"What's your purpose in going through all this trouble to bring me here?" Su Jiaoniang asked.

Gu Li smiled, stood up from her chair, and approached Su Jiaoniang with a dagger in her hand: "Of course it's because of this face. I heard from the divine doctor that if I wanted to, I could completely transform into your appearance."

"..." The madman's words sent chills down Su Jiaoniang's spine.

"I'm already here. You can let Xiaoya go out, and have Yang Fugui take her out." She looked around; she didn't recognize anyone here.

Except for Yang Fugui.

“How can that be? The development of any beautiful thing needs to be witnessed by others, right?” Gu Li said, moving closer to Su Jiaoniang.

The cold fingers landed on Su Jiaoniang's face.

He poked his face a few times with his long fingernails.

Feeling the smoothness and delicacy of her skin only intensified her resentment.

"If I cut off your face and put it on my face, can I become exactly like you?" Gu Li whispered.

The sound was so soft that only Su Jiaoniang could hear it.

Su Jiaoniang's lips twitched, feeling extremely disgusted.

Later plastic surgery techniques are amazing. It's not impossible to make someone with a completely different appearance look like someone else, but it would require multiple surgeries on the face.

But now...

The technology hasn't developed to that level yet; it's completely impossible.

"What is your purpose?" Su Jiaoniang asked again.

Gu Li smiled and said, "To become you, to replace you."

Do you know how to make jianbing guozi?

"??" Gu Li's eyes flashed with doubt.

Can you recite poems?

"??" Gu Li didn't know.

Do you know what happens after "If life were like the first time we met"?

Gu Li didn't know.

Do you know how distorted a person's values ​​can be?

Gu Li's mind was completely blank.

Su Jiaoniang chuckled lightly: "If you want to replace me, you'd better learn everything I know, otherwise people aren't stupid, they'll see through it." Su Jiaoniang paused for a moment as she spoke.

The original owner of this body wasn't actually very good at it either.

However, there is one thing that can make people overlook the subtle differences: she has far more skills than the original owner of this body.

A madness flashed in Gu Li's eyes, and she gripped the dagger tightly in her hand.

"Have Yang Fugui send Xiaoya back to Duoduo, and I'll teach you. Once you've learned it, no one will suspect you," Su Jiaoniang said.

Her statement contains serious logical flaws.

But at this moment, Gu Li was already being led away by her.

They have absolutely no ability to think independently.

"Yang Fugui!" Gu Li called out.

The big green frog that was standing outside went inside the house.

Su Jiaoniang looked at Xiaoya: "Mother will be fine, go find your godfather."

The little girl's eyes were wet, and she would burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth. She had heard what Su Jiaoniang had said: that ugly women and bad women wanted to become like her mother, that they were all bad people who wanted to replace her mother.

The little girl didn't want to leave; she wanted to stay with her mother.

But she had heard her mother say that when danger comes, the weak should stay back and leave the danger to the capable and strong, so that the strong will not be distracted.

If she stays here crying, it will affect her mother.

My mother is so amazing, she'll definitely be alright.

The little girl sniffed and walked outside on her own.

She had no time to pay attention to the pain in her fingers or her messy, frizzy hair.

She didn't know what else was in the darkness, whether she could find a safe place, or whether Yang Fugui would drag her out and she would die.

But she can't be here.

She needs to find a way to keep herself safe.

At this moment, Xiaoya resented herself, wondering why she wasn't as clever as her brother Futu.

Even Futu knew that she couldn't be without people around her, so she treated her maids as employees of the shop.

If we obediently let Guo Guo accompany us, would we avoid being arrested?

Carried out of the courtyard by Yang Fugui, Xiao Ya remembered the chili powder she had brought with her for the small eatery and said, "Uncle, Xiao Ya is hungry."

Yang Fugui felt extremely uneasy.

The last time I felt uneasy was when I almost assaulted Su Jiaoniang.

Right now...

Looking up, Yang Fugui saw men in black appearing on the street.

The one leading the group was Mr. Gu, a scholar who had passed the imperial examination.

He saw the little girl he was holding and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The moment Xiao Ya saw Mr. Gu, her eyes lit up.

She found a chance to survive.

Lu Wujiu reached out, and the black-clad guards slowly surrounded Yang Fugui.

Yang Fugui pinched Xiaoya's neck with his fingers: "You, you are not allowed to come near, or I will strangle her."

"..." and then used her to threaten people.

The little girl was so angry her teeth ached.

They all bullied her because she was stupid, because she was clumsy, and because she couldn't protect herself like her brother.

"Put her down," Lu Wujiu said coldly.

Yang Fugui would not let go. At this moment, he was a desperate man, and he knew all too well the consequences of not having anyone to hold hostage.

If an ordinary person is taken hostage.

They wouldn't care about the dark mass of people in front of them.

But Xiaoya is different.

The moment she saw these people appear, Xiaoya visibly relaxed a lot.

Yang Fugui's fingers trembled. Xiao Ya's fingers hurt, so she switched hands and touched the chili packet on her body.

However, if you apply too little force, you can't pull it out.

She trembled as she put her injured hand on the fabric, and tears welled up in her eyes from the pain.

Yang Fugui's attention was entirely focused on Lu Wujiu, and he had no interest in paying attention to Xiaoya's every move.

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