Luo Qian was not willing to come here herself. She was poor all her life, and she could not eat enough or wear warmth.

The mother died at the age of 3 and the father died at the age of 5. She lived with her grandfather's house until she was 10 years old. Her grandparents passed away one after another. Then she sent her to her grandfather's house. She graduated from junior high school, and her grandparents passed away one after another in three years.

From then on, she became the lonely star in the village, conquering her relatives. No one dared to accept her anymore. She was 18 years old and couldn't stand the rumors in the village and went out to work.

Without education or appearance, she became a waiter. Her first and only boyfriend was a waiter in the same store. She cheated her of all her savings and didn't want her salary for more than 10 days, so she ran away with money.

In big cities, there are so many migrant workers. Not to mention looking for them, she lost tens of thousands of yuan to report the case to the police station. After registering the police uncle, she forgot it.

From then on, Luo Qian no longer dared to trust others easily. By the time she was 35 years old, she saved nearly 300,000 yuan in pension money.

As a result, before two days of happiness, the hospital found acute leukemia.

The doctor said that only chemotherapy was done, and 300,000 was enough. Luo Qian could not afford the transplant, and no one was willing to transplant her.

So she took out the money for chemotherapy, and then...

It is to keep chemotherapy, buying medicine, hospitalization, chemotherapy, buying medicine, hospitalization...

Finally, when the whole body failed, when lying on the hospital bed, Luo Qian regretted that she had not lived a good life, had never worn a good one, had never eaten a good one, had never bought anything well, had never had a long rest, had not...

It seems that when I recalled, I spent my whole life working in different hotels... What a pity! Luo Qian sighed.

"I'll give you all these, can you help me?"

At the last moment of closing your eyes, the sound of the electrocardiogram sounded was this nice female voice.

When Luo Qian woke up vaguely, she felt a tingling pain in her lower body and unconsciously let out two depressing moans.

While shaking, she heard the intermittent shouting deep in her soul: "One... want...he..."

What? What to say?

Can't hear clearly... it hurts...

The early morning sun shone through the gauze curtain in front of the window, and Luo Qian reached out to cover the dazzling light. She had been here for one night. To be honest, she... really doesn't understand the current situation very well.

Maybe it was a coincidence that the time of arrival was not so coincidental, so the memories Luo Qian received... emmmmm... were also a bit more scattered.

However, it didn't matter. Luo Qian suppressed the corner of her upturned mouth and extracted something she needed to know from her chaotic memory.

This is a healthy body, beautiful and beautiful female artist in the entertainment industry.

The main reason is that she has money, although it was given by the financial owner.

But it’s good to have money!

If you have money, you can buy what you want to eat, wear, play, and don’t have to work... You will be happy no matter how you think about it.

Luo Qian wanted to roll on the bed twice, but... she held back.

She turned to look at the man beside her. The president's standard appearance may have been because of the chaos last night, and he was sleeping deeply at this time.

Luo Qian stood up secretly, then pulled the curtains up quietly to block the dazzling sunshine outside.

Just put on the clothes I threw on the floor yesterday and gently walked out of the bedroom door.

While tidying up the chaotic memories in my head, I looked at the apartment.

First of all, the world she is in is a novel "The Infatuated Stand-in" many years ago, one of the representative works of a well-known romance novelist. From the name of this novel, you can tell that the heroine is a stand-in, but... she is not the only stand-in.

Secondly, Luo Qian and Luo Qian, who are both substitutes in this novel, have the same name and surname. Therefore, after reading this book, Luo Qian still has a little impression. However, Luo Qian is unwilling to be a substitute and always wants to replace her. After being broken up, she did a lot of things to save her, and even framed the heroine. Therefore, Luo Qian's miserable tragedy was a bit miserable, and she was broken, married to the gambler's husband, and suffered all kinds of abuse.

In the end, the male protagonist Tang Yan was unforgettable to his childhood sweetheart Bai Yueguang, but was finally taken down by the kind-hearted female protagonist.

Therefore, Luo Qian is in the current situation, with white moonlight in front and true love in the back...

emmmmm...

These are not problems, although I don’t remember the plot very clearly. But even if I only have a little memory, even according to the laws of the novel, I know that female supporting roles are usually committed to death.

Luo Qian is not! Her purpose is very simple. She is still a substitute now. The heroine of true love has not appeared yet, and Bai Yueguang has not come back yet.

The money owner is easy to serve and generously pay. She just needs to be obedient... to collect money, then break up and leave, not to get involved with them... Think about the rest of her life, there is no better thing.

Thinking of this, Luo Qian laughed out loud, lay on the leather sofa in the living room, and touched it.

"It's so comfortable! This sofa is always valuable, right?"

Touching my stomach, I was a little hungry.

Luo Qian is actually not only hungry but also physically hungry. She is still in the days before her death.

I used all the money to treat the disease, but I didn’t have much money to buy food. I felt like I was hungry when I died.

Luo Qian then found the open kitchen in the living room, and then her eyes shone.

"Wow! So beautiful!" Luo Qian never returned to the village until her death. She had been renting a small bungalow in the urban village, and the kitchen was like a table in the corridor.

Have you ever seen such a bright environment, high-end cabinets, and shiny kitchenware.

Luo Qian opened the refrigerator happily with a happy face. Even the ingredients were rare beauty for her, as well as sandwiches.

Holding the sandwich, Luo Qian squatted in front of the refrigerator and started eating with milk. It was delicious. Luo Qian grew up so old that she had never eaten a sandwich, but that cheap sandwich is indeed different from this one.

After eating the sandwich, Luo Qian found a lot of fruits. She took out a big red apple, wiped it for a few seconds and started eating.

Sweet, crispy, and full of juice...

As he ate, Luo Qian felt a cold gaze on the back of her head, and she felt her whole body tremble. It was so cold!

The strong desire to survive made her stiff neck and turn her head to look back. The male protagonist behind her stared at her with the look of looking at the dead. Luo Qian felt deeply that he had plans to advance his ending.

Tang Yan looked at her coldly, then turned to look at the clean reflective tabletop of the dining table, and asked, "Where is breakfast?"

A memory clip flashed in. Yes, the female supporting actress Luo Qian was not satisfied with just being a substitute. When she was a substitute, she was very dedicated to doing everything her wife could do.

So, breakfast...

Luo Qian looked at him silently for a while, raised the apple that had been chewed in her hand, and then asked in a low voice: "Uh... can you eat it?"

Tang Yan looked at Luo Qian calmly for a minute, and was sure that Luo Qian would not speak anymore, so he said, "No need."
Chapter completed!