Lan Ruoyue was held on both sides by servants.
She panicked: "That's not right. In the book, she is just cannon fodder. Jiang Liuli is the master of destiny. She is the villain and the good guy. How can this be?"
The system quickly searched and found that what Jiang Liuli had done had wasted all her luck points. Now, not only did she have no luck points, but it was negative.
The system was shocked: "Oh no, the son of luck has changed!"
Lan Ruoyue's expression was visible to the naked eye.
It can be described as colorful black and pitch black white.
She roared in her heart: "What do you mean? She is just a cannon fodder, how can she be the child of destiny!?"
The system searched carefully again and hesitantly said, "It has been detected that Jiang Liuli has lost everyone's favor, has been ruined, abandoned by the heavens, and has lost the halo of the son of destiny."
"Jiang Shuyue's luck is skyrocketing right now. If she continues to grow, she may very well replace you and become the heroine of this book."
What Lan Ruoyue hates most is having her things stolen.
Before she entered the book, her life and honor were stolen by thieves, and she didn't expect that the same thing would happen after she entered the book.
The look in her eyes when she looked at Jiang Shuyue was like a knife.
Jiang Shuyue was bewildered by her stare: [What is she doing? Is she trying to compete with me to see whose eyes are bigger?]
Huahua: [She has dry eyes and is nearsighted. Staring wide will only expose her shortcomings.]
Although others may not understand what myopia and dry eyes mean, it is definitely not a good thing. Maybe it is just a kind of stye.
Zhou Sesheng was afraid that she would pass the mutant needle eye to her mother from two meters away.
Zhou Sesheng scolded, "What are you looking at? You owe money and you dare to glare at my mother. Is this how your family raised you? Take her away!"
Lan Ruoyue felt pain and immediately threw her hands up and shouted, "Jiang Shuyue, I can help you. As long as you cooperate with me, I will definitely make you a transcendent being!"
"My mother is already a transcendent being. Does she still need your help?"
"Big sister is right. Who do you think you are? My mother is the wife of a marquis. How can she need your help?"
Lan Ruoyue was extremely surprised. Why was the son of destiny so unmoved?
No, I must get close to the Son of Destiny.
She gritted her teeth and squeezed out two tears from her eyes.
Jiang Shuyue was shocked by her performance, it was really... too clumsy.
In terms of acting skills, Jiang Liuli is several levels higher than her.
Jiang Shuyue shouted first: "Stop! Are you trying to say that you are helpless here? We are both women, why bother to make things difficult for each other?"
"You still want to say that you are doing public service and that you are an upright person and it is impossible for you to deny your debt?"
"You still want to tell me that my husband doesn't really love me, that he has an agenda, that I will die miserably in the future, and that you are the only one who can save me?"
Lan Ruoyue's tears were forced back.
She couldn't help but wonder if Jiang Shuyue could read her mind, otherwise how could he know what she was thinking?
Jiang Shuyue pondered for a moment and felt a little bored: "I know what you want to say, but I also want to say something to you."
"What?"
Jiang Shuyue raised her chin towards her and said in a very cold and arrogant tone: "It's none of your business!"
"You bought something on credit and didn't pay, and you kept complaining. I deserved my punishment. What right do you have to argue with me?"
"My husband and I have a good relationship. Even if it gets bad in the future, he is still my husband. You are neither from the Marquis' Mansion nor my best friend. Is it your turn to worry about it?"
"Oh, and you're broke yourself, you can't even give me two cents, how can you help me?"
Hua Hua Ma Shan then responded: [It depends on how thick-skinned you are. As long as you are thick-skinned enough, you can make some money.]
Everyone laughed secretly, and Jiang Shuyue was very satisfied with Huahua's explanation.
It’s worthy of being her system, it has her style.
Lan Ruoyue was completely dumbfounded. She felt embarrassed as she was being stared at by everyone.
She hesitated for a long time before finally finding something to brag about: "My medical skills are superb, a thousand times better than those quacks. With me by your side, no one else can harm you."
Huahua scoffed and grumbled, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, has the Heavenly Dao lost its mind? Why would they choose such a person?"
She had five surgeries in total, two of which failed. In one of them, she left the forceps inside the patient, causing a medical dispute. The boss spent 30 million to help her settle the matter.
If you keep her, she might give birth to a pair of scissors.
Jiang Shuyue: [Only failed twice? That means your success rate is over 50%.]
Huahua: [The remaining three surgeries were a gallbladder removal, a wound suturing, and a heart surgery. She was in charge of recording them with a camera.]
Jiang Shuyue: [Wow, working as a nurse's assistant and earning a salary that even the director can't compare to, what a great life!]
Zhou Luming couldn't help but complain in her heart that although her life was good, the people around her had a hard time.
She suddenly wanted to meet the "domineering boss" who was being taken advantage of.
Zhou Sesheng also wanted to, after all, such a stupid man is rare, if there is a chance he should really see it, to avoid developing into a fool.
Lan Ruoyue was frightened by the stare. Suddenly, someone laughed and started to curse without any courtesy.
"He turned out to be a madman!"
Lan Ruoyue turned around and glared at the aunt fiercely.
The old lady wasn't polite either. She put her hands on her hips and cursed, "What are you looking at? Did calling you crazy make you feel wronged?"
"All the doctors treating the Marquis' wife are from the Imperial Palace. Who do you think you are? You call yourself a goddess one moment and a great doctor the next. What's going on? Who are you? Are you even better than the Imperial Preceptor?"
Lan Ruoyue almost answered yes, but the system quickly reminded her: "Host, your luck value is also related to these people. The more trust and worship you gain, the better. If you lose the support of the people, you will be in trouble!"
Lan Ruoyue remembered her purpose.
She wants to ascend to heaven, become an immortal, and look down from above as those who betrayed her go to hell.
Thinking of this, she shut up again.
Jiang Shuyue: "Forget it, forget it. Let's not bother with a madman. It's already tragic that she escaped from the bandits. Let's not provoke her any further."
Everyone looked as if they had suddenly understood something, and then their eyes became very complicated.
Lan Ruoyue didn't understand. "What are those looks like? A mixture of disgust, sympathy, and even frivolity. I really want to slap them!"
System: "This is ancient times. In ancient times, women who were chased by bandits had their reputations basically ruined! I understand why Jiang Liuli was killed. Host, Jiang Shuyue is a green tea. I reasonably suspect that she was possessed by a ghost, or reborn!"
Lan Ruoyue was suddenly awakened.
It's like this in novels, rebirth, awakening, revenge. It turns out that there are special existences in this world besides her.
But so what?
Even if she is reborn or possessed by a ghost, she is still an ancient person.
No advantage over modern people.
She still has the upper hand!
Lan Ruoyue was fearless: "So what if they're bandits? I'm a man of integrity. Even if they chased me, they were punished. Isn't the Marquis' wife the one who knows this best?"
Jiang Shuyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, cursing in her heart: Idiot!
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