qiu Li looked at the delicate tears in her eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Although he had never touched Song Nuonuo, he had a good memory, so he clearly remembered the details of her face.
Before Song Nuonuo, had no such tears.
His hands gradually tightened.
Those beautiful eyes were filled with tears looking at him. There was an unspeakable excitement in his heart.
Qiu Li's pupils were dark as he looked down at her with low eyes. Not only was there a tear shaped mole, her temperament had changed, and some changes had also occurred on her face.
This wasn't Song Nuonuo. Song Nuonuo didn't look like this.
She was really beautiful, and this picture of her crying and struggling for air was also beautiful.
Weirdly, Qiu Li felt a little pleasure in his heart.
The woman couldn't breathe. Nuonuo's eyes were red, her face was shining but her lips were pale. A seventeen-year-old girl had this miserable look, like a broken flower bud.
Hey, she was really beautiful.
Was she Song Nuonuo?
No, it was not. Qiu Li looked at these eyes.
For thirty years, his heartbeat had never been so rapid, making his chest ache.
Nuonuo was choked by the man. She looked at the cold face in front of her with despair.
She didn't want to die ...
The book clearly stated that the male lead tortured the guy for a while and sent Song Nuonuo home, then picked the female lead to play, and since then Song Nuonuo disappeared from his life.
But now, the guy was fine, and she was strangled by the male lead.
"Please ... please ..."
Her tears fell on the back of his hand.
The man's dark pupils contract.
Suddenly he put force.
The last scene Nuonuo saw was of the scarlet violent man's eyes, with a look she couldn't understand.
He had a low voice, attached to her ear, and only she could hear, "You are not Song Nuonuo, you are beautiful."
And Song Nuonuo could betray him to run away, this woman no.
He sneered, "I will let you die before I fall in love with you."
Fear of death enveloped Nuonuo. After ten years of living, she wanted to swear for the first time.
Damn it!
However, at the next moment, her neck hurted, and she was unconscious again.
Her breathing stopped, her long eyelashes trembled and drooped. Nuonuo died on the first day of transferring into a book.
She didn't live even for an hour.
The thunder thundered and the rain finally fell.
Only the young man shouted, "Nuonuo!
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In the early morning when the lilies were blooming, a layer of mist shrouded the outside of the Song family ancestral house. Nuonuo opened her eyes and stumbled to the mirror.
In the mirror was a familiar face, Nuonuo's face.
However, in the photo frame next to it was Song Nuonuo with a bright smile. This was Song Nuonuo's room.
Nuonuo sat down on the floor.
She transmigrated as Song Nuonuo the previous night, and she knew why Qiu Li killed her. The strange and chaotic situation gave gave the male lead a sense of crisis and he directly strangled her, the outsider.
However, she did not return to the original world, she was still Song Nuonuo.
What happened?
The calendar was torn off by someone- Wednesday, September 18.
The door was slammed with force, and a slightly taunting female voice came from outside the door, "Song Nuonuo, don't think you can hide in the room. There is no place Qiu Li can't find you in. Come out!"
Nuonuo heard the word "Qiu Lu" and shuddered subconsciously. She remembered his emotionless eyes.
Don't ... he was terrible, he killed her.
However, Nuonuo also understood the situation now. She was strangled by the male lead. The time flowed back in the story, and she returned to when Song Nuonuo had not been sent to the man.
Nuonuo's face was pale.
If she couldn't go back home after she died, she could only be Song Nuonuo.
But she knew that this man was crazy and was terrible. Nuonuo thought timidly that this world was an unscientific one. This man was neurotic. She still remembered the kind of horror she faced when she was killed by the male lead.
She shouldn't go through it for a second time.
The male lead said two sentences to her, and that was the reason for killing her-
You are not Song Nuonuo.
You are so beautiful, I'll let you die before I fall in love with you.
Nuonuo wanted to cry. This book was so domineering.
Was it terrible for others who transmigrated into books? The male lead killed her because she was beautiful.
Nuonuo climbed up from the ground, thinking she had to be Song Nuonuo.
There were two things she had to do to survive.
First, she must never let him find out that she was not Song Nuonuo.
Secondly, the male lead should not be allowed to fall in love with her.
Her face should not be the type he liked.
Song Nuonuo in the book, although had a bit bleak, she lived well. But she died in a few hours!
The female voice outside the door was still impatient and urged, "Song Nuonuo, if you don't come out. I will ask someone to tie you up."
Nuonuo pursed her lips, and saw Song Nuonuo's pile of cosmetics, and she sat down strangely.
If she didn't get into the book, she might've been a senior makeup artist after she finished studying.
Nuonuo was very talented in this field. Since she started high school, she had taken many private orders.
She rubbed the foundation evenly on her cheek according to the picture on the table.
The tear shaped mole was covered by a concealer, the corners of her eyes were slightly tilted. The original stunning beauty disappeared miraculously.
The girl in front of the mirror looked exactly like Song Nuonuo.
Nuonuo took a deep breath, suppressing her inner cowardice-Nuonuo, you can do it.
She opened the door. The woman outside the door had not left. She was about forty years old and had strong makeup.
Nuonuo's heart was pounding, but the woman just frowned, "Song Nuonuo, go put on that dress."
Nuonuo nodded and responded quickly, "Okay."
This woman should be the mother of the female lead. If she couldn't even recognize her, then it was unlikely that others would recognize her.
If one day someone found out, then Nuonuo could say that the Song Nuonuo that they have alway seen was the result of makeup and in real this face belonged to her.
This was a life saver.
Nuonuo returned to the room and saw a gift box, which was wrapped in velvet satin.
There was a white silk dress inside.
The dress was very suitable for this young girl, she looked a bit pure.
However, wearing this dress, Nuonuo became a gift packaged for the male lead.
She remembered the thunderstorm the previous night, and her body trembled.
She was deeply afraid of the male lead's hatred.
Now she wanted to save her life, only to break the plot.
She would become Song Nuonuo, be given to the male lead as a vase, run away with the teenager, wait for the female lead to take over the male lead, and then there would be no Nuonuo. Nuonuo made a bold guess that she could only go home after completing the plot.
However, when she thought of running away, Nuonuo shook.
'Don't be afraid,' Nuonuo comforted herself gently, You are Song Nuonuo, and the man won't like you and won't kill you.'
When Nuonuo went downstairs, she saw Song Lian, the female lead of the book.
Song Lian looked beautiful, but far less than Song Nuonuo's beauty. Yet that female lead dominated the text so unreasonably.
Song Lian was having breakfast and was talking with that woman.
The woman was called Zhao Jie and was the mother of Song Lian, the female lead. Unlike when she was fierce to her, Zhao Jie was very gentle to Song Lian.
The middle-aged man next to her saw that Nuonuo was going downstairs, and his original face relaxed, he sighed, "Nuonuo, let's have breakfast first."
The two sisters Song Nuonuo and Song Lian were born in the same year and same month.