Chapter 315 Shen Lu is acting strangely
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Whether it's a dream or not.
It's still this life.
Or perhaps it was a past life.
Some of these people appeared in her life, while others did not.
But whether they appeared in her life or not, these people had all lived in this world before she died.
However, the two sisters, Shen Lu and Shen Li, are quite different.
In her dream, Shen Lu was dead! She died before she was born.
In the dream world, only Shen Li is alive.
Thinking about the unusual behavior of Shen Lu and Shen Li, it was like a chain reaction, and Qiao Qiao recalled many things.
In her previous life, the twin sisters coveted her bracelet, but once the bracelet was on her wrist, it would automatically expand and contract to fit her proportions.
It can't be removed by external force at all. If these two sisters want to remove it, they'd have to cut off her hand.
Moreover, in Qiao Qiao's memory, Shen Lu, one of the two sisters, seems really strange now.
She remembered this Shen Lu. In her past life, whenever she was a little unhappy or things didn't go her way, she would clutch her chest and cry out in pain.
Then everyone swarmed around her.
But perhaps because she was younger and shorter at the time, from her vantage point, she saw Shen Lu's smug smile more than once.
At that time, she only suspected that Shen Lu was faking a heart attack to scare others, just like her little cousin would lie on the ground and ask for toys from his aunt, using this method to get what he wanted.
Looking back now, Shen Lu was indeed a bit strange.
A fortune teller, Mr. Mei, also warned her to be careful of extraterrestrial visitors.
Could this visitor from outer space be referring to Shen Lu?
Qiao Qiao told Shen Qingyan and Yan Liti about her suspicions.
Shen Qingyan's eyes darkened, because he had also thought of something.
Dou Yufeng told him that Shen Lu had been saved by Long Yijun in this life. Could it be that Shen Lu, one of the twins, had really been reborn?
Shen Qingyan didn't delay and immediately picked up the phone to arrange the next steps.
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After dinner, Wang Jun also rushed to Baoyi City from his home, and Qiao Changdong and his group set off for Nanzhou.
Qiao Changdong's truck has four seats and a sleeping area in the back, which is just enough for Mo Haijun to sit in.
The back seat was covered with a thick quilt. After Qiao Qiao got in the car, it was like riding a rocking horse. She fell asleep yawning in no time.
Later, Yan Liti got sleepy, so he crawled over and hugged her to sleep.
Wang Jun and Qiao Changdong took turns driving. By daybreak the next day, Qiao Changdong drove the car from the national highway into the urban area of the neighboring city.
To allow the group to freshen up properly, Qiao Changdong went to a guesthouse he had visited before, paid half the room rate, and stayed there for half a day.
After they had rested, they checked out of their hotel at noon and went to a state-run restaurant for lunch.
The closer you get to Nanzhou, the higher the temperature.
The temperature in the neighboring city is seven to eight degrees higher than in Baoyi City.
To avoid getting too hot and sweaty, Qiao Qiao took off the down jacket she wore in Baoyi City and put on a warm but slightly lighter woolen dress.
This dress was sent by a relative from her grandmother's Yan family.
Cashmere.
It's warm and beautiful.
Of course, most importantly, these wool coats are matching mother-daughter outfits; hers is pink, and Yan Liti's is dark blue.
The two styles are exactly the same: a fitted wool coat underneath and a shawl-like skirt that just reaches past the chest.
She paired it with black skinny fleece pants and ankle boots.
Stylish, warm, and cool.
Yan Liti is well-maintained; she may not be young, but she definitely retains her charm, coupled with Qiao Qiao's stunningly beautiful face.
As soon as they entered the state-run restaurant, they attracted everyone's attention.
Noticing the stares of the people in the restaurant, Wang Jun cautiously walked ahead of Yan Liti, while Qiao Changdong and Mo Haijun followed slightly behind, also walking protectively to the side.
It blocked the view of most people in the restaurant.
Today is the 11th.
People with a little money like to entertain their guests at these state-run restaurants.
Therefore, state-run restaurants are quite busy; a quick glance around the lobby downstairs reveals that there are no empty tables.
"Do you have any private rooms?" Yan Lidi asked the restaurant's front desk clerk.
"There's one more room, but it requires an extra twelve yuan service fee, comrade, what do you think..."
“It’s settled. Where is it? Lead us up there,” Yan Liti said directly.
"Okay, comrades, please wait a moment, I'll have my colleague lead you..." Before the sales clerk could finish speaking, a slap suddenly came from the side, and two ten-yuan bills were pressed onto the counter.
At the same time, a rough, hoarse voice came from behind.
"I'll take it. I'll leave the money here. Take us there immediately; I need to entertain our distinguished guests. Hurry up."
Everyone looked behind the twenty-yuan note and saw a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man, dressed in a suit and with his hair styled in a slicked-back style, placed twenty yuan on the front desk and shouted in an air of wealth and arrogance.
After shouting, he glanced at Qiao Changdong and the others beside him with a very contemptuous look.
"Comrade, they came first..." The sales clerk at the front desk looked at the two ten-yuan bills slapped in front of her and said to the middle-aged man with some difficulty.
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