From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

The neck seemed to be cut with a blunt knife, and the limbs were so numb as to be eaten by ants...

Had it not been for a clear-headed mind, Ye Chunhua would have thought that she would have died as soon as she walked through.

Yes, Ye Chunhua passed through her.

The world's top mercenary group, the actual voice of the Assassin Flower Organization, and the queen who dominated the dark world with poison and assassination skills, unexpectedly fell on a peasant woman after he died in a single day!

The original owner of this body was also called Ye Chunhua, because her husband was away for business and could not keep his widowhood. All the rice and grain left by her husband for half a year were sold cheaply, replaced with expensive and luxurious gifts, and given to a private school Mr. Gu Jiaming.

Because the mother-in-law and sister-in-law were helping, the original owner did not starve himself and his daughter to death.

In order to solve the problem of having children, there is no time to hook up with men. The night before yesterday, the original owner sent his two-year-old daughter to Houshan, wanting to let the beast take away.

Fortunately, the villagers who were hunting met and brought them back.

Seeing the dying young child being sent back, the mother-in-law was so angry that she vomited blood and was lying in bed.

At this point, the mother-in-law and sister-in-law cut off their support to the original owner. Mr. Gu Jiaming, the private school, even scolded the original owner.

The original owner just went to someone else’s house to steal things. He survived for two days. After being caught and beaten, he finally couldn’t hold it. He went to the sister-in-law to borrow rice, but the sister-in-law naturally refused, and the original owner called the sister-in-law back. At home, hanging up is a threat.

It's just that the original owner didn't expect that the sister-in-law didn't mean to save the original owner. She was afraid that the original owner would not die fast enough. After the mother-in-law went to find someone to save the original owner, she pulled down the original owner's legs.

The original owner died just like that, and she just came over—fortunately, the person her mother-in-law was looking for came in time, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as a coma.

Eyelids were too heavy to open, Ye Chunhua sighed quietly in her heart: Sin! Why did you wear such an ugly and lazy woman who hooked people, stole things, smashed her daughter, and was morally moral?

"It won't die like this..."

Sister-in-law Zhang Zhaodi's soft voice sounded in her ears, and then her mouth was pulled open.

It hurts! Sister-in-law? With the softest voice, the greatest strength?

Then, a puff of sour cold water poured into the stomach.

However, this bowl of foul-smelling water made Ye Chunhua wake up anyway.

"Sister-in-law, what kind of water are you feeding me?"

"Take it on the stove. Your teapot and water tank are empty, only this bowl of water is available." Zhang Zhaodi spoke softly. She has only been here for five years, and she is only twenty-two. The face is round, the eyes are round, only the forehead is slightly raised, and the face is very kind.

"Oh..." Ye Chunhua almost didn't vomit: "The pot of water on the stove is pot washing water that has accumulated for a few days. There is clean water in the wooden bucket next to the water tank."

"Really? I didn't see it, blame me on me."

Even the blind can smell it! The sister-in-law was obviously deliberate, but she even pretended to be innocent.

Ye Chunhua is a little puzzled, her sister-in-law has always looked like a nice person, why is she like a different person today? Killing the original owner again, and feeding her pot washing water.

"Brother sister, it's cold on the floor in the hall, should I help you to lie down on the bed?"

Ye Chunhua couldn't feel Zhang Zhaodi's meaning, so she waved her hand and motioned not to.

"Okay, then I'll move a small stool for my younger siblings." Zhang Zhaodi moved a small bamboo chair, then pointed to the corner of the wall and said, "Did the dust fall in half a month? It's all insects."

"Sister-in-law, don't be busy, I'll fall on my own in a while." Ye Chunhua didn't relieve her anger, still sitting on the ground without moving.

"It's okay, don't just pour out the dust. My younger siblings don't like to do housework, so I will do the same. They are all a family, we don't talk about two families." During the conversation, Zhang Zhaodi picked up the wooden drawer.

The neck still hurt so badly that Ye Chunhua could only watch Zhang Zhaodi's movements intently.

Sure enough, as expected, when Zhang Zhaodi walked to her, his feet crooked, and the wooden drawer in his hand was sent toward her door...

The trash that hadn't been taken out for half a month, even with a wooden drawer, buckled her head.

The nose was full of rotten vegetable leaves and the stench of soup-the original owner was too lazy, he went to bed after eating, never washed the bowl, and poured the leftover soup directly into the wooden drawer. It's been half a month, it's really smelly beyond description.

Ye Chunhua frowned: The original owner just borrowed two buckets of rice from his sister-in-law, so she would not hesitate to kill the original owner? Still so humiliating?

Die! Think I'm weak now, so I'm bullying?

Ye Chunhua's eyes narrowed, the back of her feet was taut, and her toes kicked in the direction where the wooden drawer was flying.

"Wow." The **** turned out from the wooden drawer.

The wooden drawer and the **** in the wooden drawer fell towards Zhang Zhaodi's chest.

Zhang Zhaodi didn't react at all, only saw Ye Chunhua twisting her fat waist, hooking her feet, and turning the wooden drawer...

"Yaoshou! What are you doing, brother and sister? I didn't mean it, so you splashed me all over!" The wooden drawer didn't hurt, but the garbage that hadn't been put out for half a month was really smelly. Zhang Zhaodi couldn't help but shouted.

"Sister-in-law, humiliators, people will always humiliate." Ye Chunhua sat upright, lowered her head to cover the coldness in her eyes: "Two buckets of rice, isn't it worth killing me and humiliating me?"

Zhang Zhaodi patted his dirty hands on his chest and stopped abruptly: "What are you talking about?! With a blank tongue, why do you say I kill you? Why do you say I insult you?"