C1 Rebirth

Ann Yuqing sat in front of the dressing table and looked at the woman's pale but delicate face in the mirror. The shock in her heart lingered for a long time.

She, Ann Yuqing, was a girl from an ordinary single-parent family in a certain third-string city.

Because her father was addicted to gambling, he ended his studies early and went to work as a bodyguard for a medium-sized company boss.

Originally, he wanted to earn money early to repay his father's terrible gambling debts.

Who would have thought that the creditor would personally bring people to collect the debts. While running, Ann Yuqing welcomed a speeding car...

After that, Ann Yuqing's vision turned black and she lost consciousness.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already in this luxurious villa of the Ling family. She had become the eldest daughter of the Bai family among the eighteen big consortia in the Sea City, as well as the mistress of this villa.

Bai Qimo looked at herself in the mirror over and over again. In the end, she had to admit that this seemed a bit absurd.

She was dead and alive again.

Ann Yuqing was dead and Bai Qimo was alive.

From now on, there would no longer be a bodyguard in the world, Ann Yuqing. There would only be the Bai family's eldest daughter, Bai Qimo.

The memories in his mind were like drinking and drinking broken pieces. They were intermittent and could not be connected. He could only vaguely remember that the reason why his entire body was weak and his head was dizzy was because he fell into the water.

As for why he fell into the water...

This was a little awkward. Could it be that Bai Qimo said that he was too arrogant and despotic in the past and that the servants in the house could not take it and pushed her into the pool in anger?

Looks like the original owner's insufferably arrogant personality had committed a lot of sins. Bai Qimo got up and lay back on the bed in a daze as she thought about it.

In the hall, the man's figure was tall and straight, facing the floor-to-ceiling window, leaving only a cold and aloof back view.

"Young Master, the matter of Young Madam falling into the water in the afternoon has been investigated clearly. It was Liu Xia who did it." The butler, Uncle Zhong, respectfully stood at the side and reported the results of his investigation.

"In the future, there is no need to inform me about this kind of thing. Everything is just her own doing. You just need to take care of it."

The indifferent and emotionless words entered her ears. When she raised her head again, the man had already disappeared...

"Young Madam! I beg you. If you are magnanimous, please let Liu Xia off this time!"

"I beg of you, Young Madam. I will kowtow in Liu Xia's place and apologize to you. Please let her off!"

The sound of knocking could not be stopped. The noisy sound made Bai Qimo frown. In the end, she still got up from the bed.

Her feet were weak. When she stepped on the floor, it was like stepping on cotton. There was no sense of reality.

Bai Qimo staggered to the door. When she opened the door, she wanted to see what was going on. However, she was shocked by the scene in front of her. She did not feel sleepy at all.

At this time, an old lady in her fifties or sixties was kneeling in front of her door with messy hair.

A large wound had long been opened on her forehead, and blood gurgled out as it flowed down her aged face. It could be seen how much force she used to kowtow.

Bai Qimo was truly frightened. Her pale and abnormally red face carried a trace of panic. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to help her up, "Aunt Liu, quickly get up. If you have anything to say, let's have a good talk."

Aunt Liu brushed away her hand and insisted on kneeling on the ground. She said sincerely to Bai Qimo in a nearly prostrated manner, "Young Madam, just because I have done so many years of work for the Ling family and have worked hard without any contributions, let the butler let Liu Xia go! Don't chase her away, I beg of you!"

The original owner left her some dilapidated stall...

Bai Qimo tiredly pinched between her eyebrows and saw Aunt Liu. She looked like she did not agree to let Liu Xia go and was going to knock herself to death at her door.

She sighed helplessly in her heart.

She turned around and went back to her room. She found her phone and dialed the butler's number. "Uncle Zhong, Liu Xia is so clumsy when she does things. Today, she made me accidentally fall into the water and deducted three months of her salary. This can also be considered as teaching her a lesson. As for the matter of her resignation, forget it. There's no need to make such a big fuss over it."

Bai Qimo hung up the phone with a calm expression. She did not know if her words would be effective.

After all, the original owner's character was really not pleasant. Her parents did not love her and her husband did not love her. Whether the butler could take her seriously or not was unclear.

She had tried her best, and the rest was up to Uncle Zhong to decide.

"Thank you. Thank you, Young Madam!" Aunt Liu thanked her and left.

On the other side, Uncle Zhong looked at the phone in his hand that had been hung up.

That phone call just now was from Young Madam, right?

But could such reasonable words really be said by their family's Young Madam?

"Young Master, this..." Uncle Zhong looked at the man who was hiding in the dark with a face full of hesitation.

After a few breaths of silence, the man's low and indifferent voice came from the dark, "She can do whatever she wants. Don't worry about people and things that waste time."

"Yes." Uncle Zhong nodded and replied.

Uncle Zhong's footsteps gradually faded away, and the man walked out from the shadows.

Under the moonlight, the man's long eyebrows reached his temples, and an indescribable cold aura gave people an invisible pressure. His pair of pitch-black eyes were like a bottomless cold pond, deep and enchanting.

His nose was tall and straight, and his thin lips silently told the world that his master was born with a cold personality.

This woman couldn't seduce him the last time, so what kind of trick was she planning to play this time?

Was she trying to use the matter of falling into the water to gain his sympathy, or was she trying to use her lenient treatment of Liu Xia to gain some attention from him?

The corner of the man's mouth raised slightly, but there was not a hint of a smile in his eyes. It was just that his eyes, which were like cold ponds, became even colder under the moonlight.

The left and right were just some old tricks that she had messed up...

"Young Madam, Miss Mo has come to see you."

The next day, the maid knocked on Bai Qimo's door early in the morning.

Immediately after, a girl wearing a white chiffon dress pushed open the door and entered. Her face was elegant and pure. She had bangs and her long hair reached her waist. She had the standard image of a well-behaved girl.

The person who came was the original owner's best friend, Mo Yahan.

Bai Qimo saw it but her heart did not catch a cold.

"Qimo, I heard that you are sick. How is it? Are you better?" Mo Yahan sat beside Bai Qimo's bed with a concerned expression. There was no lack of worry in her words.

"Yes, it's better." Bai Qimo tried hard to raise her eyelids to look at her.

Mo Yahan, whose face was full of concern, did not seem to care about her appearance, which clearly showed that she was only able to talk to others by forcing herself to raise her spirits.

She pulled Bai Qimo's icy cold hands and cried, "Qimo, my father is sick. He has been in the hospital for a few days and has not improved at all..."

"What's wrong with Mr. Mo?" Bai Qimo asked weakly.

She was so weak that she did not even have the strength to pull her hand out of Mo Yahan's hand.

She could only follow Mo Yahan's wishes and continue asking. Finish this conversation earlier and send the person away so that she could rest.

"A few days ago, my father took on a big project and had discussed the details to sign the contract but was intercepted halfway by someone from another company. My father then..."

Mo Yahan sighed and seemed to have thought of something. She suddenly raised her teary almond eyes and looked at Bai Qimo with expectation.

"I heard that in a few days it will be the Ling family's Great-grandfather's 70th birthday. At that time, everyone in the upper class of the capital will be there. Qimo, I want to take this opportunity to help my father discuss the next business deal. Maybe he will be in a good mood. "You'll get better soon," Wang Yao said.