After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

"People who have died... resurrected souls?"

Ye Anya laughed out loud after hearing this.

"Do you want to say that the current Ye Nanqing is actually a dead person?"

She wished that Ye Nanqing could really die!

Fu Xiaoyan ignored Ye Anya, her eyes were covered with gloom, and she said to herself:

"It's fine if you don't believe me, but one day you will know that this Ye Nanqing is a devil..."

Ye Anya's quiet eyes fell on Fu Xiaoyan's face, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Having said so much, why do you still keep silent about what happened after school on that rainy day?"

Fu Xiaoyan's pupils trembled suddenly, her expression showing astonishment, "You...you..."

"Oh! I saw it all! Because I was nearby that day..."

Fu Xiaoyan's face turned pale instantly!

Seeing that there was no one around, Ye Anya leaned close to Fu Xiaoyan's ear and said in a dark tone:

"Fu Xiaoyan, you are more ruthless than I imagined, you dare to stab Ye Nanqing with a knife."

so exciting...

"Then you also saw that masked person taking Ye Nanqing away?" Fu Xiaoyan was puzzled.

Didn't that mysterious person say that he wanted to throw Ye Nanqing into the river?

But in the end, why did Ye Nanqing still live well?

What's more, her stabbing at the vitals... didn't kill Ye Nanqing?

Sure enough, the more lowly a person is, the more fateful he is!

If she knew she should have made up for it before that person took Ye Nanqing away.

"Mysterious man?" Ye Anya's eyes dodged, "It seems... It seems that a stranger took Ye Nanqing away."

"Strange, Ye Anya, you sweat a lot on your forehead." Fu Xiaoyan looked at her curiously with her only remaining eye.

"I ran all the way just now, it's a little hot."

Ye Anya turned her head away from her eyes, "By the way, do you know who the mysterious person who took Ye Nanqing away is?"

"That man is wearing a mask, how can I see clearly? Did you see clearly?"

"Of course I can't see clearly!" Ye Anya said without thinking.

"But the voice sounds like a man."

Ye Anya breathed a sigh of relief, "Then what about that man...after the man took Ye Nanqing away?"

"No, I see that person's figure, but it looks like a woman..."

Fu Xiaoyan seemed to have thought of something, and looked up and down Ye Anya.

"That person is very similar to you."

Ye Anya was shocked from the bottom of her heart, and her face suddenly became angry.

"Fu Xiaoyan, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I sound like a man?"

"That's right, it was a man's voice, hoarse and rough."

Ye Anya asked anxiously: "You obviously stabbed Ye Nanqing, shouldn't she be dying soon? But you said you saw her later."

Fu Xiaoyan also looked confused.

She hugged her head and shouted: "I don't know! How could I know? It's all thanks to Ye Nanqing that I have become like this!"

"..."

Ye Anya looked at the back of the crazy Fu Xiaoyan dragging her luggage and hastily leaving the school, and bit her lips tightly.

Ye Nanqing!

You are not dead!

What a blessing...

Will you be as lucky next time?

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Ye Anya returned to the classroom unwillingly.

Seeing that Li Luo was not there, she was relieved.

But when she looked up again, the figure of Ye Nanqing sitting in the seat startled her.

Ye Nanqing's face was a little paler than usual, and there was unavoidable weakness between the pretty brows.

But the more it is like this, the more beautiful it is.

Not aggressive.

But it shines like a star.

Many people gathered around, asking how she was doing.

She laughed it off, turned her head, looked at the stunned Ye Anya, and smiled faintly, "Ye Anya, did you find me so surprised?"

Did you think I was dead?

Ye Nanqing's eyes suddenly sparkled!

"How could it be?" Ye Anya immediately restrained her emotions, showing a worried expression, "Sister, why haven't you heard from me for so many days, do you know how worried I am about you?"

"Are you worried that I'm not dead?" Ye Nanqing smiled sarcastically.

Ye Anya was a little horrified by this smile.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? How could you say something like cursing yourself?"

"Anya, you are still as funny as ever."

Ye Anya looked at a loss...

It's impossible for Ye Nanqing to know something, right?

impossible!

Although Ye Nanqing's IQ is higher than hers, but his knowledge is shorter than hers, so he wouldn't think of so much!

She stabilized her emotions and carefully prepared to return to her seat.

Her current position is still next to Ye Nanqing.

In fact, she had already proposed to Xing Fang that she wanted to change seats.

But Xing Fang told her:

"Ye Nanqing has already come to me on purpose. She said that you are her good sister. She has long been inseparable from you. Only when you sit by her side can she study with peace of mind."

Xing Fang also said to her: "You can't be so small-hearted that classmate Nan Qing bullied you a few times and you don't get along with her, right? She cried in front of me and said that she had changed her past."

"..."

Ye Anya's scalp was numb.

Just as she was thinking about it, the person passing by the aisle gave her a hard squeeze as if she had no eyes.

Ye Anya couldn't stand still, her hands were scratching in the air.

Finally, he pulled the strap of his bag in the drawer.

The bag was pulled out by her, and a black machine inside fell to the ground and rolled for a while.

Someone picked it up and kindly reminded:

"Ye Anya, you lost something, what is this? I'll go! Is this a voice changer?"

"..."