"Snapped!"

A slap fell on the cheek, and Gu Nan woke up instantly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a stern man's face.

"Gu Nanyi, you are not worthy of being my Jiang Mochen's woman. There is only Xiyan in my heart. She is kinder and thousands of times better than you. How can you compare with her?"

"Xi Yan is so kind to you, but you tricked me into coming to the hotel behind her back. With a sister like you, I feel really bad for Xi Yan."

"Even if you try all your tricks, I won't look at you twice. You'd better put away your unnecessary thoughts."

The man's words were full of contempt and ridicule, and his eyes were full of indifference and disgust.

The girl frowned slightly.

Strange images flood into the brain like a movie.

The original owner of her current body is also named Gu Nanyi, the second young lady of the Gu family in Pingcheng.

The man in front of him is Jiang Mochen, the fiancé of the original owner.

When the original owner was still in her mother's womb, the old man of the Jiang family promised that if Gu's mother gave birth to a daughter, she would give it to his grandson Jiang Mochen, so the two of them were considered to be relatives.

It's just that the original owner's mother died in childbirth, and her father Gu Tingjun abandoned her to the countryside for eighteen years and didn't take care of her until last year.

Now that my mother has passed away, the Ye family of my mother's family has fallen into decline, and the Jiang family has an ambiguous attitude towards this marriage.

The original owner liked Jiang Mochen from the first sight, but Jiang Mochen only had her sister Gu Xiyan in her heart.

As soon as Gu Nan recovered his thoughts, a cold light shot out from his eyes, and he slapped him with his backhand.

"Snapped!"

Jiang Mochen was slapped and his whole body was shocked.

"Gu Nanyi, you dare to hit me? Who lent you the courage?"

He stared intently at the woman beneath him, as if he understood something, and tightly wrapped his hands around Gu Nanyi's wrist.

"Woman, are you playing hard-to-get? Ha, you think you can get my attention with such a dirty trick? Stop dreaming, it will only make me hate you even more."

Looking at the arrogant and narcissistic man in front of him, Gu Nanyi's face was full of disdain. Without any nonsense, he suddenly raised his right leg and slammed into the most vulnerable part of the man.

"Hiss! Ah..."

A sharp pain hit him. Jiang Mochen took a deep breath and suddenly rolled over from Gu Nan. The pain caused him to squeeze his legs tightly and his handsome face wrinkled up.

"Gu Nanyi, are you crazy?"

Gu Nan slowly stood up and arranged her clothes slowly.

The red lips curled slightly: "Play hard to get? Are you worthy?"

Without a word of ridicule, she no longer looked at the man and walked out of the room proudly.

The long corridor was unusually quiet, and Gu Nan looked around curiously.

The decoration of the hotel is actually imitated in the Western style, with several oil paintings by famous Western artists hanging on the walls on both sides.

When passing by a famous painting, Gu Nanyi's footsteps suddenly stopped.

This is a world-famous painting called "The Female Fortune Teller", which was painted by a painter named Eric.

The oil painting is in a simple and dark room. A tall oriental woman is wearing the dress of an aristocratic woman in the ancient Western continent. She is sitting sideways in front of a table with candles lit on the table. The middle finger and index finger of her left hand are right between them.

There was a playing card with a strange pattern drawn on it.

Because the light was dim, the woman could only be seen in the picture with a good figure and beautiful facial features, but her specific appearance was not clear.

It is this hazy feeling that makes the whole painting linger in a mysterious and eerie atmosphere, making people involuntarily feel a sense of fear.

The painting in the hotel is a replica, and the original is collected in the Louvre in Greece.

There is an introduction to the painter's life next to it. The column of birth and death years reads: 1579-1658.

This period of time is exactly the time when new ideas collide and a hundred flowers bloom in Xizhou.

The reason why Gu Nanyi was attracted to this painting was because the person doing divination in the painting... was her!

Five hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I didn't expect to see the "Female Fortune Teller" that Eric painted for her here.

Eric, the lunatic obsessed with painting, really succeeded.

Although people around him said he was mentally ill at the time, she knew clearly that he was not mentally ill, but that he had sunk into the deep sea of ​​creation and was unable to extricate himself.

However, geniuses are often different and lonely, and she was glad that she was the madman's only friend.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

A burst of footsteps came quickly.

Gu Nan turned around and saw two tall middle-aged men staring at her maliciously.

"Little girl, it's very dangerous to run around by yourself so late at night. Can you let big brother protect you?"

"Brother's room is right next to it. I'll take you to have some fun."

One of the men stretched out his thick arm and touched Gu Nan's slender waist.

Gu Nan narrowed her eyes. When the man's hand reached out to her, she grabbed the man's throat with her hand and kicked him three meters away.

When she woke up from this body, she found that her abilities had been severely weakened, and it was estimated that her abilities were only one percent of her original strength.

However, it's more than enough to deal with these two scumbags.

The two big men were shocked. They didn't expect that this little girl was actually a practicing practitioner?

The man who was kicked to the ground felt very humiliated and got up angrily.

"Little bitch, do you know who I am? You're done. If you are wise, just follow me, otherwise you will never be able to survive in Pingcheng from now on."

"Hmph, if I don't deal with you today, I'll write my name backwards."

Gu Nan had a look of ridicule on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's go together."

"Oh, I don't know how high the sky is and how high it is!"

"You asked for this, haha, just wait and see how I deal with you."

The strong man showed an obscene look on his face, clenched his fists and rushed towards Gu Nan, and his accomplices immediately surrounded him.

At the corner of the corridor, two figures were standing at the moment.

One of the sunny and handsome young men looked at the besieged Gu Nan with interest.

"I'm afraid this little girl is going to suffer."

"She looks familiar. I seem to have seen her somewhere."

However, any beautiful woman looks familiar to him.

"not necessarily!"

A tall figure leaned lazily against the wall, with one hand thrust into the pocket of his suit trouser, and a cigarette held in the other hand. His posture was lazy, and there was a hint of decadent beauty in his casualness.

That hand was extraordinarily slender, with cold white skin and well-defined joints, as if it were the most perfect exhibit carved by God.

The man's phoenix eyes fell on Gu Nanyi's tall and well-proportioned body.

The girl looked very young. She was wearing a long red suspender skirt, which made her skin look like snow. Her collarbone highlighted the sexy arc, making her neck look particularly slender and graceful.

He lowered his gaze slightly and landed on the torn skirt on the left side of the girl, revealing the tender white skin of her thigh.

A word flashed in Fu Yunchen's mind: "Pure and lustful!"

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