Cheng Ying angrily threw the handkerchief she was using to wipe her hands at the bronze mirror, scratching the surface. Then she clapped her hands towards the dark, and soon two people appeared like the wind, kneeling down respectfully and clasping their fists, "Supervisor."
"Go to the Dali Temple and bring Yang Jiyan here. Don't alarm anyone." Cheng Ying ordered coldly.
The two men obeyed the order and disappeared into the room.
Half an hour later, the two returned to the room, untied the sack on the ground, and revealed Yang Jiyan lying unconscious inside the sack. They said to Cheng Ying, "Supervisor, the person is here."
Cheng Ying raised her hand to signal the two to leave, then picked up a cup of cold tea and splashed it at Yang Jiyan's face.
Yang Jiyan slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eye was a pair of black soap boots. Thinking of the scene before she fell into a coma, she sat up abruptly, looked around, and her eyes fell on Cheng Ying. When she met those glowing phoenix eyes, she shuddered all over and woke up completely.
"Palm... Palm print..." Yang Jiyan knelt on the ground and asked tentatively: "It was you who rescued me from Zhaoyu?"
You could hear a pin drop in the room. Yang Jiyan added cleverly, "Zhangyin saved me from the sea of suffering. You are like my parents again. From now on, Jiyan will follow your lead."
Cheng Ying walked towards her and looked down at her, his eyes were as if he was looking at an ant, "I never keep useless people around me, do you know that?"
Yang Jiyan swallowed nervously. This was the first time she was so close to Cheng Ying. She always heard from others how horrific Cheng Ying's methods were. Now she realized that the rumors were not false. Even if this man did not use any methods, just standing there, the aura around him was enough to make people tremble with fear.
No wonder no one has ever taken advantage of his handsome appearance. This man's aura, comparable to that of a living devil, is enough to make people ignore his appearance.
Yang Jiyan nodded tremblingly, "I know...I know. Has Sister Wushuang shown you the letter? Jiyan is willing to tell you everything I know."
Cheng Ying raised the corners of his lips, smiled coldly, and said in a gloomy tone, "You said this is your second life? How can you prove it? Think about it carefully. If you dare to lie to me, I will turn you into a human pig and make you live a life worse than death. You will regret living in this world."
Yang Jiyan felt a chill down her spine. She didn't dare to look up at Cheng Ying. Her lips and teeth were trembling as she spoke in a trembling voice, "I dare not lie to the seal bearer. I was sick last year. After having a high fever, I suddenly remembered a lot of things. I was groggy in those days, as if I had a big dream. What happened in the dream was extremely real. After I woke up, I realized that it was my past life. In the dream, the wanted criminal Xiao Ning had been to my house. A few days after I woke up, I really saw Xiao Ning in my garden, and Yu Qizhe..."
When saying this name, there was unconcealed hatred in Yang Jiyan's voice. She just didn't want to repeat the mistakes of her previous life and didn't want to marry Zhou Yun and live a miserable life. She mistakenly thought that God letting her live again was giving her a chance to start over, but she didn't expect that her life would be ruined by Yu Qizhe.
"In my memory, in my previous life, Yu Qizhe was the top scholar among the top three candidates in the imperial examination. As expected, when the results of the provincial examination were announced, he won the first place. He also won the first place in the autumn examination, just like in my previous life." Yang Jiyan's eyes were full of unwillingness. "In my previous life, my father returned to Beijing to report on his work after completing his term of office and also found a job in the capital. Our family moved to Shengjing, and my parents betrothed me to Zhou Yun. Zhou Yun was a playboy, and my life in the Zhou family was very difficult. Later, the Zhou family... was raided by the Dali Temple just like now. The person who raided the house was also Yu Qizhe, the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple who had just taken office. The difference from this life is that in that life, I witnessed him chopping off Zhou Yun's head with my own eyes!"
"I didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, and I tried desperately to change my tragic fate like in my previous life. But I still couldn't escape my fate and offended the woman that Yu Qizhe loved. She made me marry into the Zhou family again, and I followed in my past footsteps and jumped into the fire pit of the Zhou family!"
Yang Jiyan became more and more excited as she spoke. She was so immersed in her emotions that she forgot her fear and looked up at Cheng Ying, pouring out her twisted malice: "In the previous life, there was no third young lady living outside the Liu Yu family. Yu Qizhe was still single when he was promoted to the cabinet, and he never married Liu Yujiao!"
Cheng Ying had been listening nonchalantly at first, but when she heard this, her expression suddenly changed, and her eyes fell on Yang Jiyan as sharp as a knife, "Speak slowly and explain clearly."
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