Yang Ling woke up, her mind was like a mess of paste, countless memories flashed in her mind, the last picture was that she was hit by a big truck and died on the road, the memory is gone, it is estimated that she is dead.

She was sitting on the Simmons big bed of dozens of square meters at the moment, rubbing her eyes, well, she was reborn.

Well?

Well......

She was reborn, oh, this bloody plot actually happened to an ordinary girl like her, who has a mediocre appearance, a figure without a figure, and a temperament without temperament.

Yang Ling is not ugly, she has a white face, but her height is a little poor, about 155, about 40 kilograms, when she is not reborn, she likes to wear ponytails very much, no way, that damn boyfriend likes her like a soft girl, therefore, she didn't have to break up with that scumbag until she died.

She looked around and understood one thing, well, probably fell into the overbearing president's den, but unlike the overbearing president's den, it was a very large room, so big that she thought she was hallucinating.

There was a man walking in the distance, he didn't even have any clothes on him, oh, he could see it clearly from such a distance, what did it mean?

This man doesn't like to wear clothes.

Yang Ling complained about him in his heart, and found that he was getting closer and closer to him, and then at three meters, the man stopped.

"Say, why did you hurt Mo Han."

“?” Yang Ling was stunned for a second.

What, she understood, poof, she immediately knelt down.

"Big brother, if you give me a million, I will leave you, I am definitely not greedy."

"If you can't do 500,000 more, I'll reduce it by half for you, for the sake of our love and love for so many years, I'll be a cow and a horse, you just let me go."

"......," the man choked.

"Why did you lock up Mo Han, it's too much, it's just a kitten, or is it raised by Mr. Mo."

"Cats?" Yang Ling's flustered eyes were not as scared as they were just now.

She has been flexible for 25 years, what kind of virtue can she accumulate in order to be reborn, maybe she did too many things wrong in her previous life.

But this handsome guy in front of him, why is he not wearing clothes, wait for ......

Yang Ling rubbed her eyes and found that this handsome guy was wearing clothes again, black, suit and leather shoes, with a particularly good body proportion, this small nose and small face, although it is good-looking, but no matter how you look at it, there is a feeling of a rich housekeeper.

"Mr. Mo said, when you wake up, I'll let you go, don't stay here."

"Where am I?" Yang Ling didn't expect that Mr. Mo, who had never seen anything in the "so-called", actually disliked himself, and yes, he failed to become the big heroine in the abusive heroine, and he didn't have the aura of the heroine.

"Let's go, I'm not rare." Yang Ling raised his leg and was about to leave.

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I think Yang Ling was also brilliant back then, her reading grades were particularly good, and she was liked by the teacher, but she was unfortunate in middle age and had a car accident, this is not also reborn, not only reborn, but I don't know where the rebirth is, this is the worst, this body is still her own, but these people have all changed, why do you want to do this to her, why, she just wants to make money and be a waste, just such a little wish, God will not help her realize it.

"Brother Ling, woo, Brother Ling, it's me, I'm the shopkeeper."

“?” Yang Ling glanced at his sleeve that was grabbed.

"What do you want to do?" She saw this guy, oh my gosh, he didn't have any clothes on this guy, and his waist was too thin, how could a man be so thin, wait a minute, what's that big colorful pants?

Spicy eyes, don't look at it, don't look at it.

Yang Ling complained again in her heart, and as a result, she suddenly realized one thing.

How can I see someone else's way, what it looks like

Yang Ling put his hand on his eyes and took a closer look.