After the empress dressed as a wealthy little white flower

Chapter 1 Reverse rebirth, the scumbag seeks death!
The thousand-year-old tyrant empress Xie Qingsu woke up and was hit in the face by a divorce agreement!-
wow-

There was a loud bang of glass being smashed, accompanied by the astonishment of air-conditioning all around.

"Don't pretend to be dead, quickly sign the divorce agreement!"

Xie Qingsu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and saw a few blank papers thrown down in front of him, and the words "divorce agreement" fell straight down in front of his eyes.

A tall and stern figure was close in front of him, blocking the sunlight outside the glass window of the cafe.

Xie Qingsu realized that something seemed wrong.

She glanced at the situation around her. There were transparent fragments all over the floor, and she was kneeling in a mess, with blood gurgling out from the wound on her knee. It was a mess!
"Kang Xue's physical condition has been unstable for so many years, how dare you attack her!"

The man in front of him was filled with extreme impatience and disgust.

"Xie Qingsu, stop engaging in these useless tricks, after two years of marriage, you still have that disgusting virtue!"

Xie Qingsu's face suddenly darkened, where did the dog come from?Dare to call her by her real name?
She suddenly raised her eyes full of evil spirits: "Looking for death!"

As soon as she looked up to meet the man's surprised eyes, Xie Qingsu suddenly had a splitting headache, and a memory that didn't belong to her flooded into her mind!
This turned out to be a body with the same name and surname as her. She was the granddaughter of the Director of the Financial Bureau of Huaguo in the 21st Century, and she was also the quasi-heir of the Xie Consortium. She had an unmatched position in the business world.

But she was picked up by her family at the age of 15 because she was hugged wrongly at birth.Her biological parents have no feelings for her, but they prefer Xie Kangxue who was brought up by them alone.

Only her grandfather arranged a lot of shares under her name to help her strengthen her status as the real eldest lady of the family.

But the original Xie Qingsu didn't love power and high positions, he didn't love money and glory, he only loved this man named Mo Kehan, and everyone knew his love, and finally got his wish and married him, but he didn't expect that he didn't even have a wedding room. After going in, the two-year marriage was useless.

Two days ago, when Xie Kangxue appeared in front of her pregnant with Mo Kehan's child, she knew that this man had never loved her.

He married her only for the inheritance rights of shares in her name and for the stepping stone of Haicheng's upper financial circle.

——When Xie Qingsu remembered all the memories of this body, he narrowed his eyes coldly.

She was the strongest empress 800 years ago. She ruled the southern continent, personally killed countless defeated generals, and had thousands of officials under her command. How could she be laid off by such a short-haired monster once she was reborn?

"Boom-"

Suddenly, there was a strange noise from somewhere above the side of the second floor.

Xie Qingsu glanced sharply to the side, only to see the huge crystal chandelier near the expensive European-style railing on the second floor.

Mo Kehan ​​completely lost patience with her: "If you have tossed enough, just sign it..."

"To shut up."

Xie Qingsu slowly stood up complacently from the fragments, lowered his eyes indifferently, hiding the stormy waves passing by under his eyes!
"What's wrong with you?" Mo Kehan ​​frowned.

"Don't talk!" She was still adapting to those memories and the surrounding environment, with no emotion on her face.

"Xie Qingsu, what kind of tricks are you going to play? You have to sign this word today if you don't want to—"

"I told you to shut up, can't you hear?!" Suddenly, Xie Qingsu pulled his tie forcefully, and lifted it up fiercely, causing the man's face to turn blue instantly due to the high-intensity suffocation.

"You..." Mo Kehan's throat was strangled sharply, and he quickly raised his hand to push her away.

But she didn't see how she did it at all, and was suddenly wrapped around her wrist by the remaining part of the tie, and her hands were tightly bound, unable to move at all, and could only move in an extremely embarrassed and twisted posture. He stared at her in disbelief.

Mo Kehan ​​didn't know whether he was shocked or strangled, his face turned blue and red, but he could only speak a hoarse monosyllable when he wanted to speak.

"Noisy! Noisy!" Xie Qingsu gave the man another cold look.

It seems that the business elites of this era are cold, noble, and arrogant, but in fact they have no brains at all.

In my memory, after that Xie Kangxue stood in front of her for a while, she suddenly deliberately fell into the malfunctioning elevator of Mo Kehan's company. At that time, the dog rushed over and slapped her directly.

Even after two days, there is still a faint red mark on the side of the cheek, which is looming between the messy hair.

It can be seen how hard the beating was.

She suddenly sneered, turned her wrist slightly, and made sure that the limbs of this body were healthy and flexible, then looked at Mo Kehan's face, found an angle where the original owner of this body thought he was the most handsome, and raised her hand to slap him heavily. go down.

"Snapped!!!"

Behind Mo Kehan ​​came his assistant's exclamation: "Mr. Mo!"

The assistant ran out to find the scissors just now, and just ran back with the scissors to save his own president. The glasses almost fell to the ground when he was shocked by this scene.

The disgusted and mocking expression of the dog man in front of him froze for an instant, as if he was shocked to see Xie Qingsu being possessed by a ghost.

The assistant came back to his senses and rushed forward, cut off his tie: "Mo, Mr. Mo... are you okay..."

Xie Qingsu glanced at the assistant expressionlessly, then stared at Mo Kehan ​​as if looking at a dead person.

It's staring, rather than staring, the surrounding air seems to have dropped in temperature.

The staff and customers around the coffee shop, who were still quietly watching, felt inexplicably cold in their hands and feet. I don't know where the oppressive feeling came from, which made people too scared to look directly.

Mo Kehan ​​rubbed his neck and said in disgust: "It's useless no matter how nervous you are, I won't love you now, and it's equally impossible to fall in love with you in the future!"

Xie Qingsu's eyes were cold, and he finally showed mercy and rewarded him with a sentence: "Stop praising yourself, and you deserve to die with that fake."

His face darkened, and he said angrily: "I advise you to keep some morals! Kang Xue has suffered enough for so many years. Ever since you were taken home, she has been careful everywhere, for fear of stealing the limelight from you, the real lady! You What else do you want her to do?"

"I want her to die, do you want to accompany me?" Xie Qingsu pursed her lips.

Mo Kehan ​​was furious: "Xie Qingsu! Don't forget who you are, tearing your face apart in public is not good for you!"

"That's right, it's you, not me, who should be ashamed in public. After all, sleeping with your sister-in-law is really not something that can stand on the stage." Xie Qingsu's voice was very weak.

Her ability to accept was so strong that she didn't feel any disobedience when she said these words, and she quickly sorted out the difference between a divorce letter and a divorce.

Casually glanced at the few pages on the ground, she said: "I will write a new divorce agreement for you, now, immediately, get out of my presence!"

Mo Kehan ​​thought he heard it wrong, and stood still in shock.

"Go away, immediately."

Xie Qingsu's patience was exhausted, and he glanced coldly at the tie on Assistant Mo Kehan's shirt.

This thing is very similar to the three-foot white silk she used to execute the most heinous criminals. Although the gray color makes her feel a little disgusted, it does not prevent her from easily using it to hang a person.

Seeing her idea of ​​wearing a tie again, Mo Kehan's face darkened.

……

The second floor of the coffee shop has an excellent view, but it is not a place where everyone can go.

A tall and thin young figure was leaning on the railing, and when he heard someone leaving downstairs, he sneered.

He gloated and said to the tall figure in the shadow behind him: "Is there really something wrong with the young lady of the Xie family? Just now she begged the other party not to divorce with red eyes, saying that she would try her best to change into the appearance he likes, I was beaten up in a blink of an eye. But it was also very interesting, Mo Kehan ​​made such a big shame in public, and was humiliated by a woman, seeing his expression when he slammed the door and left, it was wonderful!"

"Speaking of which... Mr. Zuo, it's rare to see you also come to watch this bloody scene."

The man who came out of the shadows did not speak, and walked to the railing. It was hard not to catch the attention of his handsome and handsome figure in the bright place, and the elusive suspicion flashed in his dark and cold eyes.

The woman downstairs was expressionless at the moment, her lips were tightly pursed, and she didn't say much during the chaos just now.

But after the loud noise of glass being smashed from the first floor, he could suddenly hear all the voices in her heart clearly.

The Empress 800 years ago?

Unify the southern continent, kill and defeat countless generals, and have thousands of ministers under him?
Reborn?

Zuo Yushi's face remained calm, with no waves visible, one hand resting on the railing, his slender, bony fingers glowing under the lamp with a cold whiteness that no one would dare to get close to, and he looked in the direction of Xie Qingsu.

The person next to him who had been chattering suddenly remembered something, and said meaningfully: "If I remember correctly, Mr. Zuo, you didn't have time to attend their wedding two years ago, so I went on your behalf. The Zuo family has relatives, although you are not much older than Mo Kehan, but he still has to respectfully call you fourth uncle when he meets him?"

"Distant relatives, I'm not familiar with you." Zuo Yushi spoke lightly, his voice was clear and cold, and amidst the messy noise coming from the coffee shop, it was as clear and elegant as an ancient cello.

"Ha, no matter how unfamiliar you are, you are still an elder! How about Mr. Zuo, go down and persuade your niece and daughter-in-law to drink more? Tsk, how about I ask her to come up for a drink?"

"eventful."

"I think Miss Xie is really interesting. At the wedding two years ago, Mo Kehan ​​didn't even put a ring on her. She didn't have such a big grievance at that time. Today is fine, and she will get rid of it in a few moments. This place has been demolished! It's like a different person!"

……

Xie Qingsu was still standing on the first floor of the coffee shop, not looking at the people who had gone far outside.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at the half-shattered glass partition behind him, with a diamond-shaped mirror for decoration embedded in the middle.

The original owner of this body is too good-for-nothing, but he was asked to meet downstairs at Mo Kehan's dog man's company, thinking that there would be some room for change, but when he saw the dog man coming over with a divorce agreement, the original owner got up in a daze and wanted to leave , but cried until he couldn't see the way, and hit his head on the glass partition in the coffee shop...

The dark-colored decoration style in the cafe reflects her delicate and porcelain-white skin in the mirror. The beautiful and beautiful Yuanshan Dai hides the noble indifference of the superiors between her eyebrows. She is no longer soft and cowardly in the past. Hei Liang is energetic, with a small and straight nose.

The lips are pink and tender, because they were bitten off by the original owner before, and at this moment it seems that there is a trace of pity mixed with the impeccable beauty.

I feel sorry for the bullshit, these four words have never been used in Xie Qingsu's life!
Xie Qingsu was very satisfied with her smooth long black hair, with a slight curl at the end of her hair, as if she was in a hurry before going out and didn't take care of it specially.

But it is much more pleasing to the eye than the red, yellow, blue, and green hair passing by outside.

This face is roughly similar to her original appearance, if it is more beautiful and more aggressive, it will be even more similar.

Xie Qingsu raised the end of his eyes coldly towards the mirror, the bottom of his eyes were as sharp as the snow in Cangshan Mountain, looking down on everything.

Seeing that Mr. Mo probably won't come back again, the manager of the coffee shop hurriedly asked the waiter to clean up the floor as soon as possible.

"Miss Xie..." Thinking of the scene just now, the manager stepped forward with lingering fear and said in a low voice, "Be careful where you step, the partition is really in the way, and we will bear the cost of damaging the glass. If you want to vent your anger , even if our store is destroyed, we dare not complain, but today is not a coincidence... We have important customers here today, so it is really not easy to disturb... Look..."

Hearing the eviction order in these words, Xie Qingsu glanced at him suddenly.

The silent oppressive feeling hit, and the manager of the coffee shop felt his throat tightening, but he still had to smile and said: "Miss Xie, you have an injury on your leg, it's best to go to the hospital as soon as possible."

Xie Qingsu didn't speak, took off his coat and tied it to his waist, covering his slender legs wearing only a knee-length knitted skirt, and accepted the less conservative clothes of this era with a blank expression in just half a minute. fact.

She didn't intend to make trouble with such a coffee shop, she turned around and was about to leave when she suddenly heard two waitresses whispering behind her——

"A divorce is so troublesome that it's going to die, don't you think it's embarrassing..."

"Shhh, keep your voice down so that no one can hear it...that belongs to the Xie family in Haicheng..."

"What are you afraid of? Even if her surname is Xie, wouldn't she not be able to offend the one on the second floor?"

Hearing this, Xie Qingsu stopped and turned to look at the two waitresses.

They looked at each other for a very short time, a pair of indifferent pupils were too beautiful, but also had a faint icy sharpness.

The two men trembled and dared not speak any more.

The manager of the coffee shop also heard it, and immediately glared at the two waiters with a very bad expression, and quickly dragged them to Xie Qingsu, sternly yelling: "How did I tell you usually? Don't talk nonsense in the shop during working hours! Apologize to Miss Xie!"

"Miss Xie, I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry, Miss Xie..."

Xie Qingsu heard these two unintentional apologies, her red lips slowly curved into a warm smile, her arms were wrapped around her chest, and she leaned slowly on the door glass.

Seeing the coldness under her sloppy smile, the manager understood immediately, and decisively took out his mobile phone to notify the recruitment department to find two new recruits tomorrow, saying that he had two waiters who would be fired.

Hearing that they were about to lose their high-paying jobs here, the two finally regretted and apologized repeatedly: "Miss Xie, I'm sorry, Miss Xie, we were wrong, we talked nonsense..."

"Don't make noise." Xie Qingsu raised his hand indifferently, took off the work card from one of them, and said casually: "Regret is the most useless word in the world. People have to pay the price for their own cheapness. And , no matter how important the distinguished guest upstairs is, it can't change the fact that I am his ancestor."

Throwing such a bomb-like sentence, Xie Qingsu threw the work card into the trash can in front of the door, and walked out of the coffee shop calmly.

The coffee shop manager twitched the corners of his mouth and glared at the two cheap-mouthed waiters.

From the perfect location on the second floor, there was a suppressed smile.

"Did you hear that? Mr. Zuo, your nephew and daughter-in-law want to be your ancestor!"

Zuo Yushi turned his face sideways, his eyes were deep and dark, and he glanced lightly at the departing slender figure.

She was very keen, and before she left, she seemed to turn her head to look upwards. The huge and brilliant crystal chandelier blocked her sight, but it didn't prevent her from knowing that there was someone here.

(End of this chapter)