The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

"You...you...Miss, please spare my life. I was just joking. How could I do this? Please spare me."

"It was all the old lady's idea. It was all the old lady's idea. Go find the old lady."

Fang Zhirou beside her became anxious, but seeing Fang Shiwan's current appearance, she didn't know whether she was a human or a ghost. She then plucked up her courage and tried to grab the woman's hand.

"Sister, yes, it was grandma's idea. Grandma told us to do this."

The woman turned her head, hit her foot with the hammer, then reached out and slapped her to the ground. Fang Zhirou's eyes rolled back in pain and she fainted.

"Miss, Miss, you can't kill me. I still have the Madam to take care of. If you kill me, how can I take care of the Madam?"

The woman thought of her mother in her memory, glared at Aunt Lin angrily, and then threw Aunt Lin heavily to the ground.

"boom"

Aunt Lin, who was relieved, breathed in deep gulps of air, and her body kept shrinking backwards.

"Miss..."

Fang Shiwan stepped on Aunt Lin's belly and said coldly, "You'd better pray that my mother is okay."

Afterwards, the woman picked up the hammer on the ground, ignored Aunt Lin's horrified look, looked around, and found that this courtyard was where the original owner lived before his death. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as in pieces.

Just now, she discovered that she had traveled through time, and now she found that she had traveled to an ancient time that had no record in history.

The original body had the same name and surname as her, also called Fang Shiwan, but was only fifteen years old.

Speaking of which, the original body was a tragic cannon fodder.

She has a mother who is bedridden all year round, a father who is so partial to her that he even throws her into the toilet, and a grandmother who disdains her so much that she throws her into the ditch.

The miserable original body was forced to feel inferior, and even the maids could bully her at will.

The two women just now were my father’s favorite concubine, Aunt Lin, and my father’s concubine, Fang Zhirou.

Yesterday was her step-sister's birthday. Her step-father only remembered the birthday of his second daughter, who was one month younger than him. So when the birthday banquet was held yesterday, she walked to the lakeside of the mansion and felt sad alone.

Unexpectedly, the vicious man took advantage of her personal maid to get the fan and pushed her into the lake. She vaguely saw Fang Zhirou.

The original body shouted for her to save him, but when she came over to pull him, she took the opportunity to put her hand on his head and pressed him into the water.

"Fang Shiwan, go die. As a legitimate daughter, you deserve to die if you are still alive. Only if you die can I be like a fish in water and possessed by the god of wealth."

"I've already done you a favor by letting you celebrate your birthday. You've lived in vain for more than ten years, and have lived secretly for several years. Now it's time for you to return it to me."

"Do you know why your mother doesn't even come to see you when you are in this mansion?"

"I might as well tell you, because your mother... was drugged, hahaha..."

"Miss, someone is here."

"Quick, hurry up."

Thinking of this, she groaned in her heart. Perhaps it was the thought of her original body, and she also felt suffocated and uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, since I have taken over your body, I will help you get revenge."

She glanced coldly at Fang Zhirou, walked back to her, grabbed her hand, and forcibly removed her right hand.

"what--"

Ignoring her fainting screams, she raised her foot and walked out of the yard.

In the front hall of the Shangshu Mansion, guests came to congratulate him.

Seeing that she would be coming of age next year, after Fang Zhirou's birthday, many people wanted to come to propose marriage in advance. However, the Shangshu didn't like any of them and sent them away with a smile.

"Sir, walk slowly."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Minister Fang saw off several of his colleagues. When he turned around, the fake smile was still frozen on his face, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.