My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet

Chapter 4 Lyre, formation-breaking music

Ye Wanlan slowly raised her head. She rolled up her sleeves and stepped forward alone: ​​"Wen Li, wait for me here. I'll be fine soon."

One minute.

 She only needs one minute to deal with these people.

 “Knowing interests.” The leader was very satisfied.

They didn’t want to force Ye Banlan away at the gate of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, which would have a bad impact and damage the Qin family’s face.

“You—” Lin Wenli failed to dissuade him. He frowned as he watched Ye Banlan follow the Qin family’s guards into the alley.

　　Even if he hated Ye Turning the Tide, he was still not to the point of refusing to save him.

Lin Wenli finally stepped forward and picked up his cell phone to call the police.

One minute was up, and Ye Turnan came out of the alley at this time. His hair was not messed up, and his shirt was still white.

 This was a one-sided brawl.

 He has a good memory.

 Lin Wenli did not move.

He couldn't remember the last time he saw Ye Turning the Tide, but he still remembered how she had flattered and downplayed people in Zhou Hechen's circle. Why did she suddenly change her gender?

"They wanted to hit me." Ye Banlan raised his eyes and glanced slowly, explaining a little more, "But I was unlucky and fell down."

"What's the point of going back to school? I can't afford Jiatika's bag even if I try hard all my life. Do you know how much this bag costs? It's 1.2 million yuan! Can you give it to me? Get out!"

 But Lin Wenli noticed that there was blood dripping down the girl's index finger.

Ye Banlan wiped his hands, not paying much attention: "The matter has been resolved, let's go home."

Lin Wenli: “…”

The iris flowers swayed in the wind, and the night turned the tide and said, "I'm going home to live."

Lin Wenli was shocked and took two more steps forward. Only then did he see the whole scene in the alley.

  But it has nothing to do with him.

 He could be sure that Ye Banlan was crazy.

The finger bones are like jade, and the bright red color is dazzling, like a lustful ghost.

Lin Wenli looked at one of the guards who had a broken leg: "You mean, they fell like this?"

 There was silence all the way.

 The two siblings were still walking in tandem.

Ye Tuanlan affirmed: "I told you, they fell like this when they came in."

Hearing these words, Lin Wenli stopped suddenly and taunted: "Go home? Didn't you say that a place that can't even give you a Gadika bag is not your home?"

The five guards of the Qin family fell to the ground, one on top of another, vomiting blood, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. They had obviously suffered inhuman abuse.

I remember that time Lin Huaijin met Ye Banlan on the street. He kindly advised her to go back to study, but she hit her in the face with a heavy luxury bag.

Lin Wenli put away his cell phone and left expressionlessly.

Recalling these words, Lin Wenli's eyes became a little colder.

 He will not believe that the night can turn the tide.

Ye Wanlan lowered his eyelashes and said in a slightly cold voice: "Throw those away."

Lin Wenli smiled coldly and quickened his pace.

 It was already half past seven when the two of them got home, and the smell of rice hit their faces.

“Dad, Mom, I’m back.” Lin Wenli nodded slightly, put down his schoolbag and washed his hands.

Ye turned the tide and said hello to Xu Peiqing, who had also just returned recently: "Hello, aunt."

Xu Peiqing didn't look at her or speak. She clenched her chopsticks tightly, her eyes darkened, and she restrained herself from having an attack.

It was Lin Huaijin who broke the deadlock: "Let's eat."

　　The four of us had different thoughts about this meal.

Ye Puanlan finished eating, picked up the empty plate and went to the kitchen.

Xu Peiqing finally spoke: "Don't touch it, let go! This is none of your business!"

  “Aunt——”

 “Let you go!”

"Crash!" During the scramble, the plate fell to the ground and turned into pieces.

 There was dead silence.

Ye Banlan stared at his hands blankly, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Okay, everyone, sit down and I'll wash the dishes." Lin Huaijin had a headache.

Xu Peiqing took a deep breath, slammed the door and returned to the room.

Lin Wenli remained expressionless. He looked at Ye Wanlan and said, "You shouldn't have come back."

Ye Banlan squatted down, held a fragment in her palm, and let the blood seep out. After a while, she whispered: "I'm going to the attic."

   **

"Pei Qing." Lin Huaijin pushed open the door of the master bedroom and whispered, "Don't be angry, it's not good for your health."

"Why is she here?" Xu Peiqing turned around suddenly and asked with tears in her eyes, "Lin Huaijin, have you healed your scar and forgotten the pain, and what did she do to you?!"

In the past four years, their good intentions have been trampled into mud countless times.

 She couldn't bear to live under the same roof with such a person.

Lin Huaijin was silent for a moment: "I think she is really back this time, just like six years ago, when she was twelve years old, she..."

Xu Peiqing wiped her tears and said in a cold voice: "I don't believe it. Yesterday the Zhou family sent people here to look for her. How do you know she wasn't abandoned by the Zhou family's young master and retreated to come back? She only sees you as a way out! You still believe her!"

 The incident of turning the tide at night and acting as Zhou Hechen's substitute caused a commotion in Jiangcheng.

Xu Peiqing also knew that Ye Banlan ran away several times in the past two years, and finally ended up with her returning to Zhou Hechen.

 Who are they?

 Is it a link between Ye Turning the Waves and Zhou Hechen's love?

 They are also human beings, and their hearts are also made of flesh!

After a long, long silence, Lin Huaijin said hoarsely: "Pei Qing, for the last time, I promise."

　　Xu Peiqing closed her eyes: "Okay, I can pretend that she doesn't exist. I only have one request. She can't affect Wen Li."

 What the future holds for Ye Turning the Waves has long been irrelevant to her.

   **

Ye Puan Lan is cleaning the attic.

There is a lot of debris piled up here, almost all of it hers.

The time-traveling woman has not returned to the Lin family after taking over her body, let alone knowing about it.

Other than the books, the most eye-catching thing was a lyre, which was covered with dust and had obviously not been touched for a long time.

 Ye Wanlan wiped the piano body and strings clean, and gently plucked one of the strings.

 “Zheng!”

 The strings vibrate, making loud sounds.

 Ye Tuanlan blew away the ashes on the piano score again, and the ashes scattered, and the three words "Breaking Formation Music" came into view.

The time-traveling woman would never have thought that the top ten long-lost classical music in China would be in this humble attic, a treasure that the World Intangible Cultural Heritage Center is struggling to pursue.

Ye Banglan put away the music scores and moved the lyre into the bedroom.

When she came back in the morning, she knew that although she had not been at the Lin family for the past four years, Lin Huaijin still kept her room.

Even when she went out to pick up Lin Wenli, she prepared new sheets and quilts.

Ye Tuanlan looked calm.

Despair is nothing, she always likes to survive from death and can kill happily.

 The phone vibrates and new messages come in.

 Cheng Qingli: [Sister Lan, my ancestor! What have you done? 】

 Cheng Qingli is her new manager. He is two years older than her and they have not met yet.

Ye Turning took a look.

　　is a screenshot of a circle of friends.

Someone posted a photo of Zhang Qin’s guard being beaten and vomiting blood, with the comment “When did Mr. Zhou’s pet become so crazy?”

There is a series of messages below.

　　【No, is it possible that she has gone crazy because of her love for Master Zhou and her hatred for him? 】

What's the use of going crazy? As soon as Mr. Zhou waved his hand, she would still run over and play hard to get. 】

【Sister Yunyi is back, she doesn't think she can compete with the real owner, right? 】

 At the bottom is Zhou Hechen’s comment: [Wishful thinking. 】

It’s the first day of 2024, happy New Year’s Day, babies!

Sister Lan’s book will write about a lot of intangible cultural heritage and revive the Chinese culture in China~

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