Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

Qi Ye rolled his eyes over there, "Auntie, I have been staring at a dead person all this time, what can I find?"

"From the funeral to the grave, I witnessed how a person was buried in the loess. What do you want me to stare at?"

The tone is simply helpless.

Tang Nuan's painting was originally serious, but now he couldn't help but laugh, "It looks like I really worry too much?"

"Is that right? You said that this person is dead, and you asked me to stare at her. Could she still cheat the corpse?" Qi Ye was almost speechless.

But in this way, Song Yijun may be really dead over there.

Since this is the case, Tang Nuan painting has nothing to worry about anymore, so he said thankfully, "Okay Qiye, thank you this time."

"Oh, I have helped you so much, you just gave me a thank you."

Qi Ye sneered, his tone very dissatisfied.

Tang Nuanhua suddenly smiled, "Then you are going to talk about it, what else do you want?"

"Hmm..." Qi Ye seemed to be in deep thought for a while, but after thinking about it, he didn't think of what to do.

Had to give up, "Forget it, forget it, when next time I think of how to make you repay the favor, you will repay me."

"Okay." Tang Nuan painted a smile, then hung up the phone.

...

At the same time, Anzhai.

It was very quiet in a certain room at this time, the curtains were pulled up deliberately, resulting in basically no light and only darkness.

But I can still vaguely see a figure, lying peacefully on the bed, with his eyes closed, looking awake.

Then, some fragments flashed back in the brain.

In the dark prison, the prison guards with violent temperament, and the vague and black world before death, the resentment that permeated the chest became more and more intense.

Immediately afterwards, the limbs gradually began to regain consciousness.

With a slight movement of your fingers, you can squeeze a fist.

The whole body feels extremely light and effortless.

Then, in the dark room, a pair of sharp eyes suddenly opened.

Song Yijun, wake up.

? Then she sat up from the bed and got out of the bed lightly.

Pulling the curtains aside, the sunlight hit her frail face, and her whole person was almost sickly pale.

The mind also woke up in an instant.

Song Yijun stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and said to his heart that I am alive again?

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

The servant came over with a nutrition injection and prepared to inject Song Yijun to maintain Song Yijun's vitality.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came in, I saw Song Yijun standing at the window alive.

Hearing the sound, Song Yijun looked back at the servant lightly, with a strange expression in her eyes.

"Miss..." After seeing Song Yijun's resurrection, the servant was taken aback for a moment, and then ran out with joy, "Madam, the lady is awake, the lady is awake!"

what? People wake up?

An Ruoqing was originally explaining to Gu Jun to do things. Hearing the news, he immediately got up and rushed to Song Yijun's room.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered, I saw Song Yijun standing in front of them alive and smiling at them.

"Yijun, you finally woke up!" An Ruoqing couldn't help feeling a little excited, and immediately went up and hugged Song Yijun.

Song Yijun faintly smiled, "Auntie, thank you for saving me from prison."

"You are my relatives, of course I will save you." An Ruoqing said quickly.

Gu Jun looked at Song Yijun from a distance, and couldn't help but smile.

However, it was a little distressed, because during this period of time, Song Yijun could only rely on medicine to support his life, and his body was already a lot thinner.

The slender waist looked like straw, and it shattered with the grip.

"Well, as long as you wake up, it's fine. You quickly wash up and then come to my room. Auntie has important things to tell you."

With that, An Ruoqing patted Song Yijun on the back.

Nodding blankly, Song Yijun said coldly, "Okay."

Then An Ruoqing and Gu Jun retreated, and Song Yijun began to wash and change clothes.

She hasn't washed for a while, and she still has the unpleasant scent of prison, and Song Yijun will disgust when she smells it.

So in the bathtub, Song Yijun washed and washed his body, and almost used up half a bottle of shower gel, as if she wanted to rub all the skin off.

She took this bath for nearly an hour.

In the end, Song Yijun was not satisfied until his body was full of fragrance.

Then she put on clean clothes and went to An Ruoqing's room.

At this moment, An Ruoqing and Gu Jun were already waiting in the room.

"Auntie, what are you going to tell me?" Song Yijun walked in and asked.

Seeing Song Yijun coming, An Ruoqing immediately laughed, and then pulled out a chair, "Come on, let's sit down first."

Song Yijun was a little confused, but didn't think much, and then sat down.

After sitting down, An Ruoqing suddenly pulled out a woman from the corner.

At a glance, this woman was very glamorous, with pink and eyebrows, and her skin was like fat, she was simply too beautiful.

But in the next second, Song Yijun was so scared that she screamed again and again, "Ah! Ah! Ah! She has no legs, she has no legs!"

Hearing the sound, Gu Jun also looked over, and then saw that the woman An Ruoqing pulled out was indeed without legs.

But it was supported by a metal pole. If you guessed it correctly, it should be a human body model.

"Miss, don't worry, this is just a mannequin." Gu Jun quickly comforted.

"Human body model?" Song Yijun was taken aback, then looked over again, and she found that the woman without legs was just a virtual model.

With a "hoo", Song Yijun breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that she was frightened by a model and yelled, An Ruoqing was very dissatisfied and couldn't help complaining a few words, "You are all people who have experienced the'resurrection from the dead', how can you connect a model? Can it scare you? It's really hopeless."

"I..." Song Yijun had to be speechless.

"Furthermore, even if this woman really has no legs, even if she is a ghost, it is not as scary as the woman Tang Nuan painted." An Ruoqing added.

Hearing the name Tang Nuanhua, Song Yijun was obviously taken aback.

Then, before Song Yijun had too much reaction, An Ruoqing interrupted her thinking again.

Seeing An Ruoqing pointed at the model and said, "Yijun, take a good look at this face. Her name is Luo Xinchen. From now on, you will be her and she will be you."

?

Song Yijun's face was blurred after hearing this.

Xin said it was just a model, the aunt actually named her, and said that the model is her?