Chapter 2

Angry, unwilling, resentful, hee hee, I'll give you a chance, do you want it?

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Lu Xiaoya feels that her head is about to explode. She lacks oxygen and has a headache. Is this death? Eh... It seems... Something is wrong.

She felt that alcohol rushed into her brain, her consciousness was blurred, and her ears were filled with all kinds of noisy sounds, deafening. Lu Xiaoya shook her head fiercely and woke up a little. She looked at the men and women dancing in front of her. The flickering lights made her more and more uncomfortable.

"Vomit..." she ran into the bathroom with her mouth covered. Her swollen brain and dim vision made her stomach twitch. After crazy vomiting in the washroom, the smell of disinfectant eased her taste a little. She turned on the tap and kept staring at her face, trying to wake herself up.

After waking up, she couldn't help thinking of a question. Am I dead?

She slowly raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror. The girl in the mirror has a beautiful face, full of collagen, sparkling eyes, red lips and white teeth, black hair and shoulders. His hands gently stroked his cheeks, pinched, and stroked his hair, ears, eyes, neck... Yes, this is her, this is the way she hasn't been addicted to drugs. At that time, her eyes were not darkened by drunkenness, her eyes were not sunken by drugs, and her hair was not hot and curly, just like a dog.

It's like going back to when things didn't get worse in the first place.

She slapped herself in the face to make sure she could still feel the pain, and the people in the mirror didn't become blurred.

She rushed out of the bathroom, grabbed a waiter with a wine glass and asked, "what year, month and date is today?" The voice trembled slightly.

"Today is April 5, 2016." The waiter looked at her with a confused face.

2010? Lu Xiaoya couldn't believe it. She rushed into the dance floor, grabbed a woman shaking her head and waving her hands, and shouted, "what year, month and date is today?"

The woman looked at her like a psycho: "are you an idiot? April 5, 2016, of course. " The woman shook off her hand like a fly.

Yes, it's 2016. It was when she first came back to Lu's house!

Can't even God watch it and let me start all this again?

Lu Xiaoya felt the youthful vitality emanating from her body, which she had never paid attention to before. She smiled and cried like a neuropathy. Only she knew how hard it was. This was the second life given by God. This time, she must dominate her own destiny!

In a trance, she thought of Angelica dahurica, Liu Mengru and Lu Yihuan. At this time, a man came to her with an obscene and swinging smile. She suddenly widened her eyes. It's him! She knows him even if he turns to ashes!

It was he who opened the door to her decadent and miserable life for ten years, and he destroyed everything she carefully held in her hand.

"Chick, how much is it for a night? I'll be happy to accompany you... Hey hey" she was hugged by the man on her shoulder, and the man's hot breath sprayed on her ears. The smoky wine mixed with the smell of sweat, which made her feel sick.

Lu Xiaoya's eyes twinkled with bitter hatred. She reached out and grabbed the man, hugged her hand, grabbed a finger and pulled it hard.

"Ah!" The pig killing howl did not attract much attention in the noisy bar.

Lu Xiaoya kicked the man to the ground and stepped between the man's legs. "Do you want to taste the taste of 'egg pain'?" Increase the strength on your feet bit by bit.

The man woke up most of the time, his face was pale with fear, and his forehead was covered with sweat. Such a vicious and domineering action is obviously an "old hand", "I, I dare not dare again... Please let me go..."

Lu Xiaoya made an effort, and the man immediately screamed in pain“ Bitch, son, you wait for me. Do you know who my brother is! He is... Ah! Aunt... I... I, I was wrong! Aunt, give me a break. " The man was crying with pain and his legs began to spasm.

Lu Xiaoya smiled coldly, squatted down and pinched the man's chin, "I don't care who your brother is. I'm just self-defense. If you want to blame, blame the person who asked you to come." Lu Xiaoya put her face close to the man, "wipe your dog's eyes in the future. You can't provoke everyone... And you won't have such a good talk next time, hee hee."

"Aunt, I'm wrong. I don't dare anymore. I have no eyes." The man was in pain, weak and twitching slightly. Which damned bitch sent him an anonymous message telling him that not only women play, but also take fruit photos and get money, otherwise how could he provoke this evil star.

This is just the beginning. Angelica dahurica, Liu Mengru, Lu Yihuan, are you ready? I climbed back from hell. Lu Xiaoya's eyes flashed with anger. Are you ready to meet my revenge? Ha ha... Lu Xiaoya's heart is filled with crazy hatred.

I'm back! He came back from hell with the humiliation and hatred of his previous life.