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Zhou Zhiwei spent a night sorting out her thoughts. The supernatural power that had accompanied her for two lifetimes was still there, but Xiao Teng needed time to recover.

She decided to stay in Xiejia Village and not do anything.

It would be a long time before Prince Jin could ascend to the throne without her help.

Early the next morning, she went out as usual, but saw a dark figure sitting in the Zhou family's yard.

In the entire village of Xiejia Village, her family is the only one with the surname Zhou, because Zhou Zhiwei's grandfather fled here.

In addition, the house was far away from the villagers, and Zhou's father died early, leaving only her and her widowed mother. In order to avoid suspicion, few people would come here.

Only...Xie Mingjun and Prince Jin who lost his memory would come here.

"Brother Mingjun..." Zhou Zhiwei's voice was slightly choked with sobs. The person she owed the most in her previous life was Xie Mingjun. If she had the chance to do it all over again, she would never let him down again.

"What Brother Mingjun? Zhou Zhiwei, it's been just a few days and you've already hooked up with another man!" The man sitting there tilted his head slightly and looked over with eyes as sharp as knives.

Didn’t that bastard Xiao Mohan recover his memory and return to the capital a few days ago?

After seeing the face clearly, Zhou Zhiwei's pupils shrank slightly and he took a step back in disbelief. The vines, which had recovered a bit of vitality, were secretly stirring, wanting to devour the life of the scumbag in front of him.

Seeing her retreat, Prince Jin's face turned frighteningly dark. He suddenly stood up and approached Zhou Zhiwei step by step, his eyes full of anger and jealousy.

"Xiao Mohan, why are you here?" A surge of hatred surged uncontrollably in her heart.

"I can go wherever I want." King Jin sneered, "But you, a woman, actually want to cheat on me."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhou Zhiwei gritted his teeth secretly, trying to calm the murderous intent in his heart. Prince Jin could not die at this time. If he died, he would be the biggest suspect.

"Brother Mingjun has a fiancée. He and I only have a little bit of youthful friendship."

"Enough!" Prince Jin interrupted her, "You can only be my woman!" After that, he pulled Zhou Zhiwei into his arms and kissed her chattering lips tightly.

A familiar scent hit her face, and Zhou Zhiwei blushed uncontrollably, her heart pounding. She still had feelings for Xiao Mohan in her heart, so how could there be hatred without love?

The ugly faces of the scumbags and bitches in her previous life suddenly appeared in her mind. No, no, she couldn't be so mean.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhiwei fiercely pushed the man in front of him away. At the same time, the small vine behind him suddenly stood up and gave Xiao Mohan a "headbutt", then suppressed the desire to devour and shrank into his master's sleeve.

Xiao Mohan was hit unexpectedly. He fell down dizzy and closed his eyes unwillingly.

Zhou Zhiwei frowned, took out a small knife, and pointed at the unconscious man's neck and heart for a long time, but finally gave up.

She will take revenge one by one in the future.

What she wanted to know most now was why Xiao Mohan was in Xiejia Village at this time?

Was he also reborn? Or was it the butterfly effect caused by her rebirth?

No, she wants to see Xie Mingjun now.

It was naturally Lu Chu's good-natured reminder that Prince Jin would come back. To be fair, he also took away half of the hero's halo, making the already poor hero's luck even worse.

Generally speaking, in novels with the female protagonist as the main perspective, the female protagonist naturally has the strongest luck, and only the partner chosen by the female protagonist can be called the male protagonist.

Now Zhou Zhiwei hates Xiao Mohan to the core. His position as the leading male character is in jeopardy, and his luck is declining rapidly.

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When Zhou Zhiwei came, Xie Mingjun was reading in the yard. He had not yet digested what the teacher taught him last night.

"Brother Mingjun..."

He sighed in his heart, turned around, and looked at the woman in front of him. His eyes became extremely complicated in an instant, but soon turned into calm again.

Xie Mingjun put down the book in his hand, stood up with a faint smile on his face, "Miss Zhou, long time no see."

He understood that she had a miserable life in her previous life and wanted to take revenge on King Jin, but her hatred should not involve his family.

A familiar voice reached his ears, and Zhou Zhiwei's tears flowed uncontrollably.

"I miss you so much!" She wanted to throw herself into Xie Mingjun's arms and cry, but before she could start, the person in front of her blocked her with his hand.

"Miss Zhou, please stop saying these misleading words. Zihao already has a fiancée he likes, and the relationship between us is not yet to the point where you can call him brother, so I hope Miss Zhou will respect herself."

Xie Mingjun is a scholar and he cannot say anything more extreme.

Zhou Zhiwei was stunned when he heard this, and tried to keep his voice calm, "Brother Mingjun, you are just talking in anger. I will not give up."

"No need! From now on we will just pretend we don't know each other!"

Xie Mingjun turned around and went back to his room, not wanting to waste any more time arguing with someone who was not in his right mind.

Fortunately, he was not alone at home today, so there would not be any gossip. The uncles and aunts of the Xie family were discussing the purchase of land with Xie's father in the lobby.

In the eyes of Xie's father and mother, just buying a shop is not stable enough, they still need to have a few more acres of good farmland.

Zhou Zhiwei looked at his back, tears blurring her eyes again. She didn't believe what Xie Mingjun said and stubbornly thought that she was the one who hurt him before.

Xie Mingjun: Stay away from evil women and keep your family safe.