A night of passion.
Ye Qingran, who had a splitting headache, held his forehead.
She looked at herself.
Damn, my whole body hurts as if I was hit by a car.
Especially that place, it hurts more.
She looked around.
Where am I?
And those torn clothes on the ground with patches of unrecognizable colors on top of each other, are they yours?
That can't even be called clothes.
All torn into rags.
He was wearing a white shirt, and the collar looked like the military uniform style worn by soldiers.
Wasn't I dreaming last night?
Or maybe it was because he missed his dead partner too much.
Only then did she see that man's face in her dream.
It’s really embarrassing when I think about it.
And why don’t I have many memories?
Could it be that I was brought back to my lair by that bitch Qingyu?
Just look at the style of the clothes.
Why can't I remember so many things?
I was born in this body.
Who is she?
At this moment, her own head felt a sharp pain.
There are countless memories transmitted in my head
It turns out that the owner of this body will soon be renamed Ye Qingran.
Now it is lightly dyed.
The original owner became mentally retarded and quiet after her mother disappeared.
After his scumbag father successfully married his white moonlight Cai Laidi and brought his two children into the house.
The original owner had stolen an old yellow ox from the old man's family.
The original owner's mother's factory also left an office job for the original owner.
That was after the original owner's mother was washed away by water while rescuing the factory's property.
The factory gave her biological daughter compensation.
It is also a compensation to the original owner's mother.
For the past eighteen years, the original owner has lived like a nobody.
Not only is he stupid, but he also doesn't like to talk.
It makes people forget that she exists.
Everyone only knew that the family had a daughter named Qingyu and a son named Gang.
At this time, Ye Qingran saw a girl in front of him who looked exactly like herself.
But she is thinner.
The skin is yellow.
The facial features are exactly the same as mine.
The girl spoke.
It’s great that you are finally back.
We finally became one soul.
The two are integrated.
From now on, you are me and I am you.
Let us avenge our vengeance together.
We want them to die a miserable death.
And you must take back the white jade peace locket that Qingyu stole from me.
I will pass on all my memories to you.
I never take things lightly, not even leaves.
As for whether it is Shengli’s child, you can judge for yourself.
Ye Qingran watched as the girl in front of him turned into a wisp of smoke and then melted into his body.
The memories in my mind are playing like a kaleidoscope.
Ye Qingran: What a beast, what a beast.
He eats what his own mother gives him and lives in the courtyard that his own mother gave him as a dowry.
He is still doing the job that his own mother found for him.
But he treated his daughter like an enemy.
Could it be that I am not his daughter at all?
And why did my mother disappear for so long and never come back?
Is she really dead?
Or is there something else going on?
And the Qingyu in my memory looks very similar to the bitch I was with in that relationship.
And why do they always like to be hit on the head with salted fish?
Does she have a grudge against salted fish?
In his previous life, he was also hit by her like a salted fish. When she was about to die, he was also hit by that little girl like a salted fish and was thrown back to his own nest.
Ye Qingran: "Wow, damn, the way these two died is so similar!
Fortunately, I was finally born.
Or came to the previous life.
Qingyu not only coveted the white jade peace buckle on her neck.
He was even more jealous of the marriage that his mother and others had arranged for him.
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