Ruan Mianmian did not notice the small movements between No. 233 and Lethe.

Although he was full of doubts, since the task was so required, Ruan Mianmian had no other way than to obey the arrangement.

She put down Lethe and stood up, "Let's start teleporting now." ”

No. 233 initiates the teleportation procedure.

A three-second countdown.

……

When she opened her eyes, Ruan Mianmian found herself lying on a large bed.

She sat up, feeling nothing more than a splitting headache.

It took a while for her to come to her senses and begin to look at her surroundings.

It is a lavishly decorated bedroom with a warm yellow glow from a gorgeous crystal table lamp, heavy champagne-colored floor-to-ceiling curtains, well-made solid wood furniture, and a soft white cashmere rug......

Ruan Mianmian lifted the quilt, put on her slippers, and walked to the dresser.

In the mirror, she was dressed in a satin nightgown, her long hair was permed into curls, casually draped behind her shoulders, her round face and big eyes, her eyes were pale blue, and her lips were pale, with obvious haggard and tiredness.

Just after walking for a few steps, Ruan Mianmian felt a little tired.

She sat down in the chair and held the corner of her forehead with one hand: "Sansan, send me the plot information of this plane." ”

Number 233: "Okay. ”

In the next second, a large number of plot letters were all stuffed into Ruan Mianmian's head.

The already uncomfortable head suddenly became even more uncomfortable.

She had to lie on the dresser to prevent herself from falling to the ground because she couldn't bear it.

Ruan Mianmian concentrated, trying to digest the plot information in her head.

She played the identity of a daughter of the Republic of China this time, named Ji Mianmian.

Ji Mianmian's father, Ji Xianhong, is the largest warlord leader of the generation in South China, he has a heavy army, a high position, and has created many legends in his life, but unfortunately he is a short-lived ghost and died of tuberculosis half a year ago.

Ji Xianhong has a son and a daughter under his knees, and the eldest son Ji Ming should inherit the family business, but Ji Ming is a mud that can't support the wall, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling can do everything, but he can't do the right thing.

Fortunately, Ji Xianhong has a shrewd and capable adopted son, and before he died, he asked his adopted son to help assist Ji Ming in taking care of the family business.

In order to make his adopted son die to assist Ji Ming, Ji Xianhong deliberately married his youngest daughter Ji Mianmian to his adopted son.

Soon after Ji Mianmian got engaged to his adopted son, Ji Xianhong fell ill and died.

What Ji Xianhong didn't expect was that a month after his death, his son Ji Ming died in a car accident because of a traffic accident.

So Ji Mianmian became the only remaining heir of the Ji family.

But she is a daughter's family, and she is an eighteen-year-old girl who has been pampered since she was a child, and she doesn't know anything except dressing up and having fun, and taking care of the family business is simply impossible for her to do.

As a matter of course, she handed over the family business to her fiancé to take care of, while she continued to be her daughter, enjoying a luxurious life of drunken money.

Judging from the residual memory information of this body, this fiancé is quite good, mature and stable, and takes good care of her.

But Ruan Mianmian, who is familiar with the plot, knows that this fiancé is very good at disguise, he is loyal to the Ji family on the surface, and he is even more obedient to the late Ji Xianhong, but in fact, he has been secretly plotting to seize power and take revenge.

He was full of hatred for Ji Xianhong and even the entire Ji family.

Knock knock.

There was a sudden knock on the door, interrupting Ruan Mianmian's thoughts.

She followed the sound to the door: "Who?" ”

The door was pushed open, and a maid walked in and said respectfully, "Miss, the young marshal is back." ”

Since the death of the old marshal Ji Xianhong, the position of the marshal has fallen on his adopted son, who is Ruan Mianmian's current fiancé, but the domestic servants still habitually call him the young marshal.

According to memory, his name is Ji Mutan.

Ruan Mianmian had just crossed over, and she hadn't figured out the surrounding situation yet, plus her head had been aching faintly, and she was in a very bad state, she really didn't have the heart to deal with this titular fiancé.

She replied casually, "I see." ”

The maid saw that she had no intention of going downstairs to meet the young marshal, so she withdrew from the bedroom with amusement and closed the door.

The windows were covered by thick curtains so that the sky could not be seen outside, and the large bedroom was lit by a table lamp.

Ruan Mianmian stood up, walked to the window, opened the corner of the curtain and looked out.

It was dark outside, and it looked like it was getting late.

At this time, there was a knock on the door again, and before Ruan Mianmian could ask, the door had already been pushed open.

A handsome man in a wood-brown military uniform walked in.

Black military boots stepped on the soft white carpet, a silent deterrent.

Ruan Mianmian turned around and saw the man in military uniform walking in, she was stunned at first, and then raised a sweet smile: "Big brother, you're back." ”

The person who came was the adopted son of the Ji family, Ji Mutan.

He was dressed in a crisp wood-brown military uniform, and his military hat had been removed from his head, revealing his short, neatly groomed black hair and sharp eyebrows.

At the first sight of him, Ruan Mianmian instinctively sensed danger.

But in order to maintain her character, she suppressed the faint fear in her heart, walked over with light steps, and grabbed Ji Mutan's arm: "Have you had dinner?" Would you like the cook to make you another snack? ”

Ji Mutan looked down at her, his gaze was very strange.

Ruan Mianmian subconsciously examined herself and made sure that there was nothing wrong with her, so she asked coquettishly, "Why are you staring at me?" I slept all afternoon, my hair was not tidied up, it was a mess, you were not allowed to make fun of me. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Mutan suddenly made a move and grabbed her neck.

He stared into her eyes and asked word by word, "Who are you?" ”

Ruan Mianmian was taken aback by his sudden move, and hurriedly said: "I'm Ji Mianmian, it's your fiancée, don't you even know me?" ”

Ji Mutan pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel sneer that made people's hearts chill: "Ji Mianmian is dead, you can't be her." ”

Ruan Mianmian looked shocked.

What does it mean that Ji Mianmian is dead?

If Ji Mianmian was already dead, how did she cross over?

The logic in this doesn't make sense!

She quickly suppressed her shock and tried to maintain her calm: "Take a closer look, where is there on my body that doesn't look like Ji Mianmian?" Big brother, are you drunk? Or are you kidding me? ”

Ji Mutan lowered his head and approached her, his eyes were as cold as a knife: "You do look like Ji Mianmian, but you are not her, because she is dead." ”

At this point, he paused, and whispered a sentence in her ear.

"I killed her."

Ruan Mianmian: "......"

Suddenly there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in her heart, and her expression almost cracked on the spot.

Ji Mutan killed Ji Mianmian? How is this possible?!

But judging from Ji Mutan's performance, it doesn't look like he's lying.

I'm a god, what the hell is going on?!

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