Dusk, plum rain, shattered on the ground.

"I heard that the real eldest daughter of the Qu family has been found. Will this one be sent to a poor planet?"

"She's just a useless whelp who's taken over someone else's place. She's getting off easy enjoying things that others can only dream of!"

"That's true. Her existence is a stain on the Qu family. She fell into the water and was unconscious for so long, yet she miraculously woke up."

"Ha, someone as useless as her should rot on a barren planet with poor mountains and bad waters."

A light rain was falling outside.

The room was completely silent.

Since waking up, Qu Jian'er has remained expressionless in her hospital bed. Even the gloating whispers of the caregivers didn't faze her.

Until the arrival of the uninvited guest.

"Mr. Qu, Mrs. Qu, the kidney match between Miss Qu and your daughter is 99.8%."

"Great, there's hope for Jiao Rou."

"My husband and I can vouch for her consent. Please prepare for surgery now."

Qu Jian'er looked meaningfully at the group of people at the door; their voices sounded like endless curses.

The extraordinary Qu couple seemed to see hope in their lives upon hearing the doctor's words.

The two of them nestled together, nodding with satisfaction, completely ignoring Qu Jian'er.

Qu Jian'er was shocked twice in just 49 seconds.

Qu Jian'er reminded her, "Excuse me, but I think the volunteers you're talking about aren't truly volunteers."

Madam Qu revealed her displeasure, her glittering jewelry unable to conceal her warped values: "So what if you lost a kidney? Jiaorou is so precious, she can't do it. We've raised you for so many years, how can you be so heartless!"

Qu Jian'er smiled and slowly sat up, her marble-white skin revealing a sickly appearance. Her raven-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, her face full of eccentricity and cruelty.

"Hello, is this the police? This is Yunshan Central Hospital. There are perpetrators of illegal organ transplants. They are making inflammatory threats against the doctors and me. Please come over."

Qu Jian'er quickly called the police, her lowered eyelids conveying a sense of tenderness hidden in the deep sea. Her exquisite face seemed to have been sculpted stroke by stroke by the Creator, leaving one in awe.

"???!!!"

A short while later.

Mr. Qu hurriedly explained, "It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. My wife was anxious and upset, so she said something incoherent. I apologize for making everyone come all this way."

They didn't mention at all that their values ​​were wrong.

On the contrary, his words were full of protection.

Even an upright official finds it difficult to settle family disputes. Since no crime was actually committed, the police officers, despite their reasoning, were unable to make an arrest.

A verbal warning can only be given.

Madam Qu gritted her teeth and watched her husband see the person off before glaring at Qu Jian'er.

One of them graduated from a prestigious university, and the other is the president of a listed company. How come Qu Jian'er, whom they raised for more than ten years, is a good-for-nothing?

Fortunately.

They discovered that Qu Jian'er was not their biological daughter; they had been switched at birth due to a twist of fate.

Qu Jiaorou, the darling of the stars, the trendsetter in the entertainment industry, and the well-known actress, is their true darling.

Qu Jian'er is nothing but a lowly weed who craves vanity!

She has neither academic qualifications nor practical skills. Calling her a "pretty face" is an understatement.

One is in the sky, the other is on the ground.

They believed that Qu Jian'er should feel honored to be eligible to receive a kidney transplant for their daughter.

Madam Qu suppressed her anger: "Didn't we agree that I would give you five million star coins afterward? Do you want more? Don't push your luck!"

Qu Jian'er, still wearing her hospital gown, got out of bed and shouted, "Police officer, don't rush off! This lady isn't having any fun!"

Mr. Qu strode back into the house: "That's enough!"

Qu Jian'er shrugged: "What insightful opinion do you have, Mr. Qu?"

Although there was a smile on her lips, her peach blossom eyes showed no trace of amusement.

Under the light of the indoor lamp.

Qu Jian'er's eyes held a mysterious innocence, like a harmless fairy fallen to earth, or a stunningly beautiful demon crawling out of hell, contradictory to the point of being inhuman.

It was a beauty laced with poison, a harmless facade; to steal a glance felt like paying a bloody price.

Mr. Qu frowned: "You've changed since you fell into the water. You tried to push Jiao Rou into the water, but you ended up reaping the consequences. We won't hold this against you, provided you sign the agreement for a kidney transplant."

Qu Jian'er was so angry she laughed again.

She is not the real Qu Jian'er.

Although she looks the same as the original owner and shares the same name, she comes from another world, an apocalyptic world full of "positive energy".

When she was out of ammunition and food, Qu Jian'er couldn't foresee any chance of survival. In order to give her pet cats and dogs a way to live, she detonated her supernatural core, perishing together with the horde of zombies.

I never expected this.

I came into this world by a twist of fate.

She was pulled out of the water and woke up to find that she had the original owner's memories. Only now did she realize that this place was very similar to the tragic novel she had read, "The Real and Fake Heiress, the Imperial Prince is Addicted to Imprisoning Her".

Before Qu Jian'er's soul traveled through time.

The original owner had had enough of her family's prejudice and indifference, so she resolutely stepped into the entertainment industry.

The original owner met the female lead, actress Qu Jiaorou, at the party, but did not want to get entangled with her.

But the other party wouldn't let it go, which led to the story of one person falling into the water and the other being diagnosed with a kidney problem.

As the saying goes.

Time travel isn't scary; what's embarrassing is who suffers the most.

Madam Qu's stern voice brought Qu Jian'er back to her senses: "Useless thing, we're not discussing this with you!"

Upon hearing this...

Qu Jian'er carefully examined the person's face: "I also don't like to discuss things with widows who have lost their husbands in middle age."

Madam Qu reached out to slap Qu Jian'er: "You worthless little beast, how dare you curse us?! Your wretched life is nothing compared to Jiao's..."

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