Chapter 1049: Guan Shanyue's Mirror Miss (1)

Sadako himself dug it out of the underground coffin herself. Looking at the condition of the coffins, it has at least a hundred years of history.
Why is it Miss Jing Ming who existed ten years ago?
Is she pretending to be alive or dead in front of herself?
How to explain that contract?
Or maybe the original Sadako was replaced?
Thinking of this, her mood became even heavier.
"Mr. Guan, I'll take you to see Jing Ming, okay?"
Yang Zimei decided to let Guan Shanyue, who has a deeper relationship with Miss Jingming, personally recognize him.
With Guan Shanyue's obsession with Miss Jing Ming, she should be able to recognize her exactly, not just because of similarities.
"you know?"
Guan Shanyue's pale blood appeared on his pale face, "Really?"
Yang Zi nodded his head, "It's just a bit like it. As for it, you still need to confirm it."
"Okay, you take me!"
Guan Shanyue can't wait.
His fingers touched the people on the scroll, and the affection under his eyes was almost drowning.

Yang Zimei asked Min Qinghua to send Min Gang back, while she pushed Guan Shanyue into her car.
The car returned to the house before getting out of the car, and Sadako came out from there, respectfully approaching and greeting, "Master, are you back?"
"Well, Sadako, help me carry my friend from the car!"
Yang Zimei said to the eyes.
"Yes, master!"
Sadako pulled the door of the back seat of the car.
Guan Shanyue, who was sitting inside, saw Zhenzi, and the whole person was excited, watching her pupils full of thoughts and love emotions, "Miss Jingming, are you?"
Sadako looked at Guan Shanyue lightly, without any emotion at the bottom of her eyes, as if she didn't know him at all.
"I'm sorry, you're wrong. I'm Sadako, not Miss Jingming."
Sadako's tone was alienated and indifferent, "Please let me take you out!"
Guan Shanyue looked at her bright face that had been lingering in her dream for ten years, her eyebrows were slightly different, but absolutely nothing was wrong.
How could he admit her wrong?
Sadako reached out and took him out of the back of the car.
Familiar breath, familiar movements ...
Vaguely remembered ten years ago, he fell from a wheelchair and looked helplessly around the crowd.
is her!
A pretty-looking girl stretched out her hands and hugged him from the floor to a wheelchair.
Although he could not walk, he was also a seven-foot man with more than 140 pounds.
And she was more than ninety pounds at most. Her hands were soft and tender, which made people feel that even if they were heavy with embroidery needles, they easily held him up.
The faint Yaxiang emanated from her, even after ten years, has been lingering in his nose, lingering, and intoxicating him.
Later, the two had a short day to get along.
That day, it seemed to condense all his happiness.
He gave her a smirk, and carved everything into her heart like a knife.
How could this not be her?
How could he recognize the wrong person?
Did she forget herself?
She was just a passer-by for only one day in her life?
Thinking of this, Guan Shanyue's heart seemed to be stabbed with a knife on it, it was very painful.
He always thought that she would never forget him.
That day, she put the pentagram on his palm, and Hei Tong looked at him with some tenderness, "This is my most precious thing to protect you, now I will send it to you."