In my past life, I, the wealthy daughter, was a stepping stone for Fu Yanshen, who came from a bodyguard background and transcended social classes.
I was a tool to highlight his deep affectio...
I turned my face away, glanced out the window, and blinked hard to wipe away my tears.
I am no longer the "young lady" he used to talk about.
After a while, the words "Song Sinan" appeared on the screen.
I gave a bitter smile.
From now on, I won't even have the right to look up to him.
As darkness fell, I sped up, trying to shake off this cruel truth, to escape this world, to go somewhere where no one knew me.
Just as I left Beijing and entered the ramp to G city, my phone screen lit up again, displaying an 11-digit number that I knew by heart.
Why did he call me?
Are you laughing at me, mocking me?
"Sheng Qiaoqiao, you are good for nothing except for your good family background."
The words he used to humiliate me in my past life still echo in my ears.
Now, I don't even have a "origin".
All the pride I've had since childhood, all the arrogance and domineering confidence I had, are gone now.
Fu Yanshen kept calling my cell phone, seemingly enjoying himself immensely, eager to make fun of me...
I simply turned off my phone.
At the seaside, cold snowflakes drifted through the dark night sky, and the wind was biting.
The strong alcohol burned my throat as I sat on the rocks by the sea, gazing at the dark sea, tears streaming down my face as I chug down the liquor.
A bottle of whiskey was almost empty, but my mind was still incredibly clear, constantly sending me the same message: Sheng Qiaoqiao, you're a fake heiress.
I am a well-known fake heiress, and everyone can step on me. Those who already look down on me will now kick me when I'm down.
I gave a self-deprecating smile and threw the empty bottle forcefully into the sea.
"Why?" I asked bitterly, tears streaming down my face.
The only response I received from the dark sea was the sound of the surging tides and the faint, approaching "rustling" footsteps.
I slowly turned my head.
In the darkness, a tall figure could be vaguely seen walking towards them. The outline of the figure became clearer and clearer, accompanied by a scarlet dot that flickered in and out of focus.