My money-loving little lady

The torrential rain came quietly, and people on the road were rushing home, not wanting to get wet by the damn rain. Outside a building, there was only a woman with an exquisite face wearing a black skirt and high heels.

Taking small steps, I looked up anxiously at the amount of rain outside.

"Don't do this to me, right? The sun is still shining brightly this afternoon. I also want to take advantage of the early workday to buy a cake to celebrate my birthday." Xiao Han looked at the rain outside with a speechless expression.

, gritted his teeth, "Forget it, just catch a cold!"

After running like this in the rain for more than ten minutes, she returned to her den in embarrassment, threw the keys on the shelf at the door, scratched her wet hair. Then she put the wet box in her arms away.

to the table.

"Xiao Han, I am twenty-six years old and single. I have lived in K city for three years and currently have a deposit of 1.6 million." She opened her mobile phone seriously, read the numbers she had saved, and her lips almost grinned with joy.

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Then she looked at a candle that had been inserted, closed her eyes and made a wish. This year's work might allow her savings to exceed 2 million. If it exceeds 2 million, she can get a loan to buy the house she wants. After making her wish, she

Gently blow out the candle and go straight to the bathroom.

Xiao Han, who was humming and washing her hair, felt very uncomfortable, and her thoughts gradually drifted into the distance. She didn't notice that her foot slipped, "Boom!" As her eyes widened, she fell backward together with the mobile phone, and fell into the ground behind her.

A bathtub with water.

Xiao Han's consciousness gradually blurred, with panic, unwillingness, joy, and speechlessness... "Am I just going to die like this? Stop it! If you tell me this, you must not throw it away...I'll throw it away."

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Gradually, she could no longer hear the sound of water in her ears, lost consciousness, and seemed to have fallen into darkness.

"Would you do it all over again?"

What? Fuzzy consciousness, floating in the darkness like a ball of chaos,

Not long after, the voice repeated the original words again,

"Would you like to do it all over again?"

"Yes! Of course I do!" In a trance, a revolving lantern suddenly appeared around Xiao Han. As the revolving lantern rotated rapidly, her fate finally began.

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Jing Rongyao was the eldest daughter of the Jing Yi family, a former upstart in the imperial court. Her mother was the most noble princess in the imperial court, Princess Ronghua. She was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, swords, riding and archery. She fell in love with Jing Yi at first sight and did not mind entering the house with her pregnant concubine.

, putting aside all her dignity and pride. The princess had once failed to conceive, and after being forcibly conceived and giving birth to Rong Yao, her body became increasingly weak, and now she can only rely on daily decoction to survive.

After her health deteriorated, Jing Yi seemed to be less interested in her. The second aunt who was brought in at the same time was the most popular, and she also gave Jing Yi a son and a daughter.

The daughter Jing Peiyan is as beautiful as a flower, has a gentle personality, and is well-educated. The son is handsome and has the handsome appearance of Jing Yi when he was young.

According to rumors from outside, Jing Rongyao relied on her mother being a princess and had an arrogant and domineering personality, which was ignored by no one. But who would have thought that in fact, Jing Rongyao herself had not a bad temperament, but as a mother, Princess Ronghua herself

She was well-informed at a young age and gave her all the knowledge she had learned in the hope that she would become a talented person. But at a young age, she only wanted to get her mother's care.

Therefore, being provoked by her younger sister and deceived by the second aunt's gentle illusion, she became more and more deviated from her biological mother who truly loved her. Instead, she was always biased towards the one who only wanted to seize the position of mistress and pull her down from her position.

Buddha Face Second Aunt.

Then there were bowl after bowl of soup that seemed to nourish the body. First, it poisoned her face, and then she lied to her that as long as her grandmother died of illness, she would be the housekeeper of the house. Then even if she was fat and ugly, He Zijie would be able to do it because of his background.

Marry her. In her name, she sent the bowl of tonic soup. In the end, she even took away the husband her mother had been looking for for her on the wedding day, He Zijie, the second son of the Earl of Yongji. But she wanted to replace him.

Marry a poor scholar,

She hated the duplicity of these people, and even more hated herself for being kept in the dark like a clown.

She escaped from Jing's Mansion, worried that she would harm her mother like this. Who would have thought that Jing Peiyan had already told the princess everything about this experience. This was tantamount to the most direct sword on the road to the underworld.

.Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Princess Ronghua died of anger.

Parricide, unfaithfulness, unfilial piety, unkindness...

Hehehe, hehehe. My good aunt! My good sister!

She was helpless and desperate, so she confided all her sufferings to her nominal fiancé He Zijie. Who would have thought that he would still use his charming peach blossom eyes and a friendly smile on his handsome face.

"Really? That's right, that's because I came up with this idea! Only when the princess dies can this damn engagement be cancelled, and I can successfully marry my beloved Yan'er!" He

Her eyes were as tender as ever, but in her eyes, there was only fear, sadness, disbelief, and resentment!

"I will definitely never let you go!" With a sharp and hoarse cry, Jing Peiyan came stroking her belly. The two hugged each other in the night, so harmonious. But Jing Peiyan just continued to use

Her soft voice said.

"Sister, wait until you get down there before you talk to the King of Hell about this." The knife penetrated, and along with the tearing pain, Jing Rongyao's consciousness gradually fell into a trance.

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"So, if you really choose to be reborn, then everything will start over, and you will give up all your soul, and you will not be reincarnated in this life."

"I am willing! No matter who replaces me, as long as my consciousness remains in her body, as long as it makes their lives worse than death, I am willing to spend eternity in ghost hell!"

"Then, let's start over..."

"Miss! Miss! Wake up, Miss! Wake up... Wuwuwuwu, Miss!" After wandering in this chaos and darkness for an unknown amount of time, Xiao Han's consciousness was gradually awakened by a female voice.

She drowsily forced her eyes open, but the dazzling light persuaded her to retreat again. She didn't know how long it took. She opened her eyes again, but what frightened her was what she saw when she opened her eyes.

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A little girl wearing pink clothes and a bun stared at him with tears in her eyes. "Who are you!" In an instinctive reaction, Xiao Han pulled the quilt and shrank back.