Senior Sister Salt Department is only sweet to me

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"Salt seniors are only sweet to me" Author: IF Xiyan

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In the previous life, Shen Muyang was murdered by his stepmother and stepsister because of his status as the sole heir.

In her mourning hall, the always cold and elegant senior sister lost her demeanor and muttered to herself, "If there is a parallel world, I will definitely hold you close to me and take care of me personally, even if it goes against your wishes."

When she was reborn, she understood that it was extremely fragile, and she would no longer be led by the nose by her stepmother and stepsister like that, and she wanted to protect the family love that belonged exclusively to her.

I have to go to that person's side, stand side by side with her, and stop silently rejecting her kindness.

Even if there is no parallel world, she is back, and she is here to write a story that should have been complete.

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After being promoted to the first year of high school in the headquarters, the first regular meeting of the student council ended.

Shen Muyang chased after Meng Han, brazenly begging for WeChat.

Meng Hanhan said indifferently, "I heard that I am your goal to be admitted to the high school in this department?"

Shen Muyang blushed and nodded, no. Actually, you are the goal of my whole life.

Later, Jingshui High School selected double school beauties for the first time.

Meng Xiaohua picked up Shen Xiaohua who was crying into tears from the rooftop, looking up at the sky helplessly, "It's a big deal, come and live with me, senior sister will take you in."

The gentle pampering in the tone can revive the dead.

cp: Soft, cute and obedient Su Xiaoyang* gentle and affectionate white moonlight

he, the main campus text.

Everyday sweet, sour, flirtatious.

Content tags: A Match Made in Heaven, Rebirth, Sweet Text Campus

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Chapter 1

The morning sun gradually climbed out of the clouds, smudged with warm orange light.

Shen Muyang was dressed in a pure white gauze dress with exquisite makeup, sitting in the back seat of a red Bentley, and glanced at the street view outside the window with no interest.

The crowds and traffic on the street are fairly sparse, and today is a rest day.

It was also her engagement day.

She is engaged to Xiao Shao, the heir of Shili Group.

Shen Muyang had no expectations for this commercial marriage.

But thinking about the powerless and helpless look in her step-sister Liang Minwen's eyes when she looked at her yesterday, she felt a little bit of interest.

Over the years, the stepmother and stepsister have tried their best to alienate her from her father, but after all, blood relationship is the most reassuring existence, no matter what, my father will not put all his hard work into a stepdaughter who has no blood relationship body.

While she was still thinking, "tick tick tick" a little bit of water fell on the car window, interrupting her distraction.

The weather is really fickle. The sun has risen just now, and now it is covered by dark clouds and light rain has fallen.

Shen Muyang doesn't like rainy days, she thinks it's damp and cold, especially the moisture in the air makes her skin sticky and uncomfortable.

Her eyes gradually lost focus in the rain scene outside the window, and for some reason, she suddenly remembered the last night of last night, Liang Minwen's suspenseful smile at her after the angry expression, was too vicious, as ruthless as a villain's ambition, Chilling.

What can Liang Minwen be happy about?

Before she could figure it out, there was a sharp sound of brakes, followed by a loud "bang", and the world in front of her was spinning and flying.

There was severe pain all over her body, and for just a moment, her head buzzed and she lost consciousness.

"Di--" There was an abrupt beep from the instrument.

"No! The wounded have lost their vital signs!"

Shen Muyang slowly opened his eyes, the surroundings were completely white, and there were doctors and nurses busy walking around.

what happened?

She tried to get up, and she got up easily, without any sense of reality.

She turned around and saw that there was still a person lying on the bed, covered in blood, and her facial features were covered so that she couldn't see clearly, but no matter how blurred it was, she could still see that it was herself.

She is dead.

Shen Muyang breathed a sigh of relief after getting this knowledge. Fortunately, at least she doesn't have to marry someone she doesn't like.

There is no need to continue that dark and boring life.

As soon as the screen turned, it became a sad and solemn painting style again.

Shen Muyang didn't know why, but within a moment, when he opened his eyes again, he was standing in the corner of the huge mourning hall.

She listened to the sad funeral music, and looked at the huge black and white portrait at the front of the mourning hall, a little dazed.

How could she still be conscious after she was dead?

The one that is floating now is his own soul?

"Xiao Yang, I'm sorry that Dad didn't take good care of you these years." A middle-aged man was sitting on the first row of chairs in the mourning hall, covering his face with his hands, crying so hard that he couldn't bear it, tears kept slipping from his fingers .

Shen Muyang looked a little sad, and walked over slowly, to be exact, he should have floated over, and stood beside him quietly.

This father has always been so serious and rigid. Although he loves her, since he had a stepmother and stepsister, his relationship with her has gradually drifted away.

Before she was alive, she blamed him very much.

It was also at this time that Shen Muyang vaguely saw a figure flash past the door of the mourning hall, who was far away and could not see clearly against the light.

But the whole mourning hall was in a solemn atmosphere, everyone was dressed in strict black, only that figure was dressed in white, which was quite dazzling in the pure blackness.

When Shen Muyang got closer, he could see clearly that the man was slender and thin, with a white shirt hanging on his body, which was crumpled and seemed to be a little dirty. front row.

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