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Wang Zhiwei woke up suddenly from a deep sleep, with strong panic on his sweaty face. Let her hug her legs unconsciously and curl up.

But the pain of being burned by fire seemed to be engraved into the bone marrow and soul.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Why are you feeling cold all over? I'm going to call the doctor here." Upon hearing the noise, the maid who ran over looked anxious.

"No, I'm having a nightmare in my sleep. I'll be fine later. You go down first."

Wang Zhiwei, whose mind was still confused at this moment, just wanted to be quiet.

"This -" Shi Qing was afraid of being punished and hesitated a little at Wang Zhiwei's instructions.

Seeing that the maid was still standing there, Wang Zhiwei got angry and scolded her fiercely. "If you don't go away, believe it or not, I will beat you to death."

Shi Qing was startled. When she heard that she was about to be beaten, she immediately stopped caring about whether she would be punished.

Compared with Aunt Zhao's punishment, the young lady's methods were more severe.

In recent years, the young lady's methods have become more and more ruthless, and she will take it out on the maids around her if she has any trouble.

The maid who serves her works with trepidation every day, walking on thin ice for fear of being beaten severely if she is not careful.

"You deserve to die, this slave, please leave now." Shiqing admitted her mistake again and again, then quickly backed away and left Wang Zhiwei's room.

Wang Zhiwei didn't hear what the maid said at all. At this moment, her memory was still immersed in her previous life.

Regarding her past life, she went back to the past like it was written in a picture book.

In her previous life, she had not allowed her personal maid to marry Xu Mo, a poor scholar whom she despised. As a result, the poor scholar became very successful.

But she was proud and arrogant, and she only wanted to marry into a high family, and the best thing was to become a royal wife.

But the third prince, whom she had chosen among many others, looked down upon her.

Just because her father is a minister of the Ministry of Rites with no real power, and she is a lowly concubine.

No one would want her as a concubine for the third prince, let alone the third prince's concubine.

In addition, she designed her personal maid to marry Xu Mo on her behalf. Even if she later shifted all the responsibility to the maid, she still completely offended the Xu family.

So after Xu Mo got up, she wanted to find a good marriage, but it became a delusion.

In the end, she became an old girl that no one wanted, and her reputation was bad.

For the sake of family reputation, her father sent her to a nunnery to become a monk.

Later the nunnery caught fire and she was burned alive.

Wake up again, now.

Breaking away from the painful memories of his past life, the fear in his heart faded away, and what was left was strong hatred.

Wang Zhiwei hates everyone.

Because of them, her previous life was so miserable.

I hate the unfair fate, why can't I give her a better life experience, why should I let her die so miserably.

When he thought of being in a sea of ​​fire, feeling helpless and being burned by thick smoke and flames, the hatred in Wang Zhiwei's heart almost overflowed.

Since God allowed her to live her life again, she must change her destiny.

And let the people she hates taste the suffering of her previous life.

She will never miss Xu Mo again in this life, and she can no longer afford that cheap maid Xin Ming.

Although Xinming's end was not good in her previous life, it was already a great gift for her as a slave to be able to get married and enter Xu Mo's room.

An early death can only mean that she is not blessed with good fortune.

When she thought of Xinming, Wang Zhiwei, who was immersed in longing for a better future, suddenly came back to his senses.

In this life, Xinming knew that that bitch/maid was not her personal maid, but had entered Wang Yi's sick man's courtyard and became his maid.

With such a big discrepancy, could it be that Xinming was also reborn?

Wang Zhiwei became uneasy at the thought of this possibility. If Xinming was reborn, the many people who knew the future would pose a great threat to her.

Especially Xu Mo, knowing his future achievements, Wang Zhiwei didn't believe that any woman wouldn't covet him.

Xu Mo is still a poor scholar now, and it is the best time to win his favor.

If Xinming is also reborn, her advantage over Xu Mo will definitely exceed hers. After all, Xinming married Xu Mo in her previous life and has been with him for several years. She must know Xu Mo's preferences very well.

When a hidden danger emerged, Wang Zhiwei just wanted to get rid of Xinming immediately to avoid future troubles.

"Fortunately, Xinming is a humble maid. It's not easy to find a mistake and sell it casually." Wang Zhiwei murmured, with a smug smile on his face.

But then she thought that Xinming was the maid next to Wang Yi, the sick man, and she was not afraid of Wang Yi, his brother who was going to die sooner or later. She was just the old pious woman of the Lin family who was protecting her son.

Anyone who dares to touch the people around her son, or interfere in the affairs of her son's yard, will definitely have their skin torn off by her if they are discovered.

In her last life, she cursed Mrs. Lin day and night to die quickly so that her mother could ascend to the throne, so that she would be the legitimate daughter, but Mrs. Lin's life was too tough.

Lingering on the hospital bed all day long, until her death, Mrs. Lin was still alive and well.

Just thinking about it made Wang Zhiwei feel unhappy.

However, there are still many ways to kill a maid. Even if she has Lin's protection, it doesn't matter, as long as Xinming makes an unforgivable mistake.

Even if Mrs. Lin wanted to protect her, she couldn't, so that's fine.

Thinking about it, a good plan came to mind, and Wang Zhiwei's slightly immature face showed a viciousness that was inappropriate for his age.

In the dim candlelight, it was particularly scary.

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Wang Yi was going to die in two days. In order to make sure that Lin promised him a smooth scientific examination, Xinming was rolling the prepared medicine into balls the size of a little finger.

Wang Yi, on the other hand, was reading on the desk.

Although there was no communication between the two, the atmosphere was exceptionally harmonious.

"My mother said that when I come back from the exam, I will help you restore your good status. Congratulations on getting what you wanted." In these years of getting along, Wang Yi has always known that Xinming yearns for freedom.

It was just fate that made her trapped in his small courtyard.

He had thought before that when he died, he would let his mother free her, but then his body improved day by day in her hands.

Let his previous plans gradually be postponed as he watched Xinming become better and better.

He always told himself that when his health got better and his mother no longer worried about him, he would give her her freedom.

Later, his health got better and better, but the promise that only he knew at the beginning was overturned by him again.

It turns out that if he is completely healed, let him go.

This time he broke his promise again and again, and Wang Yi cursed himself for being despicable and shameless countless times when he was alone at night.

But he was never able to keep his promise, and he just wanted to find excuses to delay again and again.

Until his mother told him about restoring Xinming's freedom.

When he heard the news, his heart was extremely complicated.

There is the relief of the promise being fulfilled, but there is also the hesitation of Xinming wanting to leave him.

"Don't worry, I promised you, madam, that even if you regain your freedom, you will be completely recuperated before you leave." Xinming did not hear the awkwardness and reluctance in Wang Yi's tone.

I just thought he was worried that if she left, no one would treat him!