C2 I'm just trying to play with you

Yue Liusu got up. He actually went back to the cliff and that man disappeared. Last night, did he save her in the end?

Other than a few holes from the torn hem of her skirt, there was nothing else on her clothes. The dirt on her body had also been washed clean by the heavy rain yesterday and the quality of her clothes was very good.

Yue Liusu reached out to his forehead and couldn't help but feel helpless because of the original owner's memories ? How retarded could he be to be beaten so badly by his little sisters?

However, since he had taken over the position of the original owner, this debt had to be paid back in full.

Yue Liusu came to the edge of the cliff and looked down. Other than the dense fog at the middle of the mountain, he could not see through to the end. I wonder how that man is doing? " Unknowingly, she had developed an interest in him, who had gone through 'tribulations' together with her last night.

Yue Liusu followed her memories and returned to the way back, returning to the Yue Mansion only when it was dark, then used the remnants of her memory to fumble around until she reached the back door of the Yue Mansion. This neither tall nor short wall was able to stop her, but she still used all her strength, and had not eaten for an entire day and night.

At this time, no one went to the kitchen, Yue Liusu quietly walked towards the kitchen and passed by Yue Cheng's residence. Two red lanterns hung in front of the door, and looking at them, they looked extremely dazzling in her eyes, from inside, sounds of laughter could be heard. The person living in the luxurious room was the original owner's father, she could not help but sneer, this kind of father who did not even care about his own daughter, what was the use of coming here?

She turned around and headed to the kitchen without any lingering feelings. After searching for a long time, she finally found two hard steamed buns. This was her first meal in this foreign world.

Sneaking back to his run-down courtyard could only be described as tragic! Not even a lamp! Using the moonlight to see his own room, it was as shabby as he remembered, Yue Liusu curled his lips, he could not be picky now, recovering his strength was the most important thing!

Lying on the bed with only a tattered blanket, a musty smell assaulted his nostrils. He couldn't bring himself to force himself to sleep, or else how would he have the strength to torture those two scum men to death?

When the first ray of sunlight shone through the shabby window, Yue Liusu frowned slightly, and his stomach started to growl very cooperatively. Yesterday, he had only nibbled on two cold and hard steamed buns and drank a mouthful of cold water, how could he keep his stomach in?

When she opened her eyes, they were dazzled by the sun's heat. She closed them for a moment, then got up from the musty couch and covered her growling stomach with one hand. As she did so, she looked around the room, which was so small that it could only fit down a dilapidated bed and a dressing table.

To be able to walk from the side of the bed to the dressing table in just two or three steps, in this grand and imposing Yue Mansion, he was truly destitute, especially when the original owner was Direct Daughter.

To Yue Liusu who had a slight obsession with cleanliness, she really wanted to wash herself clean from head to toe right now. She got up and rummaged through the wardrobe, although eating and living were harsh on the original owner, they still had to be dressed in an exquisite manner. All of these were good ingredients that the empress would send him every six months, so her little sisters didn't dare to snatch these clothes away.

She could only think of it in terms of food and accommodation. In her mind, she vaguely remembered that the original owner who was eight years old and had her physique destroyed while testing that of a waste was being neglected, and then was forced to stay here because of stealing Yue Linger's jewelry.

"Heh, stealing something? Since you said that you stole it, how can you be ashamed of yourself if you don't fulfill the crime?" Yue Liusu sneered, then took out a white skirt from the wardrobe and changed into it.

He came to the dressing table and sat down. The bronze mirror was not very clear, but he could still see his own silhouette. It was an unfamiliar face, one that was pretty good, except it was sallow and thin, as if a gust of wind could knock it down.

Yue Liusu was very satisfied with this point. Although he had lost his big chest, the original owner was still young.

After taking off the silver hairpin from her head, her long black hair fell down in torrents, and she picked up a wooden comb to tie up her hair into a simple bun. With the rest of her hair tied behind her back, she found a white jade hairpin on the dressing table and placed it in her bosom.

Yue Liusu gulped down her saliva. She remembered that there was a maid who served her all year round, Yi Meng, her name was good, but she was too greedy and stole all the valuable things from the original owner. She even split one of the steamed buns she sent over everyday, this kind of person must be treated!

Just as Yue Liusu was about to get up and go out, she heard a series of soft conversations coming from outside. She hurriedly went over to the half-hidden window and took a look.

"Second Miss, is the young miss really dead?" This was Yue Linger's personal servant, named Huan'Er. She was a bit timid, and asked along the way, because she was worried that Yue Liusu would suddenly extort her corpse.

Comparing the memories in his mind, Yue Linger was the person who pushed him off the cliff. Her mother was Qiu Huayan, and in other words, she was the person who held the position of a mistress.

"Yesterday, I personally pushed her off the cliff. She definitely won't be able to live, if she doesn't stop now, she'll burn down her courtyard and say that she went crazy and burned herself to death."

Yue Liusu felt a chill run down his spine. How vicious was the original owner's sister to do such a thing, for the sake of a Blossom Heart Prince, was it worth it?

She didn't care about those scum men who thought differently when they were given to her.

"But, Second Miss ?" Huan'er looked at the tightly shut door with some hesitation.

"Huan'er, go get the spark and a jar of oil." Yue Linger stood back up in the courtyard with one hand covering her mouth and nose, the look in her eyes was extremely disdainful. If not for Yue Liusu, she would not even want to step foot into this broken place.

"Hurry up and go. What are you waiting for?" Yue Linger urged.

"Yes, yes." Only then did Huan'er come back to her senses. She was so flustered that she was at a loss as to what to do. She hurriedly ran to find the spark.

"Yue Liusu, I refuse to believe that you can return alive this time!" Yue Linger muttered with a sinister tone. Her almond-shaped eyes slightly narrowed as she stood in front of Yue Liusu's broken house.

"Tsk tsk!" It's such a beautiful piece of skin, why do you have such malicious thoughts. " Yue Liusu just stood there by the window with his hands on his chest, staring at her. Because of the line of sight, Yue Linger couldn't see her anymore.

Yue Linger was indeed beautiful, with an oval face, small and exquisite facial features, and a well-developed body hidden beneath the expensive blue thin clothes.

"Body... "Not bad ?" Yue Liusu was not the least bit worried about his own situation. Instead, he started to size up Yue Linger.

"Young miss, young miss, you're here!" With one hand holding the jar of oil and the other holding the spark, Huan'er quickly walked to Yue Linger's side.