In this life, Su Tang was completely fooled by her stepmother and stepsister, who personally handed over her vast fortune. In the end, she was bewitched by them and sent to Tibet to marry that "crippled" military officer.
On the way to Tibet, because of her beauty, she was sold to a people's trading organization by the money-grubbing escorts.
She was later sold to a mentally challenged man in a remote mountain village to be his wife. In the end, she escaped on a snowy night and tragically froze to death in the snow.
And what about Jiang Xinyue?
She took the money she had plundered from the Su family, claimed that Su Tang had died, and that she, as the adopted daughter, had inherited all of the Su family's assets. She then fled to Hong Kong and made a fortune there.
With her reborn prophet persona and her pitiful face, she captivated a group of wealthy young men, becoming a true heartthrob and reaching the pinnacle of life.
Su Tang couldn't hold back this time and was completely speechless.
What kind of situation is this? She, a 22nd-century Chinese military agent and medical doctor, has transmigrated into a cannon fodder female supporting character who dies such a miserable death.
Is God deliberately targeting her...?
Sending her to a place like this, is it so that she can experience the hardships of life again?
Su Tang carefully recalled the last fragments of the original owner's memories.
Her dear younger sister, Jiang Xinyue, held a bowl of crystal-clear bird's nest porridge, her smile sweet and innocent.
"Sister, this is something I specially asked the kitchen to stew for you. You've looked haggard lately because of Father's funeral arrangements. Drink some to nourish yourself."
The original owner of this body was so naive and innocent that she actually believed it, was incredibly moved, and drank it right away.
Then...then she lost consciousness.
"Drugs? That's quite a direct method."
It seems that Jiang Sushuang and the others planned to put her directly on the train while she was unconscious.
Her kind stepmother Jiang Sushuang and kind stepsister Jiang Xinyue were waiting for her to leave so they could divide up the last of the Su family's assets and then run away.
That's wishful thinking.
Just because the Su Tang of the past was easy to bully doesn't mean that the current Su Tang is easy to bully.
She's not some pampered young lady who can be manipulated at will; she has plenty of strength and means.
Su Tang touched her empty wrists and neck. A jade bracelet left by the original owner's mother and a diamond necklace that she often wore were both gone.
It's obvious that Jiang Sushuang and her daughter had "kept" it in advance.
At that moment, the sound of conversation could be heard outside the door.
"I'm entrusting the young lady to you. You must make sure she's escorted to Tibet and doesn't escape. You'll get your share of the rewards after it's done."
"Don't worry, young mistress, you can rest assured about what I, Black Tiger, do."
Listening to the conversation outside, Su Tang's gaze grew even colder.
Very good, even the escorts have been found.
However, Su Tang's things are not so easy to take.
She threw back the covers, enduring the weakness in her body, and slowly sat up.
The mirror reflected a pale yet stunningly beautiful face, with a pair of clear, bright eyes, like a broken porcelain doll.
Su Tang was stunned for a moment because this body looked exactly like her.
Since fate has linked her with the original owner of this body, she will not only make this mother and daughter pay the price, but also reclaim everything they have swallowed, with interest.
She tidied her slightly messy hair and put on the expression that the original owner often wore, one that carried a hint of weakness and sadness.
A soft creaking sound.
Su Tang gently pushed open the door.
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