The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

Seeing the human traffickers sending Qiuyun Suyue away overnight, Xue Zhiyi knelt on the ground in dismay.

its not right……

Fu Rongxin still felt that something was wrong: at this point, there had been no reversal at all. Could it be that... Xue Zhiyi had really failed this time?

Xue Tingliu was also puzzled, and was still thinking absent-mindedly until he returned to Hongyingzhai.

Hu Bai knelt carefully and said, "Second... Second Young Master?"

Today, I wanted to prove that the Third Miss murdered Aunt Xiaorong, but I didn't expect that after going around in circles, Jiangxuexuan lost two maids.

He didn't know whether today could be considered a success.

Xue Tingliu was obviously worried, but he still said in a flattering way: "Although we failed to achieve our original plan today, fortunately... fortunately, the Third Miss did not notice my actions. From now on, I can still continue to inquire about things for the Second Young Master in front of the Third Miss..."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Tingliu threw the paperweight away again.

This time Hu Bai was well prepared and avoided it.

"Stupid thing!" Xue Tingliu scolded, "Do you think she is as stupid as you? She must have noticed it a long time ago. From the very beginning, she asked you to go to her to get the cloth to frame Rou'er. Every word she said was what she wanted me to hear!"

"Did...did you notice?" Hu Bai broke out in a cold sweat.

His biggest weakness is still in the hands of the Third Miss. If this happens, won't he... be dead?!

Xue Tingliu was unaware of the turmoil in Hu Bai's heart at the moment and was just lost in thought.

He really couldn't figure out what Xue Zhiyi's purpose was? What good would it do for her to send her confidant away and leave herself isolated and helpless in the Xue family!

After sending Hu Bai away, he sat alone at the table thinking, until dawn broke, when an idea suddenly occurred to him.

"... You are so good, Xue Zhiyi!"

……

Jiang Xuexuan.

This was the first time that Xue Zhiyi had felt Jiangxuexuan was so cold and lonely since he was a child.

Although there were some cleaning maids living outside, after all, only Qiuyun and Suyue could enter her main room.

Curled up, she wasn't sleepy at all and just leaned against the head of the bed, staring blankly.

At this moment, the sound of the courtyard door opening was heard. Such a sound was particularly abrupt in the silent night.

She stood up, but before she could open the window to see what was happening outside, the door to the main room was pushed open with great force, the noise mixed with anger.

Seeing the person coming, Xue Zhiyi subconsciously took two steps back.

Xue Tingliu...

This scene made Xue Zhiyi suddenly feel like she was back in her past life... In that most humiliating experience in her past life, Xue Tingliu was like a poisonous snake lurking in her memories. Even if she lived again, some of the vivid scenes still made her feel cold in her heart...

"Third sister." The ferocious smile on Xue Tingliu's face was seductive and sharp, but it did not reach his eyes.

Xue Zhiyi felt her back tense, and she tried to stay calm: "What do you want to do?"

Xue Tingliu raised his chin and walked closer: "It doesn't matter what I want to do. What's important is that I know what you want to do."

Xue Zhiyi tripped over the dressing table as she stepped back. She used her hands to support herself on the dressing table and quietly hid a hairpin under her sleeve.

Xue Tingliu approached step by step, his voice was cold and cruel, he said slowly: "Your goal is not for yourself, nor for Rong Ziying."

He sneered: "You want to send those two maids away, right?"

Xue Zhiyi's eyes moved slightly.

He guessed correctly. Before Qiuyun and Suyue were sent away, she did not dare to take the risk of taking the next action.

She could leave the Xue family with a clean conscience, but Qiuyun and Suyue's indentures were still in the hands of the mistress Fu Ling.

These two people are her confidants, and they won't let her find the indenture easily like Youlan did.

The main reason why Youlan was able to escape successfully was that Xue Hanshu was busy with her own affairs. But Fu Ling was different. She escaped with Qiuyun Suyue. If Fu Ling reported them to the authorities as fugitive slaves, even if the two of them were not caught, they would have to live without an identity and in hiding.

But soon, Xue Zhiyi propped up the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "Second brother, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Ignoring her pretending to be stupid, Xue Tingliu said to himself, "You started planning a long time ago. What you said to me on New Year's Eve was to make me suspicious of Hubai, so that you could use Hubai's mouth to let me know that you wanted to take the opportunity to slander Rou'er; and use Rong Ziying's mouth to let me know the reason for her miscarriage--"

Xue Zhiyi was forced into a corner by her, with no way to retreat. She looked at him warily, and her palms holding the hairpin couldn't help sweating.

Xue Tingliu lowered his voice, like the low roar of a wild animal: "Then, I will set up the trap tonight according to the time you take action. It seems that everything is going according to my plan, but everything is within your expectations. You can successfully sell the two maids around you for theft and drive them out of the Xue family."

At this moment, the noise here was not too loud, but the servants cleaning outside probably heard it. However, people tend to seek benefits and avoid harm, so Xue Zhiyi could not expect those people to help.

The person in front of him was so close that Xue Zhiyi's heart was beating wildly.

But Xue Tingliu raised his hand and was about to reach out to her neck... In an instant, this scene overlapped with the previous life.

Almost uncontrollably, Xue Zhiyi raised the hairpin and attacked him——

Xue Tingliu grabbed her wrist and held it tightly.

Xue Zhiyi let out a quick breath of fear from his throat. His hand was angrily pressed against the wall behind him by Xue Tingliu, causing it to hurt so much that even the hairpin fell to the ground with a bang during the struggle.

Instinctively trying to break free, Xue Zhiyi tried to push him away with his other hand, but was clamped together.

With his fragile chest and neck completely exposed to the beast, Xue Zhiyi felt a strong sense of unease, wanting to escape even more.

But such a struggle made Xue Tingliu feel more excited for no reason, as if the untamed prey was struggling helplessly under his claws, making him want to tear her apart and swallow her into his stomach.

His knees pressed against Xue Zhiyi's restless legs, making her completely unable to move.

Xue Zhiyi struggled desperately to twist her body, but Xue Tingliu was much taller than her, and she could not escape even if she tried her best.

"Xue Zhiyi, what exactly do you want to do? Tell me." Xue Tingliu's heavy breathing fell into her ears.

"You sent your trusted aides away in order to protect them, right? What big move are you going to make next? Otherwise, what are you afraid of?" He gritted his teeth and said, "Answer me!"

Xue Zhiyi only felt that she was surrounded by a sense of powerlessness and humiliation. At this moment, Xue Tingliu's words were a little blurry in her ears...

This situation was exactly the same as in her previous life... At that time, Xue Tingliu clamped and tore her like this. She called "Second Brother" again and again, trying to awaken his conscience, but he gnawed at every inch of her body without scruples, until she was completely stripped of her remaining dignity...

Since her rebirth, every time she looked him in the eye, she had to suppress the fear and nausea brought about by the memories of her past life.

Until this moment...she couldn't help but shed tears as she trembled.

She bit her lip and sobbed in her throat.

Her reaction surprised Xue Tingliu.

Just when he was stunned, suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He let go of her and dodged sideways to avoid the sudden sword.

Leaning against the wall, Xue Zhiyi hugged his arms and huddled together, his consciousness gradually returning.

I saw a man in night clothes coming into the dim room at some point, and he looked familiar.

It seems to be... the guard beside Huo Wuyou, Yan Gui.