After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

It hurts so much! Fang Qianxue shuddered. This time the stab was quite fierce and deep. Large beads of bright red blood came out.

She quickly smeared it on the ring and stared at it, and sure enough, all the blood was absorbed by the ring.

Fang Qianxue was so excited! It had been a long time since she had been so excited.

Gradually, she seemed to be able to communicate with the ring, and there was a space inside. It was not big, only about thirty cubic meters. Although it was just a storage space, people could not enter and living things could not be stored, but she was still very happy.

This was what her grandmother left her, and it was the only thought she had from that world. That feeling was invaluable.

Fang Qianxue stroked the ring with gentle eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up, and tears flashed in her eyes.

Time seemed to stop at the year when she was seventeen. Her grandmother passed away that year. Before she died, she gave all her property to her, ignoring her mother and uncle's strong opposition. She gave her everything, including this ring that looked like silver but was not, and many jewelry.

But she specifically told him that this ring was given to her by her mother. But she did not pass it to Fang Qianxue's mother, but gave it directly to Fang Qianxue.

She has been wearing the ring on her hand since she received it and has never taken it off until she wore it.

Everything her grandmother left her allowed her to study without worries until she graduated from university. She wore it right after graduation, at the age of 21. Fang Qianxue held her forehead.

I can still seem to hear my grandmother's nagging and instructions in my ears.

"Xiaoxue! You need to learn more. It's always good to have more skills. It's better to have them yourself than to have them from others."

"Xiaoxue! Grandma is scared! Grandma is old. What will you do if she is gone someday? You can't rely on your parents. You have to rely on yourself."

"Xiaoxue! Grandma is leaving. You have to live well and eat well. Grandma will feel at ease when she is over there."

Fang Qianxue sniffed, tilted her head back and tried to hold back the tears in her eyes.

Her grandmother’s words were still ringing in her ears. There was a warm corner in her cold heart because her grandmother lived there.

With a sigh, four years after my grandmother passed away, she also passed away.

What's going on? Who got the huge fortune left by her grandmother? Maybe it was her cold-blooded mother and greedy uncle?

She matured precociously in both lives and had no luck with her parents. In her previous life, her parents divorced and she was kicked around like a ball. No one wanted her as a burden. Her grandmother was so angry that she started cursing and called her parents beasts.

Then she was taken away. She said that no one wanted her and she was precious. From then on, Fang Qianxue was the apple of her grandmother's eye.

She didn't understand why both families, who were both wealthy, couldn't afford to raise a child like her. Later, when she grew up, she understood that her parents were afraid that it would be difficult to find another child with her.

The trauma of her childhood led her to have different ideas about marriage.

This life is like this again. My mother is a love-brained person and she doesn’t want a child if there is no love.

It's not that she wants to treat her parents in this life as her real parents, the question is why do they have the same face in both lives? How can there be so many coincidences?

At this moment, she was thinking in front of the mirror. The face was exactly the same, but the difference was that her short French fluffy curls were replaced with today's petite bourgeois bun.

She wore a simple white shirt with the bottom of the shirt tucked into her black skirt which just covered her knees, and a pair of 70% new three-centimeter mid-heeled leather shoes on her feet.

In fact, this dress is quite standard and ladylike, but her temperament has changed. The same clothes have different effects.

The original owner was a lady, but now she is lazy and casual, as if she doesn’t care about anything.

She sighed in front of the mirror. Even their heights were the same. Who would believe her if she said they had no contact? Did she return to her previous life, or did she awaken memories from another life?

Now that she has the memories of two lives, it doesn't matter. It would be hard on herself to keep worrying about whether the chicken or the egg came first.

I'd better study the storage ring to have some fun.

So Fang Qianxue tossed things in the space and took them out like a child, having a lot of fun. She knew that no one came here, otherwise she wouldn't dare to do this.

After playing it a few times, I got over the urge, and with a thought, the ring became invisible.

With this ring, Fang Qianxue's sense of security instantly improved several levels.

With the way she looks, she's bound to get into trouble after her divorce. She should buy a few kitchen knives and keep them in her possession so she can chop any bad guys to death if she encounters them.

By the way, she hadn't had breakfast this morning because of the unexpected incident last night, and now it was already noon and her stomach was rumbling.

The small courtyard where she lived had not only the main house but also wing rooms, and she was the only one living in the courtyard.

There were countless courtyards like this in the Mohist family. This showed how big the Mohist family was. Fang Qianxue had never visited the entire courtyard before.

First, I was afraid of getting lost as it was too big, and second, I was afraid of walking into the wrong yard.

Tsk tsk tsk, the Mohist school is a behemoth, comparable to the kings and generals of ancient times. In fact, it is almost the same.

I was worried about the original owner. How did she escape? It must be easy for such a family to deal with a weak woman. It was a miracle that she was still alive.

There must be something going on here, because the whole thing is weird. She doesn't want to delve into it, because the more you know, the faster you die.

But she soon understood what was going on.

Fang Qianxue walked around the kitchen. There were not many dishes left. The original owner didn't know how to cook because no one taught her cooking since she was a child, so the original owner just cooked and ate.

All the ladies from wealthy families had to learn cooking, because most of them were going to get married, and it was rare for them to marry someone who was not of the same social status.

Her successful marriage into a top wealthy family is a miracle in the circle. It is a typical case of Cinderella's counterattack. Although she is despised and looked down upon, there is no lack of jealousy.

It can be seen that the social class is still clear. Therefore, the young ladies of the prestigious families have to learn etiquette and skills to prepare for finding a husband in the future.

She collected her thoughts and looked at the several thousand dollars she had just put into the space. This was all her assets. A big word "poor" came crashing down on her.

Who could have known that a young woman from a wealthy family actually made a living by selling embroidery? If those envious women knew this, would they feel relieved or would they be glad that they didn't do anything stupid?

The original owner was saving money to leave the Mo family and live alone, but this little money was not enough to buy a small courtyard. She sighed for the umpteenth time. She had no idea how many times she had sighed since she traveled through time.

Grandma said that this is not a good thing, and I won’t sigh anymore.

I used the remaining flour to make a bowl of noodles and ate it to fill my stomach.

I quickly finished lunch and took a break at noon. I planned to go out in the afternoon to take a look and learn more about this fictional interface.

Then look for business opportunities to prepare for the divorce. They said they would give her a sum of money, but she couldn't just sit there and do nothing. Without money, she would feel helpless. She could only rely on money for the rest of her life. Only with money could she have confidence and a sense of security.

Money is not only a man's waist, but also a woman's courage.

Back in the room, she didn't want to care about anything now. She had consumed too much energy last night and was called to the study room not long after she slept. She was so sleepy that she decided to have a good sleep to refresh herself.

Fang Qianxue changed into pajamas and lay on the bed, slowly closing her eyes and falling asleep.