Quickly wear me and start a career in this plane

Su Youyou was locked up at home and had no freedom in life. She was obviously a normal person, but everyone around her regarded her as a madman.

Su Youyou yelled, smashed things, and made countless noises in the room every day.

The Su family's neighbors knocked on the door every day to warn them, and they finally had to move out of their original home.

Su Youyou was eventually sent to a mental sanatorium. The Su family's parents loved their daughter, but with this sick daughter, they had nowhere to stay.

"Yuyou, your parents will visit you often. When you recover, we will pick you up." The Su family's parents reluctantly left the nursing home.

"Dad, Mom, let me out, I'm not sick, I'm very conscious." Su Youyou yelled through the glass door and tried to hit the door with her head.

"I'm not sick, you are the ones who are sick." Su Youyou collapsed on the ground. She really couldn't figure out why she was in this situation.

"Su Youyou, someone is visiting you." One evening a few years later, Su Youyou raised her head and looked at a completely unfamiliar face outside.

"Who are you?" Su Youyou didn't remember who the other party was.

"Qiao Qianxun, Qiao Xing's cousin, you appointed me to be your bridesmaid on your wedding day." Qianxun smiled like a flower.

"You, it's you. You're the bad guy, you were the one who hurt me that day." Su Youyou finally found an outlet to vent her anger. She wanted to scratch Hua Qianxun's face.

"Don't be so excited. Isn't it you who hurt you?" Qianxun lost her previous ignorance and stupidity and looked at the woman with cold eyes.

"It's too late for me to love myself. Who would harm myself? I think you are the patient with mental problems." Su Youyou's mind is indeed still clear.

"Su Youyou, you and Qiao Xing discussed letting me be the bridesmaid, and you have already made up your mind to let me sacrifice myself so that you can curry favor with the Wang family, right?" Qianxun knew everything.

"Why do you know everything?" Why would she know such an obscure thing.

"Then it's not unfair at all for you to be locked up here all these years." Qianxun twitched the corner of her mouth.

"I messed up your wedding. This is revenge on you. Don't worry, no one from the Wang family, Qiao family, including those gangsters can escape. When I take revenge, I will always include all my enemies." Qian Xun indiscriminately kills all those who harm the original owner.

Su Youyou finally came to her senses.

"Qiao Qianxun, I am also a woman. You can't frame me like this. At the wedding, you were not fooled by those people. Guarantee for me and let me get out of this place. I've had enough." Su Youyou Suddenly she gave in and begged Qianxun to help her.

"You will also say that we are all women. Why didn't you feel the same way when you wanted to frame me?" Qianxun sneered. She did not accept Su Youyou's regret or apology.

Because the girl who could accept her apology has long since died, and the living person standing in front of her is not qualified to forgive her selfishness and viciousness for the original owner.

"Master, the mission in this plane has been completed." System 001 reminded its master.

"Let's go." Qianxun did not stay in this plane any longer.

Qiaojiacun was on the hot news, and was investigated from top to bottom, and the unhealthy trend was eliminated.

"It can't be buried. My mother hasn't arrived yet." The little figure was frail and frail. He was wearing sackcloth and mourning, and his face was full of sadness.

"We can't pass the time of burial." Another young man said disdainfully.

"Grandpa, my mother hasn't arrived yet, and my fourth uncle is not qualified to replace my mother." The young boy still insisted on his decision.

Qianxun opened her eyes and found herself wearing a dazzling red dress with the most beautiful makeup on her face.

I didn’t know, I thought I was going to some big banquet.

"Tongzi, give me the plot." Qianxun was also curious about the identity of the woman in the bronze mirror and where was she going?

This is a plane where humans, gods and demons coexist.

The original owner, Mei Qianxun, was the wife of the third prince of Dongyan Kingdom. She gave birth to a son who was just eight years old this year.

The third prince died in battle because reinforcements were late, and today is the day her husband is buried.

The original owner knew that the person who killed his husband was the fourth prince.

She couldn't find any evidence to avenge her husband, so today she dragged the fourth prince to hell with the determination to die.

Qianxun sighed. The original owner had a deep love for her husband. In order to avenge her husband, she would rather kill the enemy with her own hands and then die on the spot.

The son of the original owner lost his parents overnight and became an orphan.

The young boy was sent to another country as a hostage, suffered a lot, and was assassinated on the way back.

"Come here, give me a change of clothes." After reading the original owner's life, Qianxun was convinced that he was in love.

She died a hundred times, but the child left behind was so innocent. There were thousands of ways to take revenge, but the only way to kill the enemy eight hundred and lose one thousand to yourself was not advisable.

"Princess." Maid Lanxiang's eyes were full of worry.

"Don't worry. As long as I'm here, the Third Prince's Mansion will have a mistress. No one can step on us to get the upper hand." Qian Xun comforted this confidant maid with just one sentence.

"Princess, you just have to figure it out for yourself. I think you don't want the little prince and grandson, and you don't want us either." Lan Xiang cried while talking. She was really scared.

The prince is dead, and half of the sky that protects the prince's palace has collapsed. If something happens to the princess, the entire third prince's palace will really be doomed.

"Mother." When the young boy saw Qian Xun, he quietly hid his trembling hands behind his back.

Qianxun walked over and stood beside the young boy. She reached out and touched the top of his head.

"Don't be afraid, as long as your mother is here, no one can bully you." Qianxun's words made the young boy's eyes red.

"Bury." Qianxun's face was expressionless. She had no intention of causing a conflict with the fourth prince.

It is never too late for a woman to take revenge. She must save her life and clear all obstacles for the son of the original owner.

Dong Yan's world must belong to her son.

Being a proton and unifying the world is the ultimate goal.

"Is there any movement in the Third Prince's Mansion?" Xuanyuan Zhao asked his shadow guard.

"Back to Your Highness, there is no movement. The third prince and his wife are keeping mourning with their little prince and grandson, and they are not leaving the door." The shadow guard reported the situation he saw truthfully.

"This is a bit wrong." Xuanyuan Zhao knew that his third sister-in-law was impatient and she loved her dead husband very much.

He was very puzzled that he didn't die for love this time.

When will this woman change her gender and know how to cherish her own life?

"Send someone to keep an eye on every move in the Three Emperors Mansion. Report anything strange immediately." Xuanyuan Zhao rubbed his temples. Unless this woman died, he would not have the chance to kill his nephew.

"Lin'er, you go back and rest first. I'm here to guard you." Qianxun's eyes felt distressed, which was the instinct of the original owner.

After the original owner died, she felt somewhat guilty knowing that her son had suffered so much and died on the way back home.