Chapter 3
Yu An'an's head, which was already in pain to death, hurt even more, "Ah!" She screamed and sat on the ground with her head in her arms.

Qiu Yebai looked at Yu An'an with great contempt, this bitch really can't pretend like a normal person!

The servants looked at him and Yu Chenghuan in amazement. Yu Chenghuan was lying almost naked in the mourning hall. His clothes were disheveled, his trouser legs were not on yet, and the hair on his legs was shaking in the wind.

Qiu Yebai looked at himself following the eyes of the servants, his face changed drastically, he has always regarded himself as a clean stream in the capital, if he was seen by outsiders like this, he would be ashamed to see others, fortunately these people are all from the government The servants in the house.

He immediately ordered: "Don't reveal a word about today's matter, otherwise..."

The servants only felt a gust of wind blowing, and collectively knelt down on the ground to express their loyalty: "The little one didn't see anything!"

Qiu Yebai breathed a sigh of relief, he could control the servants, but Yu An'an was out of his control, and his heart became murderous again.

At this moment, the concierge ran in and said, "Master Xiang, the old lady from Zhongyonghou's residence came to pick up my husband in person...Miss Yu returned to the residence."

The concierge wanted to call Yu An'an his wife, but Yu An'an and Qiu Yebai were dismissed after worshiping, so he had to change his name to Miss Yu.

Qiu Yebai looked at Yu An'an who was squatting on the ground holding his head, and then glanced at Yu Chenghuan who had passed out, he ground his teeth, and finally said: "Go back to the old lady of Zhongyonghou's mansion, Yu An'an is not dead, Come back alive, ask her to take Yu Anan away, from now on, Yu Anan has nothing to do with me, Qiu Yebai!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Yu An'an again, feeling really depressed. The doctor had already checked Yu An'an's pulse before, and she was so dead that she couldn't go any further. It's incredible that she would come back to life again!

It's just that now that Yu An'an has lost her virginity, life or death is no longer important to him.

However, the old lady of Zhongyonghou's Mansion personally came to pick up Yu An'an back to the mansion, which still surprised him a little. He originally thought that the people of Zhongyonghou's Mansion would throw Yu An'an directly into Jingye Nunnery or a Zhuangzi outside the city.

Sitting on the ground with a splitting headache, Yu An'an felt extremely miserable. She really wanted to cry without tears. At this moment, she roughly understood that she died in all likelihood in her previous life, so she possessed this fish with the same name and surname as her. On An An.

In her heart, she quickly sorted out the memories that flooded in like a tide. Although she had read time travel novels, she still felt that the scene in front of her was really fucked up!

The original owner of this body is completely different from her namesake personality. The original owner is a gentle and gentle lady. It is not a big problem for her to pretend to be a lady in front of others, but she is informal in her bones. If she pretends to be a lady for a long time She thinks she's going to be depressed.

Such a gentle and delicate boudoir woman who obeys the three obediences and four virtues steals someone on her wedding night?Yu Anan wouldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death, it was clearly a trap, when she thought about what Yu Chengan and Qiu Yebai said when she just woke up, she understood everything.

This matter is obviously a bureau, her direct sister Yu Chenghuan has already hooked up with her fiancé Qiu Yebai, and the two teamed up to ruin her reputation on the wedding night, and the owner is... Such a lady who wants to save face will naturally seek death when such a thing happens, and she will fulfill them once she dies.

(End of this chapter)

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