In my previous life, I was the national master in charge of the horoscope.
Once she was killed, when she opened her eyes again, she turned into a newborn baby in the Hou family.
What's worse is that I didn't deserve to live.
My mother will be poisoned to death, my father will be falsely accused of treason, my eldest brother will lose his leg and die tragically, my grandmother will be killed suddenly, and even I will not survive the full moon.
I sat in my infancy and complained crazily:
[It's over, this is not the Hou Mansion, this is a bunch of cannon fodder that will die early.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, my mother, who had just given birth, hugged me tightly.
Later, my father heard it, my eldest brother heard it, and my grandmother also heard it.
From then on, the painting style of Hou Mansion changed.
The mother looks weak on the outside, but turns around to seal off the delivery room, test the poisonous soup, and catch the ghost;
My father remained calm in court, digging through old cases, checking account books, and cutting off the culprits behind his back;
My eldest brother said he thought I was troublesome, but he was very honest physically. He would bury anyone who harmed me first;
While the grandmother was playing Buddhist beads, she was overwhelmed by all the evil spirits in the house, so that she could not even lift her head.
I wanted to survive until the full moon.
But after changing it again and again, I discovered that the fate of all the people in the Hou Mansion was the same fate as the one I was killed in my previous life.
In this life, I not only have to live.
I want all these cannon fodders to change their lives.