Upon entering this interface, Tongsu made a plan on how to complete the task.
The original plot is quite different from Tong Su's experience. In the hospital, she accused Nan Weixia of leading her to the bar, but Nan's father did not believe her. The original owner had a big fight with Nan's father, and Nan's father stormed off. She felt even more wronged and resentful, and complained that her parents did not believe her.
In her anger, she lost her temper and pulled out the tubes inserted into her body, thinking that by hurting herself, her parents would feel sorry for her, know that it was Nan Weixia's fault, and come back to see her.
But in reality, when she herself is injured, who would truly care?
Nan Yao had thought that if her condition became critical, the doctor would know and come back to save her, or at the very least, a caregiver would look after her, so she wouldn't really face any life-threatening danger.
But the truth is that her wounds had burst open and she had lost too much blood. She couldn't get oxygen and was struggling to breathe, but the hospital didn't notice it at all!
When the doctor opened the door during rounds, she had already stopped breathing.
Because Nan Weixia tampered with the equipment and machines in her ward, and also distracted the caregivers, cutting off all her channels of communication with the outside world!
“Nan Yao, do you know why I always target you? You often say that you are the real child of the Nan family, that everything in the Nan family should belong to you, and that I am an outsider who should leave.”
Before the original owner's tombstone, Nan Weixia gently placed a lotus flower with a smile, her smile gentle, but her eyes gleamed with malice that no one else could see.
“Yes, I’m an outsider—but I don’t want to leave! I’ve been in the Nan family for over ten years, why should I go back to a life of poverty? Since you’re unhappy in the Nan family anyway, can’t you just pretend nothing happened, that you’re still in your orphanage and I’m still in my Nan family?”
She said softly, "If you don't leave, don't blame me for kicking you out—you can call me selfish, I don't care. All I want is wealth and honor, to be the only young lady of the Nan family!"
—The person she hated most until her death was Nan Weixia.
After the original owner was recognized and returned to the Nan family, she was targeted by Nan Weixia at every turn. The original owner was not a girl with much cunning to begin with, and in her anger, she would either speak recklessly or act violently, which "coincidentally" happened to be witnessed by Nan's father and mother.
Faced with their arrogant and jealous biological daughter, no matter how much guilt Nan's parents felt, it all vanished with each outburst of anger.
Until she lost all of her parents' trust and affection.
“Yaoyao, maybe we were wrong to bring you back in the first place…” Nan’s father didn’t even come to the cemetery; only Nan’s mother was there crying. “We were clearly a family, so why did things come to this?”
What hurt her the most was her parents' abandonment of her.
Without a family, a person is like a rootless reed, drifting in the wind without leaving a trace, let alone in the hearts of others.
The original owner was a girl who studied hard in junior high school and dreamed of going to a good university. She attended an ordinary junior high school next to an orphanage in a small county town, and she was able to rank among the top in the city's high school entrance examination. Everyone had high hopes for her.
But after returning home and entering a prestigious high school, his grades plummeted, eventually leading him to frequent bars, fall into depravity, and skip school.
Her classmates all had bright futures, smiling brightly as they headed towards the college entrance examination, while she remained buried deep in the earth, her bones turned to dust, and even looking up at the wind that was once within reach had become hopeless.
"That Nan Yao? Hahaha, what a complete idiot, stupid and toxic, can't learn anything, a total academic failure, the laughing stock of the whole school, who would respect her? Don't even mention her, thinking back to when we were in the same class, it's embarrassing to even think about it!"
What she felt most ashamed of was being looked down upon by her peers.
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