Song Jiao slowly opened her eyes and her vision gradually focused. What came into view were two middle-aged men and women. Their faces were engraved with the traces of time, but their eyes revealed complex emotions.
Standing next to her was a girl who looked similar to her and was very cute. She was her twin sister, Lin Tiantian.
Lin Tiantian took a deep breath, and her small hand tightly grasped the middle-aged woman's hand. She said firmly, "Mom, I've decided to be with you. Dad, you can take your sister with you."
The middle-aged man, Lin's father, was stunned for a moment, his brow furrowed, clearly surprised and puzzled by the decision. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but ultimately sighed, took the hand of the little girl next to him, and turned to leave.
Song Jiao, or rather Lin Weiwei, simply raised her eyes and watched them leave. She knew that from this moment on, her life and Lin Tiantian's would take completely different paths.
Then she got into the luxury car parked outside the door, and a dusty memory flooded into her mind.
The original owner, Lin Weiwei, was the eldest daughter of the Lin family and a twin of Lin Tiantian.
The once happy family was broken because of Lin's father's infidelity, and his parents eventually divorced.
At that moment, Lin Weiwei chose to follow her deeply hurt but strong and independent mother.
But because of her obsession with dance and the collapse of her own dreams, her mother placed all her hopes on Lin Weiwei.
With strict dietary control and a demanding lifestyle, even a small spicy strip would result in a beating.
"Only in this way can you become the most beautiful dancer." Lin's mother's words were like a magic spell, constantly echoing in Lin Weiwei's ears.
Lin Weiwei, who endured humiliation, finally shined at the World Dance Competition and won the championship.
Her talent and beauty attracted the attention of the prince of Beijing circle, and from then on she became a rich lady envied by everyone.
On the other hand, after Lin Tiantian went back with her father, her life did not return to normal as she had imagined.
Her stepmother and her children mocked her, excluded her and bullied her.
She used to be the little princess of that family, but now she has become an abandoned orphan.
Finally one day, she was dragged into a dark alley and suffered inhuman humiliation.
That scene became her eternal nightmare.
She was crazy, but in a moment of clarity, she learned about her sister's current glamorous life.
Jealousy and resentment grew wildly in her heart. Finally, during an event, she rushed towards Lin Weiwei with a knife, muttering to herself, "My life is so hard, why do you have such a good life?"
The original owner died in this way due to the hatred and madness of his own sister.
The original owner's wish: to live out his true self and to make these people receive the punishment they deserve.
Song Jiao sat in the car, watching the scenes flying by outside the window. She could almost conclude that Lin Tiantian must have been reborn, otherwise how could she make a choice that was completely different from her previous life?
She only saw the result, but completely ignored the original owner's efforts along the way.
In front of the gate of the new villa, the sunlight shone through the green treetops. Song Jiao was dragging her luggage, her eyes sparkling with anticipation and curiosity.
As soon as she stepped onto the stairs, her attention was attracted by a middle-aged woman dressed in bright and beautiful clothes.
The woman stood at the door, wearing designer clothes, her delicate makeup sparkling in the sun, and in front of her stood a pair of lovely children.
The older child looked about the same age as the original owner in Song Jiao's memory, and the younger one was only two or three years younger than the older one.
This scene made Song Jiao sneer: It seems that the original owner's father has been cheating for quite a few years. He really knows how to play!
The moment the middle-aged woman saw Song Jiao, a warm smile immediately appeared on her face. She swayed her waist and walked over. "Oh, this is Weiwei, right? She's so graceful and elegant, and looks much more mature and stable than Tiantian."
Father Lin simply glanced at Song Jiao and the middle-aged woman, his face expressionless. "Arrange a room for her and buy her everything she needs."
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked straight into the villa, and the middle-aged woman followed closely behind him, leaving Song Jiao and the brother and sister at the door.
"My name is Lin Fuyao, and this is my younger brother Lin Fuyu." Lin Fuyao spoke first, with a faint smile on his lips, but a hint of cunning in his eyes.
Lin Fu Yu looked up and down at Song Jiao curiously, and suddenly reached out to pull Song Jiao's flowing ponytail.
However, he didn't expect that Song Jiao reacted extremely quickly. She dodged his little hand by turning sideways, and then did a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, throwing Lin Fuyu directly to the ground.
"Wow—" Lin Fuyu burst into tears, "Mom and Dad, my sister hit me!"
Seeing this, Lin Fuyao raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a smug smile, but in the blink of an eye, she burst into tears, "Sister Weiwei, I know you don't like me and my brother, but there is no need for you to do anything!"
"It's not our fault that your parents are getting divorced. If you have any resentment or unhappiness, you can just go to your father. Why did you hit us?"
Song Jiao stood there and saw Lin Fuyao slap her directly. Then she started crying and said, "Sister, you really don't have to do this!"
At this moment, Father Lin heard the noise outside and hurried out, looking at Song Jiao with cold eyes, "What are you doing?"
Song Jiao met his gaze fearlessly, "I'm just teaching my sister some basic self-defense techniques."
She said calmly, "I didn't expect them to react like this, especially my sister, who even slapped herself. It's unbelievable!"
"The position of the slap you make yourself and the slap someone else makes are different!" Song Jiao looked at the other person with a smile.
"Besides, the position of the fingers can never be changed!"
Father Lin frowned, obviously not expecting Song Jiao to respond in this way.
He looked at her deeply, then looked at the palm print on Lin Fuyao's face. He understood immediately and said to the brother and sister, "Fuyao, Fuyu, go back to your room first."
Father Lin turned to Song Jiao again and said, "I hope you understand that this is not the place for you to act wild."
Song Jiao raised her eyes and looked at Father Lin in front of her with indifference. "Dad, as long as they don't mess with me, then nothing will happen! You should also know that I have been spoiled since I was a child, and I can't stand the slightest grievance."
After saying that, she walked straight into the villa.
Father Lin naturally knew what had happened, and his eyes fell on Xu Wan. "Let them behave themselves. I'm not a fool! Don't treat me like a fool!"
Xu Wan bit her lip tightly when she was suddenly warned. "I know!"
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