Reborn as a True Heiress and Becomes a Boss

Chapter 344 The situation is completely reversed

Yang Qianqin looked around. Miao Haoqiong's villa was halfway up the mountain, with no other houses nearby. It was extremely secluded. Whatever happened to her here would go unnoticed, and no one would come to her rescue...

After a long pause, Yang Qianqin gave a mocking sneer. What could happen? She didn't need anyone to save her!
Composing herself, Yang Qianqin stepped through the door expressionlessly. The door slammed shut behind her with a dull thud. She paused for a moment, then resolutely walked forward, just like her life.

She did nothing wrong, and she didn't make the wrong choice!

Yang Qianqin walked to the door, and the door opened, revealing a wooden puppet almost as tall as a person. Yang Qianqin was startled by the strange puppet.

The doll bowed slightly to her, gesturing for her to proceed.

Yang Qianqin took a deep breath to suppress her fear and calmly followed behind the doll. The doll led her to a room with the curtains half-drawn and the lights off, making the room very dark.

The doll led Yang Qianqin inside and then left the room. The sound of the door closing made Yang Qianqin frown. What was this lunatic Miao Haoqiong trying to do?
Cursing under her breath, Yang Qianqin fumbled for the light switch on the wall, trying to turn on the light.

A body pressed against her from behind. Yang Qianqin screamed and turned around abruptly, her shoulder hitting the light switch, and the room suddenly lit up.

Yang Qianqin gasped. No wonder Miao Haoqiong didn't turn on the lights; he looked at least twenty years older!
Miao Haoqiong's face was wrinkled and covered with irregular black spots, which were age spots.

He reached out his hand, which looked like a withered twig, and gently stroked Yang Qianqin's face. "It's not like we haven't seen it before, why are you so shocked?"

Yang Qianqin swallowed hard. She had indeed seen Miao Haoqiong grow old and young, but she had never seen him look this old.

She didn't want to see Miao Haoqiong like this. The hand that was touching her face felt like a leech, utterly disgusting. She handed the invitation to Miao Haoqiong, "This is an invitation to the auction."

Miao Haoqiong tossed the invitation aside, pulled it from Yang Qianqin's hand, and then wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her closer.

"The auction isn't urgent. You know I can't go out looking like this."

"What do you want to do."

Upon hearing this, Miao Haoqiong chuckled, picked up Yang Qianqin, and strode toward the bed.

Yang Qianqin clenched her fists. Although she had a premonition of what was going to happen, she still felt extremely disgusted!
His hatred for Yang Nianqing deepened even further. Yang Nianqing! I won't let you get away with this!
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Sunlight streamed into the room, and the woman on the bed woke up with a frown. Feeling pain all over her body, she walked unsteadily towards the bathroom.

"Ah!" A terrified scream came from the bathroom.

The woman trembled as she touched her face, "How could this happen! How could this happen!"

The woman in the mirror had white hair and wrinkled skin, and looked very old. She seemed to see a stranger and kept rubbing her face.

"You're really ugly, Xu Daiqing, oh no, I should call you Yang Qianqin now."

"Ah! Ah!"

The old woman collapsed and pushed everything on the sink to the ground, then picked up a cup and threw it at the man behind her.

"Miao Haoqiong! Why have I become like this!"

The old woman was none other than the beautiful young Yang Qianqin; it was impossible to tell that just the day before she had been a girl nearing twenty.

Miao Haoqiong stepped forward and grabbed her chin, "I'm just using you as a furnace. Do you really think I'll be intimate with you?"

Now their situations are completely reversed; the one who looks like a ghost has become Yang Qianqin.

Only then did Yang Qianqin truly realize what it meant to be at odds with a tiger, and a chill ran down her spine to the top of her head.

Miao Haoqiong is a real devil, and a question couldn't help but surface in her mind: were all those things she did really worth it?

Time flies, and 10 days have passed in the blink of an eye. The buzz surrounding the Xu family's real and fake heiresses remains high, especially given the real heiresses' lack of response. So what is Yang Nianqing doing?

She was practicing medicine.

When she came back that day, she wanted to find another way to find Jiulancao, but she didn't expect that after she went out for a while, she came back to find Jiulancao on the table in her room. She asked everyone and no one knew who had put it there.

To be able to evade Mo Mo's senses and slip the item into her room without anyone noticing, the person's cultivation level must be extremely high. And not many people knew that she was looking for the Jiulan Grass. Yang Nianqing immediately thought of Su Xue's mention of it in the demon clan's secret realm. This Jiulan Grass was undoubtedly sent by the poisonous demon Xiao Lan Hua.

Yang Nianqing didn't intend to use the herb, not knowing what Xiao Lanhua's purpose was. She didn't want to incur karma for no reason. Fortunately, two days later she received a package from the twin flower spirit, Lianye.

Inside was none other than Jiulan Grass!
Lianye had said she was going to the place where she and Lianduo grew up to find something. She had been gone for quite a while. During that time, she found something good and sent it to Ren Wenhan. Fortunately, Ren Wenhan sent Lianye a cell phone, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to contact her. This Jiulan grass was something Ren Wenhan asked Lianye to find.

Yang Nianqing used the things her sister-in-law gave her without any trouble and immediately began to refine medicine, finally finishing it today.

As I came out of the workshop, I saw Fan Ruichen waiting in the pavilion outside.

"Ah Chen, you're finally back!" Yang Nianqing ran over happily.

Fan Ruichen opened his arms, wanting to embrace Yang Nianqing, but Yang Nianqing pulled him around in circles.

"Are you alright? Are there any aftereffects from the out-of-body experience? How did you manage to come back from abroad so quickly that day?"

Although they had spoken on the phone these past few days, she still couldn't help but worry when she actually saw Fan Ruichen.

Fan Ruichen stiffened and quickly pulled Yang Nianqing's hands to make her sit down.

"I found something interesting in that snow mountain, let me show it to you."

Seeing Fan Ruichen take out an inconspicuous stone, Yang Nianqing frowned. "Don't change the subject. Tell me the truth. I don't like being lied to."

Upon hearing this, Fan Ruichen immediately thought of Yang Nianqing's experience of being deceived by lies for thirty years in her previous life. As a ghost who had been by her side for eleven years, how could he not know that she hated lies the most? In fact, what Evil Thought said was right.

Fan Ruichen tucked her loose hair behind her ear and gently pressed down on her furrowed brow. "Okay, don't be upset. I was just worried you'd be anxious. I won't hide it from you anymore, don't be angry."

Yang Nianqing pouted, "I'm not angry."

Fan Ruichen smiled and told Yang Nianqing the whole story without hiding anything.

After a long while, Yang Nianqing's pink lips parted slightly, her face filled with disbelief.

"How are you so amazing?" Using the underworld as a springboard, especially now that the underworld is closed.

Yang Nianqing had never heard of anyone with such abilities before; it was incredible.

"It's alright. I think you could do it too if you could have an astral projection, right?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Nianqing waved her hands repeatedly, "I can't do it, you think too highly of me."

She murmured to herself, "Could psychic abilities be this powerful?"

Considering the unique nature of Fan Ruichen's abilities, Yang Nianqing nodded and earnestly instructed Fan Ruichen, "You really can't do this again. You even encountered Black Impermanence. No matter what, they are gods and cannot be underestimated. You really can't go to the Underworld again!"

She even altered the memories of the Black Impermanence, and she admired Fan Ruichen's audacity.

Seeing Fan Ruichen nod, Yang Nianqing then looked at the stone he had just taken out.

She picked it up and examined it. To her, it looked like an ordinary stone, and she couldn't believe it would absorb Fan Ruichen's spiritual energy.

(End of this chapter)