Qing'er took out a brocade handkerchief, carefully wiped the sweat from Song Jiayao's forehead, and waited for her to change into clean clothes.

The cold wind blowing in the window lattice also made Song Jiayao sober up a lot.

This is...... What's going on?

She didn't die? That...... What about children? And their own hands...... How did you become so white and slender?

Looking down at his unfully developed body, he lightly opened his lips and said, "Qing'er, what year is this year?" ”

"This year is the eighteenth year of peace, Miss, why do you always forget the time lately, and you scare Qing'er. It's all to blame for them bullying Miss, causing Miss to fall into a coma, but fortunately, the doctor said it was okay, and Miss would wake up soon. If you really have a mistake, Miss, what can Qing'er do......"

Qing'er kept breaking her thoughts, but Song Jiayao was shocked.

Didn't she fall into a coma when she was fourteen years old?

It was her birthday, and she was wheeled into the icy water.

Could it be ...... She was born again? Reborn to the point where she hadn't been able to meet Lin An yet?

What an eye! Give her such a good opportunity to avenge her child's hatred!

Song Jiaqi, Lin An, all this must be reincarnated, in this life, I am destined to send you into a catastrophe with your own hands!

Song Jiayao's eyes burst out with cold killing intent, which made the young Qing'er suddenly breathe.

This person...... Not Miss! Mademoiselle wouldn't have such a terrible look!

"Qing'er, what's the situation out there now?"

was suddenly asked, Qing'er suddenly shrunk her neck, and she shuddered.

I felt that the young lady seemed to wake up obviously different, but she couldn't say how it was different, so she could only reply:

"During the period of Miss being in a coma, Mrs. and the other two young ladies have been acting in the house in various ways while the eldest young master is not there, and they have been abusing Miss and Qing'er, and everyone is talking about it, Miss, I think we will be even more sad in the future."

"Really?"

Song Jiayao's ink-colored eyebrows were slightly raised, and her slightly immature face, combined with the murderous aura that had just converged now, looked supreme and noble.

"Speaking of which, I've been in a coma long enough, I should go out and greet my aunt and a few younger sisters."

When he talked about "sister", he obviously had a cold chill to the bone, and Qing'er shivered again.

"That'...... Miss should be careful, otherwise she will suffer hardship, but I am afraid that it will be Miss again. ”

I don't blame Qing'er for cowardice, I only blame Song Jiayao in her previous life for being too gentle, and she never said anything when she suffered a loss, even if she was bullied so hard sometimes that she cried a few times, she would be framed by her aunt and Song Jiaqi even more viciously afterwards.

Slowly, even Song Jiayao herself became cowardly.

And at this time, no matter how cowardly a woman is, when she encounters a child, she will become extremely brave, as long as she thinks of the tragic situation of Lin'er who was mutilated by Song Jiaqi, Song Jiayao can't wait to tear Song Jiaqi apart with her own hands and eat her alive, how can she be afraid of her anymore?

At noon the next day, Qinxiangyuan.

A beautiful woman with dignified manners and luxuriously dressed clothes, elegantly holding a teacup in her hand, savoring the strange fragrance and delicacy of the West Lake Longjing.

She is the second lady of the General's Mansion, Song Jiaqi's biological mother Wang Xi.

"Second lady, the eldest lady is here."

Qing'er said cautiously. Remind Song Jiayao to kneel down for Wang Xi, so as not to cause trouble again.

Song Jiayao only owed herself, so she sat directly on the bamboo chair opposite Wang Xi.

Wang Xi glanced at Song Jiayao carelessly, his eyes full of disgust and dissatisfaction. She took a sip of tea and said coldly: "I didn't expect the eldest lady to be in a coma for a few days, but she lost her temper in her sleep." ”