Reborn, I am doing involution on Jinshan

Yin Xiaoyao was not in the mood to try on clothes, and her heart sank because she knew too well that the larger the amount of money, the more and greater the conditions of the transaction would be.

When serving as a female imperial tutor, the most important thing that the royal nobles wanted to divine was luck and lifespan, while the poor would calculate wealth.

Because what they lack the most is money. But when she came here, she lacked both money and life.

Retribution comes as fast as lightning.

Overturned!

The key to finding true insights is to start investigating the suspect. After thinking for a while, I was about to open the corresponding bank app to check.

The phone screen lit up and someone sent her a message on QQ. She opened QQ and saw it was Bai Yilong: Wife, you can spend this month's household allowance as you like.

Yin Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment. She looked at the message with mixed feelings. She knew that this money might not be a big deal for Bai Yilong, but for her now, it was a timely help.

However, she wasn't overwhelmed by joy. She realized that perhaps Bai Yilong was doing this on purpose, trying to test her or hide something. Half an hour later, he replied: "Hubby, you're so nice, muah." He also added a red lips emoji.

Then, I also got goosebumps from the sweetness. My sworn enemy Xiang Yanfen: Xiaoyao, it's bad, the regional manager has started recruiting new people. If you don't have any serious problems, would you consider coming back to work early?

Don’t blame me for being nosy. We’re colleagues, and I really don’t want to keep changing people.

Four parts truth and six parts falsehood. Knowing that she loved to sow discord, Yin Xiaoxiao still politely replied: Thank you for your reminder. It takes 7 days to recover from a severe cold. I will go back to work after the rest.

Xiang Yanfen: Remember to drink more warm water and adding some salt will be effective.

Yin Xiaoyao glanced at him coldly, showing no desire to talk, and swiped away to end the conversation.

Yin Xiaoyao turned her fair skin to Sister Xiaofang and asked: Sister Xiaofang, is Lao Tan recruiting someone to replace me?

Maybe I'm busy and didn't reply.

Yin Xiaoyao answered a few more customer inquiries, then checked the English training group and concluded that the fire department had delayed emergency repairs, so the class had also been postponed.

Fang Rongcheng sent several messages, all of which were pictures of the interior of the New Oriental training school. The training course costs 2000 yuan per semester, and the smell of money is indeed everywhere. The environment couldn’t be much better.

Fang Rongcheng: Xiaoxiao, are you interested in switching? The teacher in charge of the admissions office said they can give a 9% discount due to the high number of applicants. Rao Lingxin has already signed up.

Yin Xiaoyao typed quickly with her slender fingers: Sure, can you please ask if there are any jewelry design classes for me?

Ding! Xiaofang's profile picture popped up: "No way, I've never heard of anyone quitting their job? Who told you that?"

Yin Xiaoyao replied: Someone said,

Xiaofang: Well... there were gossips about you being kept by a rich man. They said they saw you kissing a man in a luxury car. Old Tan happened to hear it and was probably afraid you'd quit. They wanted to give us a warning. This bastard is using chicken feathers as a token of authority.

Regional manager Qin Wenhao manages three stores of Yunxuan Silver Shop. In fact, Qin is only 31 years old. In order to show harmony and unity among colleagues, the boss is like an older brother, and the old employees have been calling him Qin behind his back for several years.

Yin Xiaoyao replied: "I was tricked and forced to kiss. Why are those people so mean? It makes me so angry. And the term 'support' is so offensive."

Xiaofang: Your parents have such good jobs and are intellectuals, I was right there with them. Don't be angry, women are always full of gossip. Just treat them as farts. Get some rest!

Yin Xiaoyao replied: "Well, a severe cold takes seven days to fully recover. This time, the discomfort lasted a long time. I'll be back the day after tomorrow!"

We chatted for a few more sentences, and then ended the conversation knowing that she had to make lunch.

I saw Su Jingxuan again: Yaoyao, remember to take your medicine and eat.

She glanced at him coldly, not intending to reply, and decided to handle the matter calmly to avoid unnecessary feelings; she also didn't want to let the fate of both parties be entangled and pushed to the limit endlessly.

I'm still struggling with whether I should return the 10 yuan. If I return it, I still feel like it would be a huge loss and it wouldn't be worth it for the original owner.

Unequal relationships between men and women are always labeled as "keeping a mistress", and the poor are always hurt by mistake.

She searched for a piece of inside information that was very explosive: 90 sons were born through surrogacy, and 40 daughters were born. It was really unfair for the women in this world. They took a few betrothal gifts, but their value depreciated after giving birth to a child.

That time she saw the original owner in her dream, but unfortunately she was confused at the time and forgot to ask the original owner whether they were both poisoned by love or only the woman was poisoned?

If it is the latter, Su Jingxuan's behavior is not decent and he is suspected of taking advantage of others.

Also, the original owner had blocked Su Jingxuan and unilaterally declared the relationship over. He, was, the one who showed up on the day Grandma was admitted to the hospital…

Another possibility is that Su Jingxuan changed his QQ account...

Then, he threatened her to get back together with his pregnancy certificate. Then, everything happened unexpectedly, and she was inexplicably shrouded in the darkness of death.

And then there's that horrible partial amnesia. Thinking about it, it sends a chill down my spine. It's like a mystery, a tangled mess that makes my head ache.

"Hiss" She frowned slightly because of the headache, and dismissed her memories.

But she knew it wasn't just a debt of love from the original owner. As long as she used this face and this body, it was impossible for her to remain unaffected? Could she truly stay out of it?

She swiped her delicate hand upwards, clicking on her adoptive mother's profile picture. It showed her: "Duan's family already knows you're pregnant and getting married, so they shouldn't bother you anymore. However, you also need to prevent malicious retaliation from them. Don't make your marriage public yet, to avoid upsetting them. As for your biological parents, I'll tell them you're married after a few days when everything's settled."

Yin Xiaoyao was so happy to have someone as her military advisor. She immediately replied: "Okay, got it."

She took a screenshot of the conversation with her adoptive mother and sent it to Bai Yilong.

There was another sentence that her adoptive mother deleted: The conflict between the Yin family and the Duan family is not just in this generation, there were also conflicts in the previous generation.

Foster mother: This time, I will definitely not spoil them.

Foster mother: If you feel upset, just accompany your foster mother back to country Y, away from the war, and give birth to the child there before coming back.

Look, this is another story, but the female imperial teacher is not a curious baby. Her bad love life has made her still in dire straits... She is suffering so much that how can she have the energy to care about the lawsuit of her previous generation?

A round of sincere exchanges, a complete show. She transferred another 2 yuan to her mother, Xu Xianglian, and also told Bai Yilong that she was getting married first and then asking for permission. This was something that traditional thinking could not accept.

First, I'll use my money to show my appreciation, so as to avoid any embarrassment when I meet my parents later. In an instant, my adoptive mother's status in my mind has been elevated several degrees.

"Ding" Deng Chenjun's avatar popped up on QQ: Sister, when will you come back?

Deng Chenjun: Do you want to bring your adoptive mother home to stay for a few days? I’m so bored at home alone.

Deng Chenjun: My brother-in-law always asks me why I came home?

Yin Xiaoyao replied: Brother, I will be back the day after tomorrow.

After a moment of silence, Yin Xiaoyao replied, "Brother, I have something to tell you. Don't tell our parents yet. There was an accident, and some bad guys showed up. Bai Yilong and I have already obtained a marriage certificate, but it's a fake one. We'll tell you more when we meet."

If you are bored, would you like to stay at our new home for a night?

His younger brother Deng Chenjun replied immediately: “Is it that serious?”

Younger brother Deng Chenjun: Is your surname Duan?

Yin Xiaoyao replied: Yes

After the brain-burning conversation, she was so tired that she threw her phone aside and felt sleepy. New clothes were not as important as sleep. She closed her eyes, covered herself with the quilt, and fell asleep quickly without any hesitation.

Before going to sleep, she thought about the day for her prenatal check-up. It was a rare opportunity to rest, so she decided to go in the afternoon.