Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 3 belongs to your battlefield, about to start

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Lin Bingqing walking in with a worried face, and beside him was his stepmother Yao Mei who had ulterior motives.

Seeing Lin Bingqing's pure black straight hair and snow-white skirt made her look as light as a chrysanthemum, pure and pure.

In his previous life, Qiao Yiren never expected that this step-sister, who had never been in conflict with him, would have such a vicious mind.

Yao Mei showed motherly concern, "Yiyi, quickly drink this bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold."

"Thank you, Aunt Mei."

The Joey took it calmly, took a fake sip, and asked Ah Xiang to put it aside.

Lin Bingqing walked up to the bed with worried eyes, and whispered softly:

"Yi Ren, it's great to see that you're fine. Today is your 20th birthday, and the party is going to be held tonight. Are you still in good health?"

Stepmother Yao Mei looked dignified and virtuous, and looked at Qiao Yiren with pity, "If you still feel uncomfortable, the birthday party will be postponed."

The corner of Qiao Yiren's mouth curled up into an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and gradually his cold eyes passed over his stepmother Yao Mei, and slowly settled on Lin Bingqing's pure makeup.

"No, I'm fine now and can attend my 20th birthday party."

20 years old!
A huge turning point in her life.

That birthday party was her reminder.

It turned out that she was reborn three years ago, on her 20th birthday.

She is the proud daughter of heaven, the first daughter of the Qiao family who has been favored by thousands of people.

In her previous life, she met everyone's envious eyes and became the dazzling star at the birthday party.

But the well-planned conspiracy drove her to a place of eternal doom in the blink of an eye, and she could never stand up again.

Now that God has given her a chance to be born again, she will take back what was lost from them tenfold, hundredfold, and thousandfold.

The Joey quickly adjusted his mood, with a rare look of vicissitudes in his eyes.

The difference of three years, the painful torture of falling into the dust, the heart-pounding pain of losing both legs.

What the Joy people think about now is revenge.

She pretended to be coquettishly leaning against Father Qiao, blinking her innocent eyes like a little girl, and her voice was soft and sweet:
"Dad, turning 20 is the most important moment in my life. I will definitely dress up tonight and I will never disgrace you."

"Dad's darling, you are the princess of our Qiao family. Dad will definitely make tonight's banquet lively."

"Thank you dad."

Joy's hazy peach blossom eyes turned to Lin Bingqing who was standing aside.

Lin Bingqing noticed that Qiao Yiren's raised eyebrows were somewhat provocative, and couldn't help but sneer.

The princess of the Qiao family?
Soon the princess will fall from heaven to the quagmire, everyone will hate her, and life would be better than death.

She is also very much looking forward to tonight's birthday party.

Thinking about it, Lin Bingqing smiled a little.

Joey looked very familiar. It was the moment when he was dying in his previous life, and he smiled until he died.

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The Joy in the mirror, with long curly chestnut hair reaching her waist, put on a haute couture evening dress and a one-shoulder black tutu skirt with a waist that stretched to the floor, fully showing her one-of-a-kind figure.

The design of the shoulders properly showed her perfect collarbone, and the black manjushahua collarbone chain quietly bloomed on Ningxue's skin.

She raised her flaming red lips, and smiled coldly at herself in the mirror.

Joey, your battlefield is about to begin.

The birthday party was held in the most luxurious hotel in Beijing.

The two-foot-high ornate door was pushed open.

Surrounded by servants and bodyguards, the Joys entered the arena in a gorgeous black evening dress.

She was dressed in extreme black, revealing strands of dark enchantment.

It is not so much a princess as it is a queen in person.

In the venue, there are gentlemen and ladies, with beautiful clothes and shadows on their temples.

The famous people in the capital gathered here, and the moment they saw her, they couldn't take their eyes off.

This is the Oriental Fire Rose, which looks like a heavenly man.

　Beautiful girls, the rogue heroine is online, Huo Huo ~ 36-like provocative martial arts dance ~
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