The Record of a Cannon Fodder Becoming a God: Quick Transmigration

In her past life, Ji Xiaoxiao was a part-time assassin and a full-time shut-in. One day, with god-like skill, she was run over by a car and inexplicably transmigrated. After transmigrating, everyth...

Chapter 156 Transmigration with a Golden Finger (Part 3)

With her fame and influence, coupled with Qiao Heyun's retaliation that caused her to suffer losses, Xu Li'an's reputation was instantly ruined.

The innocent remain innocent, and the guilty remain guilty. Xu Li paid little attention to rumors and gossip.

Until Song Weiwei and Qiao Heyun's evil scheme succeeded, Xu Li'anran, who was still unconscious, was photographed by reporters in an intimate pose with a man on a wooden platform. While mere words are slander, photographic evidence proves everything, and even the mighty Yellow River cannot wash away Xu Li'anran's stain and injustice.

As the saying goes, the bolder the person, the greater the consequences of their love. Driven by love turned to hate, the onlookers, unaware of the truth, launched a direct attack and condemnation against Xu Li Anran. Xu Li Anran was utterly speechless; the once-shining star was reduced to being less popular than a third-tier celebrity just a month later.

Good fortune never comes in pairs, but misfortunes never come singly.

At the lowest point in their lives and careers, Xu Li'anran's parents died because of an argument with Song Weiwei, which increased the burden on their hearts.

After repeated blows, Xu Li'anran could no longer bear it and went to Song Weiwei to confront her. Having gained power, Song Weiwei secretly disposed of Xu Li'anran.

In the final days of her life, Xu Liran lived a life worse than death.

Even after Ji Xiaoxiao transmigrated, she could clearly sense the intense resentment emanating from Xu Li'anran. She had acted out of kindness, sponsoring Song Weiwei, only to be betrayed twice. In a moment of weakness, she forgave those two vile women, resulting in the tragic deaths of her parents and her own untimely end. For the sake of Mi Fensi, who once loved her, she suppressed her true nature, living day and night behind a mask, unable to show her true self. Exhausted and suffering, she could only lick her wounds alone. They professed to love her, but who ever cared whether she was thirsty or hungry?

In the end, he was just a stranger with no blood relation, just an actor for others' entertainment. The original owner felt that he had wasted his life!

It was too late for her to understand the true nature of things; her love for me was nothing but an illusion. The original owner no longer wanted to pretend; she wanted to live her true self. Those who had slandered her, deceived her, insulted her, laughed at her, belittled her, despised her, hated her, and cheated her—those who had taken from her, she would spit out; those who had taken from her, she would return.

Ji Xiaoxiao rubbed her temples, and her tightly furrowed brows relaxed a little.

The original owner's wishes were clear: first, to live authentically; second, to punish Song Weiwei and Qiao Heyun; third, to protect her parents; and finally, to denounce and criticize her former fans.

The first three wishes are perfectly reasonable, but is the last one intentionally difficult? Everyone knows the law doesn't punish the masses, and that the minority must submit to the majority. How can one person possibly fight against thousands upon thousands of people?

Ji Xiaoxiao couldn't stop wailing, "I don't want to complete this mission!"

Not long after, the car stopped, and the driver said to Ji Xiaoxiao, who was in a daze, "Sister Anran, we've arrived."

Ji Xiaoxiao stared blankly through the car window at the bustling venue. After a moment of bewilderment, she said, "Okay, thank you."

As soon as she got out of the car, Ji Xiaoxiao noticed many people casting disdainful and contemptuous glances at her. But a glance wouldn't hurt her, so Ji Xiaoxiao kept her pace steady, her expression calm and collected, and slowly walked into the venue.

It seems that the original owner has already fallen into Song Weiwei and Qiao Heyun's trap. Her affair with the unknown man is probably already common knowledge.

As she walked up the steps to the stage, Ji Xiaoxiao found her seat and sat down. Regardless of the sarcastic expressions on everyone's faces, Ji Xiaoxiao remained as steady as a mountain.

Half an hour later, a press conference began regarding the controversy surrounding the original owner's intimate photos.

"Miss Anran, what are your thoughts on the intimate photos of you and a strange man?" The speaker's opening remarks were incisive.

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