Ji Yunran gathered up his nightgown and walked to the woman sitting on the bed.
She looked at this face that looked exactly like her own and was very unhappy.
She slapped the other person's face hard, her tone full of contempt and disdain, "This is much more beautiful than you were before, you should feel honored.
Twenty-one years ago, I stole other people's lives, and now I'm stealing other people's faces.
An Yingying, you have been a thief from beginning to end!"
An Yingying looked at her angrily, "I'm not a thief!
My life should be bright and flawless!
Why would that damn An Yan show up!
If it weren't for her, I would still be the daughter of the Mu family!
Now I am like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts to beat me!
Do you think I’m happy if I look like you?”
Ji Yunran sneered, "Shouldn't you be happy? You are starting over with countless halos."
An Yingying clasped her hands, "Start again? You helped me escape and then made me look like this. Is there a purpose?"
"Finally enlightened?" Ji Yunran said with a smile, "If you had been an adopted daughter in the first place and had not coveted too much or tolerated Mu Anyan, you would not have ended up like today. What is this called?
"
She thought for a moment and raised her eyebrows, "This is called Wang Zha, who is a good person but plays a bad card."
An Yingying turned her head away and closed her eyes, not wanting to admit this fact.
Ji Yunran crossed his arms and said, "But I admire you very much. Really, you can even kill your biological parents."
An Yingying said coldly, "They have never raised me for a day, I have no feelings for them, and their existence will only become a stumbling block on my road to success."
"The one on the left is them, and the one on the right is them. Compared to Mu Anyan, you are really cold-blooded and ruthless. At least when An Zaili told Mu Anyan that her biological parents were despicable people, she didn't dislike it." Ji Yunran
He pinched her chin, and the gentle smile on his face disappeared, "If the boss hadn't chosen you and you were living in my face, I would definitely kill you!"
An Yingying heard this and felt that her role was very important.
She suddenly lost her fear and opened Ji Yunran's hand, "Kill me if you can!"
Ji Yunran looked at the other party's proud look, raised his hand and slapped him loudly, and then slapped him again with his backhand.
An Yingying's face was in burning pain. Just as she was about to resist, Ji Yunran quickly took out an object from her nightgown and put it between her eyebrows.
"Do you think you are irreplaceable? Let me tell you, the reason why you replaced me is because I have to do more important things. Stop being so smart, otherwise I will kill you with one shot, and the boss will find someone else at most."
An Yingying trembled all over, "What exactly do you want me to do?"
Ji Yunran took back the gun and put it back in his pocket, then pulled An Yingying's chin and threw a white pill into her mouth, "The boss will give you the antidote once a month, otherwise you will die from a cerebral blood vessel burst."
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An Yingying was shocked, "You guys, what do you want from me?"
Ji Yunran hissed, "Don't be afraid, we will just follow your wishes and let you accomplish what you want to do."
An Yingying opened her eyes wide in horror, and her breathing almost stopped.
...
midnight.
An Yan always wakes up at night because the month is big.
She opened her eyes, only to find that her side was empty.
After going to the bathroom, she walked out of the bedroom.
A floor lamp was lit in the corner of the living room, and she saw a man sitting on a wicker chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking a cigarette.
"Ayan."
Fu Shiyan looked back and quickly pressed the cigarette butt on his fingertips into the ashtray.
He stood up and walked towards An Yan, with reproachful concern, "Why are your feet bare? You already have leg cramps, and they will get worse if you get cold."
An Yan smiled and said, "I forgot."
Fu Shiyan picked him up, walked into the bedroom, and placed him gently on the bed.
An Yan turned on the wall lamp and smelled the faint smoke on his body, "Did you smoke one?"
Fu Shiyan nodded, "Just one."
"What's wrong? Are you upset?"
Fu Shiyan frowned slightly, "There is always an uneasy feeling."
An Yan smiled and poked the man's strong abdominal muscles, "Pregnant women will be anxious before and after delivery. Why are you still anxious?"
Fu Shiyan chuckled, "Naughty."
An Yan raised her eyebrows, "I'm telling the truth. People are anxious when they have a baby in their belly. Why are you anxious when you only have poop in your belly?"
Fu Shiyan was particularly helpless, "You are right. But wife, can you give me some face?"
"That depends on how you behave."
"Performance? I'm the best at this." Fu Shiyan turned over and placed his hands on both sides of An Yan's body.
An Yan blinked in confusion, "What are you going to do?"
"This can only be done, not said." Fu Shiyan looked down as if doing push-ups, his well-defined abdominal muscles pressed against her bulging belly, and he bent down to kiss her crimson lips.
Time after time, An Yan couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.
"What are you laughing at? I'm just going up and down vertically, not vertically."
Listening to the man's words, An Yan imagined the scene and blushed suddenly.
"Fu Shiyan, why are you so shameless!"
Fu Shiyan raised his lips, "If I want face, where will the babies come from?"
An Yan couldn't help but hit him on the shoulder, "My brain is full of yellow waste every day!"
Fu Shiyan stared at her, "I only do this to you."
While talking, An Yan felt something hard pressing against her stomach.
When she realized what it was, she pushed him aside and said, "You are so annoying. You think about useless things in the middle of the night."
"Don't move, I won't touch you."
An Yan turned her back to him, "I don't believe it."
Fu Shiyan put his hands on her back and touched her face with his fingertips, "I'll just rub it."
An Yan was so angry that she said, "Fu Didi, go away!"
Fu Shiyan laughed out loud, "Wife..."
An Yan imitated his pitiful tone, "I feel uncomfortable (;_;)"
"Honey, you can answer questions quickly."
An Yan: "..."
The next day.
When An Yan opened her eyes, she saw Fu Shiyan's charming face.
"Good morning, wife."
An Yan snorted, she didn't want to pay attention to him.
Fu Shiyan said, "It's already 10:15, and it will be 11:30 when I finish packing and go back to Mu's house."
"Oh no, no, mom and I made an appointment to make rose cakes together." An Yan quickly got up and got out of bed to wash up.
The toothbrush on the sink is filled with toothpaste, and the toothbrush is filled with water.
An Yan couldn't help but curl her lips when she saw how well Fu Shiyan had done every detail.
"Still thinking about the sweetness of last night?" Fu Shiyan stood leaning against the door frame, raising his eyebrows.
An Yan glared at him.
Fu Shiyan licked his thin lips with the tip of his tongue, "Did I do a good job? Now you are comfortable, I can solve it myself."
An Yan thought of the scene last night that made people blush and heartbeat, and couldn't help but tighten her toothbrush.
Fu Shiyan walked up behind her and kissed the side of her face, "You seem to dislike your own taste. But I like it, it's very sweet."