Chapter 1362 A chess piece destined to die
There is a reason why Qin Bohuai came to Le Xiang. First of all, Le Xiang was once used as a substitute by Fu Yancheng, and her face did look somewhat similar to Sheng Mian.
The most important point is that Le Xiang grew up in the same environment as Sheng Mian. He first studied in Youxian County and then learned to paint.
As long as Sanghai checks this, he will find that he did not lie to him.
The photo that Sanghai received was taken by Qin Bohuai before. In fact, on the day Le Xiang was kicked away by Fu Yancheng, someone had already contacted her and deliberately told her that she was actually from a wealthy family living in the countryside. As long as the wealthy young lady outside is obedient, she will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future.
Le Xiang had just met Fu Yancheng at that time and was lucky enough to see the world of rich people. He had long been fascinated by the colorful world.
So she believed it without hesitation. She couldn't wait to regain Fu Yancheng and defeat Sheng Mian.
So Qin Bohuai had someone give her a make-up that looked very like Zhong Xia's, especially her eyes. He focused on having her eyes carefully painted.
Le Xiang's own eyes are not that tough and intelligent. After all, she is just a vain woman.
But the makeup the makeup artist gave her made up for these shortcomings. In addition, Le Xiang had the ambition to change her class, so she was trying her best to learn how to look.
She desperately wanted to get rid of her current identity and become the rumored eldest daughter, so no matter what Qin Bohuai said, she believed it without hesitation.
She followed him to North America, and after seeing the prosperity here, she trusted Qin Bohuai more and more.
As everyone knows, from the first day she was found, Qin Bohuai had already regarded her as a chess piece, a chess piece that would be used sooner or later, and a chess piece that was destined to die.
Le Xiang originally did not belong to this circle and was dragged in by Fu Yancheng unintentionally, but Qin Bohuai made the best use of her.
This is his method, he can always confuse people's hearts. The person who is being used always dies with the hope of happiness.
Until the moment of his death, Lexiang thought that he would soon live a high-society life.
Little did she know that the few kilometers from here to Songhai would be impossible for her to reach in her life.
The corners of Qin Bohuai's mouth curled up as he saw the doctor remove the bullet from his shoulder and throw it into a plate aside.
The doctor gave him medicine again and asked him not to touch the water in the near future.
Sheng Mian stayed with him until they got into the car again.
Qin Bohuai asked, "Are you a little sleepy? Just rest when you go back. The real daughter of the Sang family passed away tonight. This was arranged by Sang Tingyu. It is estimated that Mr. Sang has also been sent to the hospital at this time, but not I know what he will do to his eldest son next."
Sheng Mian didn't say anything, just frowned, and his dislike for Sang Tingyu became even stronger.
It turns out that he really did it, and he did it to his own sister.
"Dr. Qin, does that mean Mr. Sang didn't even see his daughter for the last time?"
"Yeah, fate plays tricks on people."
After Qin Bohuai said this, he slowly grabbed her hand and gently rubbed her fingertips.
Sheng Mian wanted to take it back.
A long time ago, there seemed to be someone playing with her fingertips like this.
The man was like a child, kissing her fingertips again and again, and biting her hard from time to time.
She suddenly curled up and avoided Qin Bohuai.
"Don't you like me like this?"
Sheng Mian couldn't describe how she felt, but the name Fu Yancheng came to mind again.
But now this name brings not happiness, but panic to her.
I desperately want to remember, but as time goes by, those clear memories become increasingly blurry.
"Dr. Qin, when will you take me to Fu Yancheng?"
"Yancheng is on his way back to North America. It will take another two days to arrive. When he arrives, I will take you there."
Sheng Mian breathed a sigh of relief and struggled with the palm he held.
"Can you let me go?"
"Shengmian, you have to get used to it."
"Why?"
Her eyes were a little dazed.
Qin Bohuai turned the ring on his finger, which was a psychological suggestion.
There was once a powerful hypnotist who hypnotized an ordinary person into a killer within seventy-two hours.
A certain president of North America was shot dead by such a killer.
The case shocked the country. This is the ability of top hypnotists.
"Have you forgotten? You said you would listen to me."
Qin Bohuai's temperament is very quiet and noble.
Although he was injured, his momentum was not weak at all.
He had that elegant aura about him. At this moment, his fingers were crossed and his eyes fell lightly on her.
Sheng Mian lowered her eyelashes and became extremely docile.
"I see."
