Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 243

Chapter 243: 095: Zheng Xianjing, who was almost angry to death, made a fortune! _1

She not only wants to make money, but she also wants to earn a hefty sum.

Ni Yang looked at Li Xianxian standing amidst the crowd and suddenly had an idea. She beckoned Mo Hudie, who was playing hide-and-seek with her friends not far away, “Xiaodie, come here.”

Mo Hudie immediately ran over, “Sister Ni Yang.”

Ni Yang squatted down and whispered something into Mo Hudie’s ear.

After hearing Ni Yang’s words clearly, Mo Hudie nodded her head and thumped her chest, “Okay Sister Ni Yang, I promise to complete the mission.”

Ni Yang patted the top of Mo Hudie’s little head.

Mo Hudie ran back to the original spot and continued playing hide-and-seek with her friends.

Li Xianxian was talking with a group of the rich ladies about skincare products when she suddenly heard someone shouting—

“Sun Dalian.”

“Sun Dalian!”

If a person has been called a particular name for a long time, they would unconsciously respond to that name out of habit—an excellent example of this was Li Xianxian.

Upon hearing these three words, her first reaction was to turn around and respond, “What?”

At her words, all the rich ladies around her froze.

If they did not mishear, the name that was just shouted seemed to be Sun Dalian.

What was the relationship between Sun Dalian and Li Xianxian?

At this moment, before Li Xianxian could realize anything was wrong, Mo Hudie walked towards her step by step, speaking puzzledly, “Sister Xianxian, I was calling Sun Dalian. Could it be your name is Sun Dalian too?”

At her words, the color drained from Li Xianxian’s face.

Unpleasant memories from her past instantly flooded her mind.

No!

She was not Sun Dalian!

She was Li Xianxian!

How did Mo Hudie know about the name Sun Dalian?

What on earth was going on?

No, she must not let anyone know about her past.

Li Xianxian forced herself to calm down and laughed, “Perhaps Sister Xianxian misheard.”

Mo Hudie nodded with an appearance of understanding yet not quite understanding, “I thought that Sun Dalian was Sister Xianxian’s nickname.” “No, it’s not!” Li Xianxian’s expression looked slightly rigid.

At this moment, a child ran over, “Xiaodie Xiaodie, were you calling for me just now?”