When Le Yao opened her eyes, she was startled to see a pair of eyes full of disgust. Just as she was about to say something, a flood of information that did not belong to her rushed into her mind.

"Han Binglan, you cut your wrists last time, took sleeping pills the time before that, and jumped into the lake this time. What are you planning to do next?" Nangong Jue made no attempt to hide his disgust, his eyes filled with contempt. "Please, if you really want to die, can you go somewhere far away? I, Nangong Jue, don't have that much time to waste on you."

"I..." Le Yao wanted to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she started coughing violently. Her lungs were so sore from choking on water.

However, Nangong Jue took two steps back in disgust, glanced at the butler beside him, and said, "Tell me when she really dies." Then he turned and left.

"Yes." Butler Uncle Bai nodded respectfully, then looked at Le Yao with sympathy, his eyes filled with helplessness and regret.

Le Yao coughed for a while before finally calming down. She sat up with difficulty, her mind filled with a jumble of information that left her somewhat bewildered. But one thing she was certain of was that she had transmigrated. And at this moment, she really wanted to tell the handsome man in front of her that Han Binglan was truly dead, and that she was Le Yao.

But who would believe that? If I said it out loud, I'd probably get sliced ​​into pieces right away, right?

Wait, Han Binglan? Nangong Jue? Isn't that a character from a melodramatic CEO romance novel she'd read?

She was just a tour guide, leading elderly people to various scenic spots and selling local specialties to earn a little money. Who would have thought she would have such an adventure? In her spare time, she casually picked up a novel and couldn't help but complain, "So melodramatic!" As a result... when she opened her eyes, she found herself in the book, and had become a powerful cannon fodder female supporting character.

In her opinion, Han Binglan was a truly tragic woman. She was kidnapped as a child, and after finally returning home, her biological mother died, and her biological father turned into a scumbag. Fortunately, her deceased mother had arranged a marriage for her before she died, and she fell in love with her husband at first sight. However, her husband had a white moonlight in his heart, and so he could only turn into a villain and become cannon fodder.

"Young Madam, go back and change your clothes, don't catch a cold." Although Uncle Bai also disliked this woman, he was just a servant. As long as the Duke didn't say anything to ignore her, he had to do his job.

"Thank you." Le Yao then realized that she was soaked to the bone and was shivering. She quickly got up and walked back to her room step by step, relying on the memory of her body. However, as soon as she entered the room, she felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

When she opened her eyes again, she found an IV drip in her hand and frowned slightly; she must have a fever.

“Miss Han, you’re really something. To avoid divorce, you took sleeping pills and developed gastritis, cut your wrists to cause hypoglycemia, and now you’ve jumped into the lake and gotten a high fever and pneumonia…” A man in a white suit looked down at her with a mocking expression. “But you’ve had a fever for three days and still haven’t died. Your vitality is comparable to that of a cockroach.”

Le Yao frowned. She didn't want to listen to this rambling nonsense. Her mouth was very dry, and she wanted to drink some water.

"I'm really looking forward to seeing what you'll do next. Jump off a building? This villa won't do, they're not very tall. Jumping from two or three stories will only break your arms and legs at most. So, I suggest you choose a taller building, like the Chenguang Building? Fifty-six stories, if you jump from there, you'll definitely... probably be able to wrap dumplings in it..."