After I Faked My Death, The Male Leads Collectively Went Crazy

Su Ping was killed in a car accident. After her soul drifted for two days, it was sucked into a book, becoming the villainess with the same name as her.

Because she targeted the female lead, ...

Chapter 77 It wasn't even this white on its seventh day after death.

Mo Ruinan nodded: "Go and see him."

...

As soon as I got home, I heard the Calabash Brothers broadcasting.

[Host, the young master of the Yun family came out as gay two months before his engagement to the daughter of the Feng family. In order to cover up the scandal, the head of the Yun family found his illegitimate son, Song Qi, who had been living away from home, and offered him the condition that he take the place of the young master in the engagement with the daughter of the Feng family and give birth to a son belonging to their Yun family.]

Su Ping was stunned. She had almost forgotten about this, but wasn't the timeline a bit too early?

Song Qi was almost graduating from university when the Yun family found him and brought him back.

Did he agree?

She remembered that in the original story, Song Qi did not agree at first. He obtained a lot of evidence by seducing his half-brother's boyfriend who had come out as gay. He then used this evidence to threaten the Yun family head into allowing him to officially join the Yun Group, and eventually seized power step by step.

He agreed.

oh?

Su Ping was somewhat surprised, and then she heard Calabash Brothers continue speaking.

[And you're familiar with the Feng family's daughter, Feng Qiang, who always loved to compete with you since childhood, and Feng Ruru's cousin.]

Who is this? How come all the people the original owner offended ended up making her take the blame?

Su Ping was speechless; why was her life so miserable?

On the other side, Feng Qiang, dressed in an elegant gown and wearing a diamond crown, attended her birthday banquet arm in arm with Song Qi, attracting the attention of many people.

Song Qi kept his eyes straight ahead, a polite smile playing on his lips.

When she heard that the Yun family was going to change their engagement partner, she was quite angry, but when she saw Yun Qi's face, all her anger turned into shyness.

She had long felt that the eldest son of the Yun family lacked masculinity and was prone to crying like a woman. Now, she liked this one very much, both in terms of appearance and height.

Especially after seeing the envious looks from those rich girls, her vanity was greatly satisfied.

"Let me introduce you to Yun Qi, our Yun family's son who has been separated for twenty years."

Yun Jintian, the head of the Yun family, walked onto the stage and looked at Yun Qi, who was standing with Feng Qiang.

He was furious when he thought about his son who had run off to Africa with a black man, regardless of everything.

Although having an illegitimate child is not honorable, the Yun family's stock has been somewhat unstable recently, and they need to reach a cooperation agreement with the Feng family to take the company to the next level.

As for this adopted son, the two of them have no feelings for each other anyway. He gives him money and he does things for him; it's just a mutually beneficial arrangement.

Everyone clapped knowingly and offered their congratulations.

For a moment, Yun Qi was somewhat dazed, but he quickly regained his composure.

Only in this way could he have enough confidence to stand by her side.

Looking at Yun Qi, who was performing with ease in the crowd, Yun Jintian felt a little bitter. They were both sons, but this son, whom he had never cared for, was more promising.

"Qi, what's wrong?"

After showing off to her friends, Feng Qiang realized that Yun Qi hadn't followed. Looking around, she found him standing in front of the dessert table, staring blankly at the row of strawberry cakes.

"It's nothing." Yun Qi shook his head, but the smile on his face seemed forced.

This reminded Feng Qiang of what her cousin Ruru had told her: Was his loss of composure related to that woman, Su Ping?

She gripped her skirt tightly, a hint of jealousy in her eyes, and called over a servant standing nearby.

"Don't you know I don't like this kind of cake? Why did you put it here? Take it away right now!"

The servants were completely bewildered; they hadn't seen the manager mention in the group chat that the organizers had any dietary restrictions.

"Qi, I just got back from abroad and I'm so bored. Can I come visit you at your school tomorrow?"

Feng Qiang stepped forward and took Yun Qi's arm again, smiling happily.

She was testing the waters.

Yun Qi subtly shifted to the side: "Sure, whatever makes you happy."

Feng Qiang wore a happy smile, but a glint of shrewdness flashed in her eyes.

When Huluwa reminded her that Feng Qiang would be coming to school the next day, Su Ping got out of bed and logged into the backend to check the class schedule that she hadn't opened many times.

Coincidentally, their class and Song Qi's class have a PE class together tomorrow afternoon.

[Host, Feng Qiang is clearly here to show off. Are you going to school tomorrow?]

"Go ahead, why wouldn't you go?"

The next day, Su Ping got up very early and opened the powder puff to pat her face.

[Host, that's a bit of an exaggeration. I wasn't even this fair-skinned on my seventh day after death.]

Su Ping looked at her pale, bloodless face in the mirror, smiled with satisfaction, and then opened her eyeshadow palette, applying some brownish-red eyeshadow to her lower body.

Finally, he messed up his hair, looking quite disheveled.

It's just like someone who's stayed up for three nights without sleep.

Perfect!

"Miss, are you alright?"

While having breakfast, Aunt Mei looked at Su Ping and felt worried, seeing that he looked like he was about to pass away.

Su Ping blinked, smiled at Aunt Mei, revealing a set of bright white teeth: "Don't worry, Aunt Mei, these are all paintings, I'm perfectly fine!"

Aunt Mei shook her head and sighed.

The young lady used to dress up in strange ways, and she thought she had returned to normal recently, but she didn't expect her to have relapsed.

She didn't understand, but expressed her respect.

After eating and drinking his fill, Su Ping let out a comfortable burp that lasted three seconds.

On the way to school, she was watching a popular variety show and laughing so hard that tears streamed down her face.

"Miss, we've arrived."

The car stopped at the school gate, and Uncle Feng turned to her and said something.

Su Ping put her phone back in her pocket and immediately got into character the moment she opened the car door.

A large crowd had already gathered at the school gate, because Princess Feng Qiang, wearing a crown, had set up a parasol at the school gate and was lying on a bench basking in the sun while wearing sunglasses.

Su Ping immediately spotted the familiar figure standing next to her.

She suddenly became very curious: how did he manage to control his expression in the face of such an oddball?

Feng Ruru kept her eyes on the vehicle's movements, and upon seeing Su Ping, she quickly tugged at Feng Qiang's skirt.

"You're here? Where are you?"

Feng Qiang jolted awake and sat up abruptly, nearly losing her crown.

Su Ping patted her shoulder and grinned, "Here you are."

Upon seeing the magnified, deathly pale face, Feng Qiang screamed and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Why is my little sister so easily frightened?"

Su Ping covered her mouth, looking heartbroken.

Actually, the two used to get along very well, but later in elementary school, when Feng Qiang found out that a boy she liked liked the original owner, they became enemies and Feng Qiang would target the original owner in every way.

Even after she graduated from elementary school and went abroad, I never imagined that she would still hold a grudge after all these years.

This person is incredibly petty, even smaller than a needle.

"You dressed up as a ghost to scare me, didn't you? You did it on purpose!"

Feng Qiang scrambled to her feet, looking rather disheveled. She took off her sunglasses and pointed at Su Ping, trembling with anger.

Yun Qi looked at her haggard face, his lips moving slightly.