After killing the entire family, the real heiress did not let it go.
As planned, she hid in the shadows, intending to assassinate those who had bullied and humiliated her one by one, but she was arrested by the police as soon as she made her move on one of them.
Even in prison, Zhen Qianjin was restless, attacking almost everyone she saw. After injuring several people, she was eventually sent to a mental hospital, where she committed suicide in the third year.
Yun Lian's eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Tongzi, so you're saying that this little girl kneeling on the ground in front of me, her lips almost bleeding from being bitten, will grow up to be a great demon?"
"Yes, according to the plot."
"What about the mission?"
"Eliminate the resentment in the true heiress's heart so that she can live a normal life."
"Nothing else?"
"No."
"In order to make up for the damage the host suffered in the previous world, the main system specially chose a world with relatively simple tasks."
"OK."
Yun Lian snapped her fingers lightly.
The world has returned to normal.
At this point in time, Zhen Qianjin is working hard to earn tuition fees and accidentally spills her drink on Yun Lian while carrying it.
She hadn't even reacted yet, but her lackeys had already jumped out to protect their mistress.
Although Yun Lian ultimately said she wouldn't pursue the matter, it later became an excuse for her lackeys to bully Xie Zhaodi at school.
They attended the same prestigious private school, but these second-generation rich kids all came from wealthy or powerful families, while Xie Zhaodi was specially admitted based on her outstanding academic performance.
Nobody cares about your grades here; they care more about whether your family background can bring them benefits.
Naturally, Xie Zhaodi, whose name even carries the hopes of her family, could not possibly have any background.
Not only was she beautiful, but she also had excellent grades, making her their primary target.
Yun Lian looked down at the barely noticeable wine stains on her coat.
He said to the loud and obsequious lackey, "Forget it, let's go."
The lackey looked displeased.
"Why should we let it go? Sister Lian, you've only worn this coat once, and it's a limited edition from C brand. Even if she worked her whole life, she couldn't afford to pay it back. This isn't an era where being poor justifies me."
Yun Lian turned her head and glanced lightly at the lackey, yet her expression was incredibly intimidating.
"Didn't you hear me say 'forget it'?"
The Yun family is a prominent and influential family in City A, with interests in almost everything from real estate and e-sports to hotels and restaurants.
The Yun family ranks second among the four major families in City A, and the two brothers are particularly prominent in their respective fields.
The eldest brother, Yun He, is a top-tier actor in the entertainment industry, while the second brother, Yun Qu, spends most of his time abroad, practically monopolizing the overseas market in City A.
These lackeys all rely on the Yun family's resources and have to curry favor with her.
Li Juan, a lackey, comes from a small company. However, because she has become involved with Yun Lian, she has brought a lot of business to her family and has gradually gained the attention of her parents.
As a result, she became Yun Lian's number one lackey and would always misinterpret Yun Lian's meaning.
Many of the things that hurt the real young lady were done by her to vent Yun Lian's anger after she learned Yun Lian's true identity.
Yun Lian, having been raised and educated by a noble family, would not find pleasure in bullying others.
Having always been pampered and spoiled, she wouldn't be very enthusiastic about caring for everyone.
Therefore, she chooses not to get involved in most matters concerning real heiresses, but she also doesn't help them.
Yun Lian is usually very good-tempered, but Leng Lan's words made the atmosphere in the small team suddenly become chilly.
Li Juan nodded and bowed stiffly.
"Yes, yes, whatever Sister Lian says goes."
Then he looked at Xie Zhaodi with an arrogant attitude.
"Get out of here! Didn't you hear Sister Lian say she wouldn't hold it against you? Don't get in my way."
Xie Zhaodi glanced at Yun Lian furtively, then quickly lowered her head, like a quail, almost burying her head in her neck.
She said in a low but rapid voice, "I'm sorry."
Yun Lian maintained her usual persona and didn't say anything, taking the initiative to enter the private room first.
Then the group of people behind him followed in noisily.
The scholarships Xie Zhaodi receives from her school each year are almost enough to support her.
But her adoptive parents were biased and greedy.
He would often use various excuses to take money from her to buy things for his son.
If Xie Zhaodi refused, they would throw a tantrum and cause a scene, even taking it to the school.
After finally arriving at high school, Xie Zhaodi worked part-time to prevent them from causing trouble at school, and sent most of her scholarship money home.
She always lived frugally, even buying only the cheapest sanitary napkins.
So much so that when she went to see a gynecologist after she fell ill, she was falsely accused of having an abortion. When she pulled out all her medical records and test reports to prove her innocence, she was again accused of having an immoral private life.
It was during this extremely awkward and suffocating moment that she was recognized and returned to the Yun family.
It's easy to imagine that the Yun family, who have always been aloof and superior, could not accept a daughter with such a reputation.
Even their own daughter couldn't help but feel a secret dislike for her.
The original owner, Yun Lian, was afraid that Xie Zhaodi would take everyone away from her, so she allowed her cronies to make things difficult for her in every way, and naturally excluded Xie Zhaodi from the Yun family.
Aside from the Yun family, almost no one knew that she was the Yun family's biological daughter.
Even when she went home with Yun Lian, her classmates would look at her with meaningful eyes.
Xie Zhaodi lived in misery every single day.
Yun Lian stood up and clapped her hands gently.
Strangely, even people who were singing enthusiastically or drinking at the fountain would stop.
"You guys have fun, put it on my tab, I'm going out for a walk. I'm going out for a walk."
"Sister Lian, where are you going? I'll go with you."
"Yeah, Sister Lian, how about I give you a ride?"
Yun Lian zipped up her coat and shook her head.
"No need, I can walk by myself."
Yun Lian has always been a woman of her word, and few dare to go against her ideas.
As soon as Yun Lian opened the door to the private room, she saw a slender figure squatting not far from the entrance.
Upon seeing Yun Lian, she hurried over and stopped three steps away from her.
Xie Zhaodi bit her lips, her eyes as clear as a fawn's, but now they were filled with worry and brimming with tears.
It was as if Yun Lian could burst into tears immediately if she raised her voice even slightly.
Xie Zhaodi pulled a crumpled wad of money from her pocket, with exact change, and handed it to Yun Lian with both hands.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you. I got your clothes dirty. Do you think this money is enough for dry cleaning?"
If you're worried they won't get properly cleaned, I can wash them for you; I promise I won't damage them.
Xie Zhaodi's eyes were filled with worry and self-consciousness.
My fingers were so tense they almost turned white.
She checked the price of her dress online and found it cost over 920,000 yuan, nearly 930,000 yuan, an astronomical figure that she could never earn in her entire life.
Yun Lian took the loose change from her hand, carefully folded it, and put it back in her pocket.
Xie Zhaodi remained in that position, tears streaming down her face.
"I'm not dirty. I earned all this money through my own hard work. If it's not enough, I'll keep working to pay it back..."
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