Chapter 1: Was She Reborn?
It was night, but the Ji family in the imperial capital was brightly lit, and the dazzling banquet hall was even more lively, and all the famous wealthy families in the political and business circles were present in person.
"How did you say that the waste of the Yan family got into the eyes of that master?"
"Who knows, and I also heard that the master broke her legs in order to prevent the waste from escaping. ”
"Hey, I heard that my hands and feet were broken, and there were two vicious dogs on a leash at the door. ”
The people around gasped, and some curious people wanted to ask, but they were interrupted by the sound of footsteps coming from the suddenly silent hall.
Looking at the people around him, they all looked frightened and surrendered.
When he looked up, he saw a person wearing a golden fanged mask descending the steps, his temperament was extremely noble, and it was the momentum of his whole body that made people tremble uncontrollably.
The man seemed to notice something, and he swept his head, his deep eyes flashed with an indifferent cold light, and his thin lips were slightly hooked, like a scimitar from hell, which made people instantly creepy.
No one dared to raise their heads again.
Until there was a loud "bang", the heavy door was violently pushed open with brute force, and the person who came almost knelt in front of Ji Moting, the fear of death made him tremble all over, "Master, Madame's bedroom is on fire, Madame, she ....."
"Bang!" Before the person could finish speaking, he was kicked a meter away, spitting out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and Ji Moting's bloodthirsty and cold voice echoed in his ears-
"Damn it!"
The banquet hall fell silent, and no one noticed the smug glint in the vicious eyes in the corner.
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Hurt.
My heart hurts like a knife.....
"It hurts!"
Yan Shu let out a cry of pain, his sharp nails digging deep into his palms, and bright red blood ran down his fingertips.
"It's right that it hurts, because you'll hurt more later. ”
The grim voice sounded in his ears, and Yan Shu laboriously lifted his eyelids like a thousand pounds, and saw a familiar face.
The hooked eyebrows, the carefully distorted facial features, and the jade-white cheeks stained with bright red blood collided into the eyes with a strong visual impact.
Fang Ruotong?
Her best and most trusted best friend.
At this time, he stabbed her straight into the heart with a dagger.
Yan Shu's forehead was sweating, and his teeth were chattering, "Why?"
"Hahahaha!" Fang Ruotong laughed wildly, his eyes were full of viciousness, "Why?Yan Shu, you are still so stupid." ”
"You are a chess piece, and Ji Moting treats you as a treasure, but he is waiting for you in the Netherworld now......" Fang Ruotong's sharp nails scratched Yan Shu's ruined right cheek, but the hand of the dagger he held suddenly turned hard.
A low moan of pain overflowed from Yan Shu's mouth.
"Yan Shu, if you want to blame it, blame why Ji Moting fell in love with you....."
Then her right shoulder was pushed hard, and her body fell sharply.
Behind him is a cliff.
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Bang.
Yan Shu woke up suddenly, panting and clutching his chest, looking at the room with thick smoke and fire, he was stunned, "Wasn't I pushed off the cliff by Fang Ruotong? cough cough cough~"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes were choked with smoke.
She got out of bed and glanced around the bedroom, but was frozen by the half-naked portrait on the wall.
The woman in the painting is not an inch, her eyebrows and eyes are half-closed and half-open, and she is extremely charming.
What's even more frightening is that the dense kiss marks at the collarbone are generally engraved in the bones if they want to be branded.
And the man who is prostrate on the woman's body, with a strong and powerful back, and the explosive psoas muscles, it seems that you can see the green tendons bursting out, so you can imagine how big the impact is.
The nausea rushing up from the stomach made Yan Shu not hold back and roar: perverted.
But he accidentally inhaled the smoke into his lungs again, coughing his scalp tingling, and the tense nerves also clattered and broke at a certain moment.
She remembered!
This is not the bedroom where she was imprisoned by Ji Moting!
And this fire was because she listened to Fang Ruotong's idea seven years ago and deliberately created a fire to escape from the Ji family.
Yan Shu looked at this raging fire, am I reborn?
She couldn't help but caress her right cheek, smooth and delicate, intact.
She pinched her arm again, and it hurt very much.
It's not a dream!
She actually ..... Really reborn....
But why let her be reborn back seven years ago!
Yan Shu couldn't help but go crazy, if it was a year earlier, she would definitely be far away from Ji Moting's pervert!
But her life is at stake at the moment, and if she stays any longer, she will repeat the tragedy of her previous life, and she doesn't want to be disfigured again!
The fire grew bigger and bigger, and she had to save herself.
She glanced at the door, and there was a dark light in her eyes, and it was locked.
However, if she remembered correctly, there was a secret passage behind her bed, which she had only learned about after the fire, and now it came in handy.
Even if she died, she didn't want to stay by Ji Moting's side anymore.
Yan Shu moved the bedside table away, reached out and touched the wall on the inside of the bed, and when he touched the uneven dot, he quickly pressed it.
Sure enough, the bed was removed, revealing a secret passage.
Yan Shu's face was happy, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth had not yet been hooked, when he suddenly heard a strong impact sound.
Someone's banging on the door!
Be...... Luo Han?
As soon as she wanted to turn around, she heard the voice that seemed to penetrate from her bones-
"Ashu ....."
Yan Shu's fingertips were cold, and his body turned stiffly.
He met a pair of eyes that were so frightened that even his soul trembled.
How is he?
Ji Moting.
"You...... Why are you here?" Yan Shu instinctively took a step back.
Even if she lives again, she can't hide her fear and hatred for this man.
Ji Moting, who was against the firelight, wore a golden fanged mask, and his cold eyes rushed straight towards her with devastating ruthlessness
She must run!
Yan Shu's pupils widened, but her legs kept calling, and in the end, she could only watch Ji Moting confine her in her arms.
And the crystal chandelier above her head slackened at some point, and smashed straight into Ji Moting's back.
There was a loud bang.
Yan Shuxin trembled, just now Ji Moting rushed over to save her?
"Ashu, you can only be mine. ”
The voice of the gloomy owl was unabashedly possessive.
Before Yan Shu could come back to her senses, there was a sharp tingling sensation in her neck, like a wild beast biting its prey, as if it was about to dismantle her and swallow her into her abdomen along with her bones and blood.
"Ji Moting, you madman!"
She was bitten by him, her whole body trembled, and she used her last strength to push Ji Moting who was lying on her body.
Bang!
Ji Moting was pushed to the ground by her, fainted, and Bobo's blood flowed from the back of his head.
Yan Shu covered his neck and took a deep breath, gritting his teeth, "Let this bastard die!"
Ahem, cough~ The smoke inhaled from her mouth and nose made her throat itch.
She must get out of here!
Yan Shu walked towards the passage without any hesitation, but finally looked back at Ji Moting who was lying on the ground without holding back, and grabbed a handful of his hair.
turned around and walked towards Ji Moting, kicked him hard in the knee a few times, and scolded viciously, "I saved you today, if you dare to bully me with the third leg again, I will kill your little life!"
Then he slapped him in the face in anger, and then helped the person up.