"I really didn't! I gave everything to the Du family, why won't you believe me?"

Before Ye Panjiu's poignant words could finish, another angry male voice rang out.

"Mother said she saw it with her own eyes, my little sister's wrist was still bleeding from the cut you made! You are a vicious woman! Take this letter of divorce and get out of the Du family! Don't let me see you again!" After saying that, the man forcefully threw the letter of divorce at her face.

The letter of divorce pierced Ye Panjiu's cheek, but she dared not accept it.

The man turned and left without a care.

"Is it only when I die that you will believe me?" Ye Panjiu's face was covered in tears as she stared intently at the man's back.

Without stopping.

"Bang!"

The icy lake water couldn't warm Ye Panjiu's heart.

She devoted herself to the Du family for fourteen years, giving her all, only to receive a letter of divorce in return.

"Help! Someone has jumped into the river!"

"Help! Someone's in danger!"

In the final moments of her memory, the clamor of voices made the veins on Ye Panjiu's forehead throb.

She raised her hand to feel her heartbeat; the feeling of sudden death still felt very real.

How could she, the female chairman of a listed company, transmigrate into the body of a love-struck woman who jumps into a river for love?

Life is the most precious thing, and love is not worth much.

Her name is Ye Panjiu, she is 28 years old. She was an orphan since childhood, but with her hard work and perseverance, she achieved financial freedom.

Unexpectedly, along with financial freedom, her soul also became free.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the female chairman of a listed company worked overtime alone until 4:44 a.m. and died suddenly.

Dedicated to the point of being suffocating.

The body she now in is also called Ye Panjiu, and she is also 28 years old, but she got married early.

My lord, no, my former lord Du Pengzhi, is a scholar.

To support Du Pengzhi's education, the original owner of this body gave everything without hesitation, even emptying her family's coffers.

As soon as the grain was ripe, the original owner would arrive ahead of time, but unfortunately, she was sickly, and no one in her family dared to really compete with her.

Although the original owner was a daughter, she almost died at birth, so the whole family did everything they could to pamper her.

Even the name Panjiu reflects the hope of living a long life, and because the water element was lacking in his birth chart, he added the water radical to his name.

So even after she got married, when the original owner asked her family for money and food, her family gave her everything they could.

This gift lasted for fourteen years.

The whole family was hoping that the original owner's husband would pass the imperial examination, and they actually did.

No one expected that on this day in high school, the original owner would be immediately divorced.

Unable to bear the blow, the original owner chose to jump into the river.

When the villagers rescued her, the original owner had already died.

The villagers sent the original owner to Ye Family Village, and the Ye family quickly went to fetch a doctor.

Just as the doctor shook his head and left, she passed through.

Looking at the memories in her mind, Ye Panjiu broke down.

She couldn't help but curse the original owner in her heart for being such a terrible person. She had brought this upon herself and given her a disastrous start.

"My son!"

"How am I supposed to live like this?!" The white-haired old woman, tears streaming down her face, grabbed her shoulders and shook her violently.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Ye Panjiu felt nauseous from being shaken and quickly opened her eyes.

The original owner's mother, Old Lady Ye, immediately stopped what she was doing and exclaimed with delight, "She's awake!"

The curtain was lifted, and a group of people filed in.

Ye Panjiu rolled her eyes, trying to identify them one by one.

Old Man Ye with a worried look on his face; eldest brother Ye Daniu, second brother Ye Erniu;

The eldest sister-in-law, Liu, had her head bowed, while the second sister-in-law, Sun, looked displeased.

Behind him were two nephews and a niece.

The whole family was dressed in tattered clothes, patched upon patched, and each of them was thin as a bone, with a sallow complexion.

"Daughter, is there anything else that's bothering you?" Old Mrs. Ye looked at Ye Panjiu anxiously, afraid that if she looked away for even a moment, her daughter would never open her eyes again.

"I'm fine." Ye Panjiu propped herself up and took a sip of the hot water that Old Man Ye handed her.

"My little sister won't go anywhere else from now on, she'll just stay at home!" Ye Erniu said, wiping away his tears.

Sun immediately raised her eyebrows and said in a sharp voice, "What are you talking about? How can a sister-in-law stay at home forever!"

Ye Panjiu frowned, closed her eyes, and lay back down. Her head still ached terribly from listening to so many sounds.

"We'll talk about that later. Let her rest well and go about her business." Old Man Ye waved his hand, shooing everyone out.

Ye Panjiu fell into a deep sleep again.

......

When I woke up again, it was already the morning of the next day.

Ye Panjiu slept soundly and felt refreshed, so she took a closer look around.

The house had a bed and a wardrobe, a thatched roof, and earthen walls and a mud floor; it was a place where one could settle down.

She threw back the covers and went outside.

Grandma Ye was the first to see her. She exclaimed in surprise, put down her needlework, and rushed over to help her up. "Why did you get out of bed? Go back to bed!"

"I'm really fine," Ye Panjiu replied.

The courtyard gate was pounded on.

"Hey, you surnamed Ye! Open the door!"

Ye Daniu strode quickly forward and opened the door.

"Give me my money back!"

A dozen unfamiliar faces walked into the courtyard. The man in the lead had an unfriendly expression and shoved Ye Daniu aside.

"If you don't pay this money back today, not one of you will leave here!"

Old Man Ye's face turned ashen. He had borrowed the money before the autumn harvest because he was desperately short of food. He had promised to repay the money after the harvest, but his daughter had taken the grain.

With the doctor we called yesterday, we now have not a single copper coin left in the house.

The man sneered, his eyes darting around. "It's just five taels of silver, isn't it? That little brat, let her come with me, and the debt will be settled."

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