Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

The person behind her kept the knife at her waist. There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. The blood on the back of Lu Xiaohua\'s hand had stopped flowing, but there was a thin cut. The flesh on both sides of her hand had even turned upwards. It was a shocking sight.

He didn\'t know how long he had walked, but he couldn\'t see anyone around him.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and there were no more street lights around her. Then, the person behind her opened a door and pushed her in with all his might. He then found a stick and tied her to the window.

"Wuwu ..."

Suddenly, Lu Xiaohua heard someone else\'s voice. Was this a human?

Wuwu ... the sound came again.

Then, she heard a \'pa\' sound. It was the same sound as a broken Gong.

you better behave yourself. Otherwise, I\'ll cut open your stomach and pull out your intestines one by one. It\'ll definitely be very beautiful. &Quot;

Lu Xiaohua suddenly felt an itch in her throat. It was as if something was being thrown out of her stomach, and she was so disgusted that she wanted to vomit.

With a snap, the light was turned on. It wasn\'t a bright light, but it was enough to make people who hadn\'t come into contact with light for a long time feel their eyes sting.

Lu Xiaohua quickly turned her face away, and her eyelids were hurting from the stabbing. It was only when her eyes adapted to the light in front of her that she opened her eyes and saw that the person tied opposite her was someone she knew.

Yang ruolin? why is it her?

Yang ruolin had obviously seen her, but her mouth was swollen from the beating. If she moved a little, it would not only hurt her mouth, but also the wounds all over her body.

A person wearing a hat and a mask walked in. Lu Xiaohua finally saw the person who brought her here. He was not tall and was very thin.

It should be a woman, but Lu Xiaohua really did not know who she had offended. It was as if she had never offended anyone. Was it Xia ruoxin\'s enemy in the past? however, she was clearly Lu Xiaohua now.

The man finally pulled off his mask and threw his hat on the ground.

This face was a little familiar, but Lu Xiaohua did not know where she had seen it before. Her experience told her that if she had this feeling, it meant that she had known this person from before. It could also be someone Xia ruoxin knew.

But in her missing memories, there was no such person.

At this moment, she actually hated Gao Yi a little. Why did he turn her into this? why did he make her not even know who her enemy was? however, she could only laugh bitterly in the end. What did this have to do with Gao Yi? professor Wu had already said that sometimes, extracting a patient\'s memory was not to take it away, but to let them live a good life.

If it wasn\'t for all these missing things, she might really not be in this world anymore.

"Xia ruoxin."

Suddenly, that hoarse and unpleasant voice interrupted Lu Xiaohua\'s thoughts. It also made her heart almost jump into her throat. How did she know that she was Xia ruoxin?

She felt a slight pain on the back of her hand, but she didn\'t know if it was because of the wound or because of the tight grip of the rope.

She raised her head and saw that the woman had already slapped yang ruolin\'s face.

Xia ruoxin, why? don\'t you recognize me? " She slapped him again, and her laughter was extremely frightening. It was like chalk on a Blackboard or nails scratching a table.

"Who are you?" Yang ruolin couldn\'t open her mouth wide after being slapped. This sentence was so painful that her mouth was about to open.

"Who am I? who do you think I am?" The woman in the raspy voice leaned her head forward again. I\'m your younger sister, your older sister. And she suddenly smiled. her hideous facial features and broken voice made Lu Xiaohua feel her stomach ache again, and she almost vomited again.

"What, you still can\'t recognize me?" The woman with the raspy voice pulled her hair back, revealing a dark and thin face. There was no beauty to be found.

sister, you\'re really capable. You could actually come back to life and even cure my face. No wonder, no wonder. Xia Yixuan pointed at yang ruolin and then at Lu Xiaohua. you\'re in cahoots. You\'re the ones who colluded to harm me. You caused me to lose brother lui, and I can\'t return home. You turned me into this ghostly state. as she said this, she started to scream hysterically.

She slapped yang ruolin\'s face hard as if she had gone mad. Yang ruolin wanted to say no. She was not Xia ruoxin. She really was not. She was yang ruolin. However, she could not say anything other than whimpering.

Lu Xiaohua\'s Red lips were pursed tightly. She knew that this woman was Xia Yixuan. Back then, she was the one who broke her legs and disfigured her face to become Lu Xiaohua. She had obviously mistaken yang ruolin for her. She could not say that yang ruolin was innocent. After all, she had taken over Xia ruoxin\'s identity, eaten the Xia family\'s food, spent Xia\'s money, and called Shen Yijun \'mother\'. Now that she had fallen into such a state, she could not blame anyone. If she had to blame someone, it would be her greed. If she had to blame someone, it would be her. He had yet to understand everything about the Xia family, and he was already so greedy.

Would she say that she was Xia ruoxin? no, she shook her head. She would not. Everyone cherished their lives. Furthermore, even if she said it, would Xia Yixuan let her and yang ruolin off? They were all tied to the same rope, and no one could escape. If they could escape, they might have already become dead.

Xia Yixuan probably hated Xia ruoxin the most right now. As for Lu Xiaohua, she had already been treated as an accomplice, so her presence was far less substantial than yang ruolin\'s.

Xia Yixuan gave yang ruolin a tight slap again.

you took away the Xia family\'s cheap property and now you\'re using our money and eating our food. I\'m the eldest daughter of the Xia family. Who Do You Think You Are? "

Every time she thought about how she had been hiding from people every day, not eating enough, not wearing warm clothes, and living like a beggar, afraid of being taken away every day, she did not even dare to sleep properly. She did not know how long it had been since she had a good night\'s sleep. Every time she fell asleep, she would think of Chu lui holding a knife and stabbing her, and then living those days that were neither human nor ghost.