Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Zhang Yiwan's eyes dimmed a bit, and panic spread in his heart.

  Baitang wrote down a sentence that the original owner once wrote.

[Would like to have as one people, old age is not way off. ]

  Zhang Yiwan picked it up and looked at it, then took out a piece of paper in his arms, comparing the two, there was no similarity.

  Take out the guqin, and with a swipe of Baitang's fingertips, he began to play.

  The song is beautiful, and when it pours out, it makes people stop.

  Zhang Yiwan's expression changed drastically, and he took a step back.

   "I don't speak... Strange power and confusion..."

  A person's personality can change drastically, that is after a major change. He inquired about it when he came, and the oiran lady committed suicide that day.

  The missed appointment that day hit her hard.

  Therefore, even if Zhang Yiwan found out that Baitang's personality had changed, he didn't think anything was wrong.

  My personality has changed, but I can't bring other major changes. How could there be no resemblance in the handwriting, and how could the piano skills and realm suddenly improve.

   After tidying up the chess game, Baitang signaled Zhang Yiwan to come to the next game.

   Only reached the middle game, Zhang Yiwan put down the chess pieces.

   "Miss Haitang, I lost..."

  Zhang Yiwan stared at Baitang darkly: "What about her?"

  Sheng Yongchen squinted his eyes slightly, and withdrew his murderous aura.

  Fake oiran lady?

  Whose people?

  It takes so much effort to replace?

  Why let him see it.

  Baitang split the muslin wrapped around his neck, revealing a terrible wound.

"died."

  The two indifferent words announced her end.

  Bai Tang was originally worried that Zhang Yiwan would not find out, after all, this matter was unbelievable.

"why?"

  Zhang Yiwan's hatred was on the rise.

   Originally happily went to get the money, but encountered this incident, came out in a panic, but it was a bolt from the blue and gave it to him.

"Why? There is no destiny. She was originally a noble girl, and she has lost her original youthfulness in the past four years. It took all her courage to gamble once. Your failure to make an appointment, she thought, I lost love and lost my savings, so I was a little arrogant, and I didn't want to be ridiculed by others, and I didn't want to live anymore."

   "That pair of scissors, the position and depth of the insertion, how could it be possible to survive. Mr. Zhang, I am not her, I am not the lady you fell in love with at first sight, and I cannot decide whether to forgive you or not."

  Say it directly, it is better for him to discover it himself.

   Zhang Yiwan's eyes were scarlet, and he sat slumped on the ground, curling his fingers and digging at the ground.

   Never expected such a result.

  Zhang Yiwan stood up, gloomy all over, and turned to leave.

   "Master Zhang, what are you going to do?"

  Zhang Yiwan paused, and his voice was extremely indifferent: "Since you are not the one I love, why bother to meddle in your own business."

  Baitang: "Mr. Zhang is going to seek revenge on that young lady, right?"

   "So what if it is, and so what if it isn't?"

   "Did the lady really lock you up just because she doubted your innocence?"

  Hearing this, Zhang Yiwan turned around: "What exactly do you want to say?"

  Baitang wrapped up the fine cloth, and continued: "Who is that lady? After all, I borrowed the body of the oiran lady. Naturally, this matter has something to do with me, and I want to ask for a favor."

  Zhang Yiwan told the truth: "Yan Muying, the daughter of Zhongshuling."

  Baitang: "Yan Muying is no ordinary woman, she is the granddaughter of Zhong Shuling. How can a daughter trained by a big family behave like this?"

  Baitang thinks it is impossible, Yan Muying's status is the candidate for the crown princess, so doing this kind of thing is not just giving someone a chance.