Among them, the culprit floated in the air, the pages of a book were turned, and a quill pen wrote furiously, reading aloud as it wrote, rambling on and on, as if it wanted to write down everything in the world in one book.
"Look, this is Xiaomei. She was always hungry and cold, raised by her grandparents. On her deathbed, she met her benefactor, the wealthy young master Xiaohua!"
Xiao Mei fell in love with Xiao Hua at first sight, and her feelings deepened upon seeing her again. She was devoted to Xiao Hua and willing to give everything for her!
Xiao Hua was sick, so Xiao Mei treated her; Xiao Hua was hungry, so Xiao Mei cooked for her; Xiao Hua slept, so Xiao Mei fanned her. She was incredibly attentive and caring. Xiao Mei always thought life would continue like this, until one day, she discovered that her Xiao Hua had someone else in her heart.
'He's a stand-in; his eyes look a lot like hers.'
Later, Xiaomei discovered that the person Xiaohua loved was none other than Xiaohua's soon-to-be stepmother, and Xiaohua's former girlfriend.
'Shameless, gold digger,' Xiao Mei thought to herself, until one day, Xiao Hua's sweetheart, Rose Beauty, suddenly asked him out alone and gave him an unlimited check as soon as they met.
'Leave Xiao Hua alone; he's not someone you can lay a finger on!'
Xiaomei got angry and questioned, "Aren't you going to marry Xiaohua's father? Why are you still clinging to Xiaohua?!"
The Rose Beauty laughed coldly and said, "Who said I wanted to marry his father? I only want to marry the head of the Little Painter's family. As long as Little Painter becomes the head of the family, isn't that enough?"
Xiao Mei was taken aback for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, that makes perfect sense. Just kill Xiao Hua's father!"
'Just then, Xiaohua's father was diagnosed with a brain tumor and needed a brain transplant, and Xiaohua's brain was the most suitable donor. To protect Xiaohua, Xiaomei willingly donated her brain, while her father, who received a mismatched brain, died on the spot.'
Afterwards, Xiao Hua held Rose's hand and mocked Xiao Mei: "He probably doesn't know that from the day I picked him up, I've been betting on his brain... Ah, Rose, you..."
The Rose Beauty pulled out the bloodstained knife, looked at Xiao Hua lying on the ground, and sneered: "Fool, I only love you... your family's money tree! Once you're dead, that tree will belong to me forever!"
With a 'click', the story came to an abrupt end.
Su Luo, expressionless, pushed open the door of the cabin and threw the broken quill pen as far as it could go!
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