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Chapter 1: What's not fun hanging yourself 1

There was darkness in front of her eyes, and her throat hurt like fire, and like countless ants biting her. It was so itchy that she wanted to cough non-stop, but Lin Rouer found that she couldn't do it!

It seemed like something was tightly strangling her neck, making her unable to speak and even breathing uncomfortable. Good novels are here

A quick, crying voice sounded in my ears: "Miss, don't be like this. If you have something to think about, you have to hang yourself. Wuwuwu..."

It’s so noisy. Who is this voice talking about? I can’t figure it out. Is it her?

How can it be![

Thinking of her, Lin Rou'er, the daughter of a certain gang boss, fearless of heaven and earth, living a life full of joy, why should she be so hard to think about?

Open your eyes, try to open them.

Lin Rouer finally opened her thick eyelids that seemed to be covered in paste.

Xiami, what kind of place is this?

What lies in front of you is a large round wooden pillar that has accumulated a lot of dust. The red color is very scary. Going up... Huh? The roof is covered with tiles, and this white cloth strip is dangling.

What?!

Also, why does she always feel like her feet are not touching the ground?

Suddenly, there was a "plop" sound.

Lin Rouer only had time to curse in her heart, then rolled her eyes and passed out.

When she woke up again, Lin Rou'er opened her eyes and endured the pain all over her body as she stood up with difficulty. Then she heard the crying female voice again, a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old wearing ancient clothes.

Tilting her neck in a daze, staring at the little girl for half an hour, Lin Rouer finally began to doubt, had she traveled through time?

He reached out and pinched the little girl's cheek unceremoniously, "Hey, are you done crying?"

The little maid opened her tearful eyes and looked at Lin Rou'er anxiously. Her expression was stagnant and her lips were trembling, "Miss..."

The cry was even more miserable.

Ouch, why are you crying? And you are crying so loudly!

Her head hurt so much! Now Lin Rou'er couldn't admit the fact that her soul had inadvertently traveled through time.

Looking at the little girl crying in her lap, and looking at the white cloth strip still hanging on the beam, she suddenly understood.

Ha, what a joke! After working on it for a long time, it turned out that the scenes I saw before and the feeling of being suffocated were all the feelings that the unlucky owner of this body had when he wanted to hang himself!

No wonder it feels like my neck is being strangled by something, and I can't breathe in or out.

"Okay, don't cry. Pour me a glass of water first." Lin Rou'er ordered, reaching out her hand to caress her aching neck.[

"Okay, okay, miss, please wait a moment, I will bring you some water right away."

The little maid was stunned, and agreed with sobs. She immediately ran to a round table with marble and mahogany not far from the bed, picked up an exquisite white porcelain teapot, and turned over an upside-down white porcelain cup.

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Filled the water with a "whew", and then trotted again, handing the water steadily to Lin Rou'er. The tearful eyes never left Lin Rou'er for a moment.

Her throat was about to smoke. Lin Rouer was not polite. She picked up the glass of water and drank it all in one breath. She casually raised a sleeve and wiped the water stains on her mouth. However, she saw the little girl like this.

Looks like aliens in horror.

The corners of Lin Rouer's mouth twitched, what did she mean by staring at her?

"Is there any problem?" Lin Rouer asked the little maid.

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