My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Time Loop

The sky and the earth are blue, and the stars are sparse and the clouds are scattered.

Ye Puan Lan cannot control his body because it is occupied by a foreign soul!

There were countless noisy sounds in her ears. She had her right finger bone broken and thrown into the lake. She woke up half an hour later.

"Ms. Ye, you're awake." Standing at the head of the bed was Zhou Hechen's secretary. He smiled formulaically, "Your hand is broken, but the gentleman does not allow you to receive treatment before admitting your mistake. You need to understand his painstaking efforts."

Ye Puanlan looked indifferent, and she slowly shook her left hand.

After so long, the foreign soul finally left, and she regained control of her body!

“Your expression is wrong again. Please always remember to use both corners of your mouth to smile.” The secretary added, “When you smile, you will be more like Miss Yunyi, and you will be more popular with Mr. Yunyi.”

“One more thing, you need to position yourself correctly. Sir, he doesn't like people who are stubborn and shameless. You—”

“Click!”

Ye Puan Lan reattached his finger bones.

The secretary's words came to an abrupt end.

He looked at the girl in surprise and saw her grabbing a coat and putting it on her shoulders, getting up and going downstairs.

Sheng Yunyi is the academic master and painter in their circle. Men and women follow her as a role model. She is the white moonlight for everyone.

Two years ago, after Ye Banlan followed Zhou Hechen, she had always been humble and petty. Occasionally her self-esteem grew and she took the initiative to leave. However, as long as Zhou Hechen said a word, she would come back willingly without any dignity.

The secretary looked pitifully: "Ms. Ye is having a tantrum and running away from home."

Zhou Hechen could travel from the northern hemisphere to the southern hemisphere and give up the meeting just to celebrate Sheng Yunyi's birthday, but Ye Turning was not qualified to do so.

Chin Xian is no exception, and it is naturally impossible to let go of the culprit who turns the tide in the night.

At midnight today, several of their brothers and sisters invited Ye Turnan out in the name of Zhou Hechen, broke her fingers, pushed her into the water, and avenged Sheng Yunyi.

Today's night was a little unusual, but the secretary didn't think much about it. He greeted the person who walked in at the door of the villa respectfully: "Mr. Qin, you are here."

But Ye Turning the Tide Qian should never have done anything to Sheng Yunyi, causing her right hand to almost break.

He has become accustomed to this method.

There is a bit of coldness in the beautiful brows and eyes, like thorn roses swaying in the cold wind. The cold fragrance mixed with the killing blood makes people's hearts tremble.

Originally, she could still stay with Zhou Hechen as a substitute, but a month ago, the real owner Sheng Yunyi returned from studying abroad. Ye Banlan, the substitute, immediately lost its value, but she did not give up and was still entangled.

He raised his chin: "What happened to her?"

After being stunned for a second, the secretary quickly followed and sighed: "Ms. Ye, although you look like Miss Yunyi, you are still not her. You have no privileges here. If you continue to make trouble, it will not be good for you. You will suffer." Isn't it enough?”

The water drops were still dripping down the girl's hair. The evening breeze suddenly came and ruffled the hair. After the hazy mist dispersed, the beautiful eyebrows and eyes were revealed.

Her eyes were sweeping, as if the beauty that had been dusty for a long time was awakening and shaking the world.

The whole Jiangcheng knew that Ye Banglan was just Sheng Yunyi's stand-in.

Chin Xian was Zhou Hechen's younger brother.

How could he think that a substitute is more beautiful than the real one?

Qin Xian paused and didn't know what words to use to describe such a face.

The leaves fell silently, and there was a moment of silence.

Qin Xian chewed his cigarette and smiled carelessly: "Having a temper?"

Absurd.

Qin Xian was agitated. He stopped when he saw the girl, turned around and walked towards him.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled vaguely: "Why, I have figured it out and apologized, I won't-"

“Click!”

The sound of breaking bones was very clear in the silent night.

Ye Puanlan said calmly: "Why did it break?"

Before Qin Xian could react, his right hand was also grabbed, and there was another crack.

“This one is also broken.”

The pain from his fingers to his heart made Qin Xian's legs weak. He knelt on the ground, his body trembling constantly, and it was so painful that he couldn't even scream.

He turned pale and couldn't believe it.

Ye Bianlan stepped on his ankle again. After two crisp sounds, she smiled: "It's all broken."

More severe pain surged in like a wave. Qin Xian couldn't bear it. His vision went dark and he fainted.

The girl strode away, her back like a knife.

The secretary was also stunned. After a long while, he contacted Zhou Hechen with trembling fingers: "Sir, something happened..."

Outside the villa, the smile on Ye Bianlan's lips disappeared.

She has a secret, her body was pierced when she was fourteen years old.

In the past four years, Ye Turning has watched the time-traveling girl turn her peaceful life into a mess.

The time-traveling girl wanted to be a model, so she gave up her studies and joined the catwalk.

The time-traveling girl fell in love with Zhou Hechen and signed a stand-in agreement.

The time-traveling girl looked down on her uncle's family, causing her to abandon her family and not be able to return home.

Finally, the time-traveling girl stopped playing and left to find a new life. Only then did she finally regain control of her body.

But before she could clean up the mess, she was trapped in the same day in time again, reincarnating infinitely. No matter what she did, she couldn't make it to the next day.

She does things without considering any consequences, but she also cannot connect with other people.

Because after zero o'clock, everything except her memory will be reset, and she will return to the zero o'clock on May 18th and repeat the exact same beginning.

She has been repeating this day for nine hundred and ninety-nine years.

From the initial irritability to calmness and then indifference, Ye Banlan finally got used to it and began to use her infinite rebirths to enrich herself.

She has traveled to every corner of Jiangcheng and surrounding cities, remembering everything that happened at every point in time, and is proficient in countless skills and hundreds of languages.

Ninety years ago, she began to study cultural relic restoration and Kun Opera to cultivate her sentiments in order to suppress her murderous nature, but her life was still boring and endless.

Ye Bianlan put on his helmet, rode off on his motorcycle, and carried out his day's plan.

Practice calligraphy, martial arts, painting, singing...

The last song ended and the sky became dark.

Dark clouds gathered, thunder seemed to split the sky, lightning and neon lights intertwined into a sea, and rain and fog swallowed up the night.

a little cold.

Ye Bianlan gathered up his coat and booked a hotel for the night.

After swiping the card to open the door, she paused.

The window was wide open, the strong wind rushed in, and there was an uninvited guest in the room.

That's a man.

He was leaning on the bed, facing her sideways, with a perfect body shape and smooth and smooth lines. Just his back showed strength and beauty.

A few strands of hair on the temples were wet and stuck to the sides of the cheeks, and the veins were exposed on the slender and strong forearms, obviously enduring great torture.

Ye Turnan exited and looked at the house number again: "This seems to be my room."

The man pursed his lips tightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Get out, go!"

Ye Turnan walked in and closed the door.

A lost stranger was very interesting to her boring life, and she cherished such time.

After all, she has crippled Mr. Qin more than 300,000 times. Every one of his bones has been broken by her, and there is nothing new about him anymore.

Ye Bianlan stepped forward unhurriedly, bent down, pinched the man's chin, and raised his head.

　　It is an amazing face, it is not an exaggeration to say that it can turn all living beings upside down.

The moonlight dyed his eyebrows silvery white, and he frowned tightly, his eyes blurred, with a sense of fragmentation and dangerous beauty.

Ye Turning the Waves raised his eyebrows slightly.

She has met many people in Jiangcheng, but she has never seen this man.

“Bang!”

The man suddenly moved.

His vision is still unclear, but his attacks are swift and violent, killing him with every move.

Ye Puanlan kept his eyebrows unchanged and counterattacked at the same time, receiving every move with ease.

"boom!"

"Jingle Bell-"

The phone rang suddenly, and Ye Banlan pressed the answer button with one free hand.

The call started, and Zhou Hechen's cold voice came: "It's no use playing hard to get at night, so come back to the hospital in ten minutes."

Ye turned the tide and did not respond. Her attention was focused on the man who accidentally broke into her room.

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength, stopped, and looked at her with wet eyes.

The man's pupils are dilated and he is confused.

Ye Turning's hand has already clasped his throat, imprisoning him on the bed, unable to move.

The man's eyelashes moved slightly, and his face was pale, like cold porcelain. He suddenly found an attack angle that she had not expected at all.

He raised his head slightly and kissed her lips.

Bite to be precise.

The lips were cold, but the moment they touched them, they seemed to burst into flames, and their scattered breaths were hot.

Ye Banlan's lower lip was bitten and bled.

The blood seemed to calm him down. He gasped, closed his eyes and leaned against the wall.

The night was very quiet, and the man's broken breathing was very clear, like feathers jumping back and forth in his heart.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment.

Three seconds later, Zhou Hechen asked coldly: "Ye Turning the Waves, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)

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