That day, the original owner and Jiang Qingyan were also sitting in the car, but they weren't going to the hospital. Instead, the original owner rejected Xiao Kai and decided to be with Jiang Qingyan.

The original owner took Jiang Qingyan to the beach, where she decided to confess her feelings to him.

But Jiang Qingyan died on the way.

At that time, the original owner was in the opposite position from her, and Jiang Qingyan did not switch seats with her.

Xiao Kai, drunk, crashed straight into Jiang Qingyan.

Jiang Qingyan died because of the original owner of this body.

The original owner was so desperate and sad that she chose to forget this memory.

Now, Jiang Qingyan is dead once again.

So that's the truth.

No wonder the original owner later committed suicide due to unbearable pain.

Nanzhi sighed.

She looked at Jiang Qingyan, who was being wheeled out and covered with a white sheet.

Jiang Jiashu rushed over first, tears streaming down his face as he looked at Jiang Qingyan's body.

Jiang's father, mother, and Jiang Yuling followed closely behind, their faces also showing sadness.

The original owner tried with great effort to rush over and see, but was pushed away by Jiang's mother.

"I forbid you to see Qingyan again. Get out of here, get out..."

The original owner of this body was ultimately unable to see Jiang Qingyan one last time.

Jiang Qingyan is dead, and everything is proceeding as originally planned.

Nan Zhi looked at the original owner who was slumped on the ground crying, and didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only say, "Don't cry."

"It's all my fault. I'm the one who killed him, but I forgot..."

...

Suddenly, 003, who had appeared out of nowhere, spoke in my mind: "Zhizhi, are you crying too?"

"Really?" Nan Zhi touched the corner of her eye and felt some moisture.

She was somewhat bewildered. "003, I treated all of this as a game, so why am I crying?"

Yes, even though she was moved and tried several times to immerse herself in this world, she always knew that it was all just a game.

But why did such a stupid game make her cry?

003 remained silent.

Sitting in the void, Nan Zhi thought of the image of Jiang Qingyan holding her, and for some reason, she felt a dull ache in her heart.

If the previous time, Jiang Qingyan died because of the original owner of the body.

So this time, he could have survived.

He could have lived...

Nan Zhi quietly resided in the original owner's body, watching as the original owner was kicked out of the Jiang family's house, just like in the story.

"Get out, we never want to see you again."

Jiang's mother pushed her out of the Jiang family villa.

The moment the door closed, only Jiang Jiashu turned around and looked at her with a mixture of hatred and complicated emotions.

The original owner refused to leave, hiding outside the door and crying all night until she fainted.

The next morning, Nanzhi opened her eyes and saw that she was wearing a coat that belonged to someone else.

She remained expressionless as she watched the bodyguards approaching her from a distance.

She thought she was still trapped in the original owner's body, so she didn't react, but the bodyguard had already reached out and grabbed her.

"Get out of here, or I'll beat you up every time I see you."

The burly bodyguard ripped off her coat and threw her onto a highway far from the Jiang residence.

The weather was a bit chilly in October, and Nanzhi was only wearing a thin sundress. She rubbed her shoulders, wanting to call Daju, but realized she hadn't brought her phone.

Not only did I forget my phone, I didn't even bring my wallet.

She gritted her teeth and could only walk towards the road in her high heels.

Nanzhi walked for more than half an hour before she saw a supermarket. She borrowed a phone to call Daju, but found that she couldn't remember her phone number at all.

Left with no other option, she called the police for help.

Finally, four hours later, she met Daju.

Daju noticed that she wasn't wearing a wig, her hair was only a short section the length of a thumb, and her dress was dusty and gray, but even so, she was still very beautiful.

Daju rushed over and hugged her: "Nanzhi, how did you get yourself into such a mess?"

Nan Zhi said, "This is called broken beauty."

When Daju saw that she was joking, her eyes unconsciously reddened.

"Nanzhi, I heard that Jiang Qingyan is dead. Are you very sad? If you want to cry, just cry. Don't force a smile, okay?"

Nanzhi pushed him away and said indifferently, "You're the one who wants to cry."

After saying that, she walked outside: "Hurry up, I'm starving."

Daju took Nanzhi to a very lavish meal.

Daju looked at Nanzhi, who had eaten five bowls of rice.

Finally, belatedly, she asked, "Nanzhi, Jiang Qingyan is dead. Aren't you sad?"

"Life and death are predestined, why should I be sad?"

“But Jiang Qingyan was so good to you…” Da Ju said sadly, “Before, when Director Qian hurt you, he was afraid that outsiders would find out and it would affect your reputation, so he had someone suppress it…”

The image of that time in the bathroom with Director Qian flashed through Nanzhi's mind.

In that instant, although she couldn't see clearly, she knew that he had arrived.

No wonder no one called the police later on.

Although she had nothing to do with Director Qian, if a female star and a director had an affair in a private room, even if she was innocent, others would still speculate maliciously.

Were those things that happened to Director Qian later related to him?

She fell silent for a moment.

After the meal, she asked Daju for several thousand yuan.

Daju asked, "Nanzhi, aren't you going to stay at my place?"

Nan Zhi said calmly, "I won't go for now. You go back first, and I'll come find you when I have time."

After leaving Daju, Nanzhi first went to get an expedited replacement ID card, then went to a mobile phone store to buy a new phone, and finally went to the supermarket to buy a fruit knife...

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