An Xiunian's guilt that had already seized the other person's body was quickly eliminated. She only had to worry about one problem, what was the connection between her soul possessed and that strange old lady?

This is the only issue that Yan Xin cares about now.

No matter how you look at the old lady's appearance...

"Miss?"

There was a knock outside the door.

"Ajiang, it's me."

"Mr. Yan wants to ask you something. Should I change it tonight?"

"Replace? Replace..."

An Xiunian originally wanted to ask what to change, but soon she realized that this might lead to a mistake.

In the online article, the most common trouble that the protagonist of Soul Piercing encounters is that he does not have the memory of the original owner. In order to solve this problem, many authors generally use two methods. The first is to directly say that they have lost their memory, and the second is that Soul Piercing can read the original owner's memory at the same time.

Originally, after encountering a car accident, An Xiunian could have said that she had amnesia. Unfortunately, she had had a brain CT scan and the doctor confirmed that there was no problem. She also did not understand neurosurgery knowledge about amnesia, so she directly said that amnesia would not cause suspicion.

Yan Xin's mobile phone was seriously damaged in the car accident. She could not know the passwords of all Yan Xin's social accounts. In this way, there was no channel to know all of Yan Xin's past experiences.

Therefore, what An Xiunian can do is be cautious.

"Miss? Do you want to change it tonight? Mr. Yan is waiting for your reply."

An Xiunian was thinking quickly.

Can't you add an object? Who knows what to replace?

The wounds have healed and there is no place to change the dressing. What should I change? Clothes? Shoes? Bags? Contact lenses?

But, An Xiunian didn't have much time to think about.

"I won't change it tonight."

So, she made this answer.

"Okay, I'll just reply to Mr. Yan."

An Xiunian sat on a chair and began to think about her future.

Now she has become Yan Xin.

A famous leading home appliance company, the daughter of Lanxin Group, her "father" Yan Shixiong is the legal person of the company, and her mother Lin Rui is a full-time housewife.

Her new parents' attitude towards her is a world of difference from her real parents. They care very much about their injuries, and in their words, it is the warmth of family that An Xiunian has never felt.

His father Yan Shixiong said to her: "We were really frightened when we received the news."

Mother Lin Rui said, "If something happens to you, how can we live?"

"In the future, you should not take the bus."

"Yes, we will send someone to pick you up."

This is a super luxurious villa with five stories high, and this is just one of the properties of his father Yan Shixiong.

In the past, Yan Xin, who was once a classmate in the same school as him, actually lived in such a place.

"Now, we need to be careful in our words and actions, yes, we need to be careful in our words and actions."

She wants to gradually integrate into this family and become Yan Xin bit by bit.

Not only appearance, temperament, manners, demeanor, and consumption concepts, you must get closer to the other party little by little.

Now, she no longer has to worry about some scholarships and tuition fees, nor has she worked hard to save money on studying abroad. She doesn’t need to cook, doesn’t need to grit her teeth and save money to wear old clothes, and she doesn’t have any problems when going out to change a bag every day.

Yes!

Now, she has been separated from that disgusting original family forever.

She had no nostalgia for her real parents and that incompetent brother. An Xiunian was completely dead now!

An Xiunian walked into a special room full of clothes, shoes and bags, looking at the dazzling array of luxury brands. Until now, she has not remembered all the brands here.

"A bag like this costs millions..."

An Xiunian can only say that poverty limits his imagination.

This can be described as outrageous. A bag, hanging a luxury brand, can soar to such an exaggerated level. The most expensive luxury bag is enough to be worth a house in a first-tier city!

"No wonder there are so many people who hate the rich online. I would hate it if I were me."

After all, it was still difficult to adapt to this identity. Holding such an expensive bag, An Xiunian was afraid of throwing it to the ground and quickly and carefully put it on.

"So many bags are enough for me to carry. I won't have to buy them in the future... But will this not look like Yan Xin?"

After staying here for an hour, An Xiunian walked out.

"Yan Xin, I owe you this."

Now she felt a little bit like watching TV when she was a child, and Xiaoyanzi was cast as a return of the Condor Heroes.

But, she doesn't regret it!

Because she was too excited, she had been in a state of high insomnia these two days.

Therefore, even if you lie on the bed, you can't sleep at all.

In other words, she was afraid that once she fell asleep, she would break away from her body and become a lonely ghost.

And myself has become a corpse parked in the funeral home.

I don't know how long she has passed, but she still can't sleep.

So she opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Um?"

At that time, she hadn't reacted yet, and then realized that here...

It is the villa of the Yan family.

"Yes, I don't need it anymore..."

An Xiunian suddenly felt a little cold.

She still felt a little uncomfortable.

How did the protagonists who were so soul-wrought in online novels completely accept their new identities so quickly? This psychological quality is really a bit too powerful.

Thinking of this, she put on a little piece of clothing and walked out of the room.

Just after walking a few steps, suddenly, she heard the sound of walking in front of her.

So she slowly moved over.

Then, she heard a voice.

"She did say...I won't change it tonight, right?"

"Yes. So I feel it's very strange. If you don't change it..."

"Maybe she has her considerations."

"I really don't know what she is thinking about."

This made An Xiunian somewhat puzzled.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Replace...what should I change?

Listening to the sound, one is Ajiang, and another is...

It should be her current mother, Lin Rui!

But what exactly should I replace?

"Forget it, I can barely hold on for a while now." Lin Rui's voice came: "But why did she say nothing since she was discharged from the hospital?"

Say nothing?

An Xiunian's heart tightened, what did she say?

"There is nothing to do." A Jiang continued: "If you don't say it, we can't ask either."

"Yeah." Lin Rui continued: "Yes. We can't ask her on the initiative unless she is willing to say it."

"If she didn't say it, it shouldn't be very smooth."

"Okay, you go and rest first. I have to go back to sleep."

"Good night, madam."

An Xiunian immediately returned to her room.

Obviously, the lack of Yan Xin's memory has brought her a very big problem.

In fact, she has always had a problem that is very puzzling.

That's...

Why did Yan Xin take the bus?
To be continued...