Qi Yanying was born in the hairpin family, and she was born with a lot of charms. Although she was squeamish, willful, and unreasonable, she always had everything going smoothly and everything went smoothly.
Once she dreamed of her past life, she discovered that she was the fake daughter brought back by Sanfang from the countryside by mistake. In the future, her situation would be turned upside down, and everyone would be betrayed and separated. Only her most hated eldest brother, Qiyue, spoke for her.
Qi Yue is the most valued eldest son in the family. The world praises him for his talent and purity. Qi Yue is the future head of the family who is upright and prudent. However, he is always polite, cold and distant towards her.
Qi Yanying gradually realized that he was the only one who was different.
From then on, Qiyue was followed by a little tail that he couldn't drive away. He no longer just called him "eldest brother" indifferently, but called him "brother" sweetly and crisply.
But that day still came.
When the real daughter returned to her throne, everyone began to alienate her and despise her. On the day when she recognized her ancestors and returned to the clan, her brother presided over the ceremony.
"I hate you!"
She smashed the vase in Qiyue's study, tore up the original copy, and for the first time, sparkling tears filled her eyes.
"Don't think that I will let you go just by pretending to be hypocritical. One day, I will trample all of you under my feet!"
Qiyue didn't look at the mess on the ground, but stared at the tears on her face, his eyes dark and unclear.
Slender and cool fingers wiped the tears from her eyes, but she couldn't restrain her strength slightly, leaving some red marks on her fair face.
His sister looks so pretty when she cries.
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She lost her life experience, but fortunately she still had a good appearance. Qi Yanying made up her mind to climb high and take revenge on everyone in the future.
She finally got what she wanted, but as the wedding day approached, her temper became more and more weird, and she often couldn't find anyone.
Everyone was looking anxiously, but there were figures overlapping in the eldest son's study.
"Young master of the Bolingcui family, I'm afraid I can't let you do anything to your brother."
Qiyue's voice was very soft, with a smile on her lips. She was still the gentle, courteous and upright gentleman she usually was. The hand holding her ankle held a secret strength that could not be broken away. "If you want to step on your brother, you have to rely on yourself."
Remarks:
1. Never spoil the beauty*, the hypocrite, the really sick paternal son.
2. The male and female protagonists are not related by blood, and the heroine's life experience is hidden.
3.1V1, SC, HE.
Intention: One thing brings down another thing
