After leaving the court, Song Fuyu drove to the suburban cemetery with the winning verdict.

My parents died in a car accident and have been lying in this cold underground for ten years.

She did not destroy the hard work of her parents, and developed the company that originally focused on the domestic market into a global listed company with tens of thousands of employees.

Now, she has personally sent the enemy who killed her parents, her second uncle who caused a car accident in order to get the company, to prison and he will be executed soon.

Song Fuyu knelt in front of her parents' tomb and set the verdict on fire. This was her way of communicating with her deceased parents.

I hope that their spirits in the afterlife can also feel comforted by this.

During the past ten years, whenever she was unhappy or encountered sad things, she would write letters to express her thoughts to her parents in the underworld.

Maybe in this way, they will have some perception.

Seeing that the fire was almost out, Song Fuyu cleaned her parents' grave, especially the photo of her parents on the tombstone. She carefully wiped it gently with a clean tissue.

Song Fuyu stroked the photo with her fair little hands. Every time she saw the photos of her parents, she felt like a needle piercing her heart.

She really missed them, really missed them.

The cemetery was restored to its tidy appearance, and Song Fuyu got up and went down the mountain to the parking place.

I have walked this short distance no less than a hundred times in the past ten years.

I don't know why, but my right eye has been twitching non-stop today.

As the saying goes, "a twitching left eye means good fortune, a twitching right eye means disaster." Originally, the second-instance verdict had been finalized, and it should have been a happy day, and nothing bad should have happened.

Song Fuyu blinked hard twice to calm his eyelids down and stop twitching.

Sitting in the driver's seat, she ignored her twitching eyelids, started the car, and drove down the mountain.

The road from the cemetery to the city is relatively narrow, allowing only two cars to pass side by side.

In the past, Song Fuyu complained to his secretary, asking why the road couldn’t be made wider.

But if you think about it carefully, according to the regulations of Lu City, trucks can only drive after 8 o'clock in the evening. It is impossible for a truck driver to drive to the cemetery late at night for no reason. If he encounters something he shouldn't encounter, it will be a tragedy.

Song Fuyu paid close attention to the road conditions and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Because her parents died in a car accident, she overcame psychological barriers for a very long time when she was learning to drive. In the end, she successfully convinced herself, mustered up the courage to open the driver's door, and began her driving lessons.

But because of this, when she drives, she is usually very focused and dares not act casually.

Today is Wednesday, and there are few vehicles on the road from the cemetery to the city. On her side of the road, there are no cars in front or behind her.

Song Fuyu, who was thirsty, parked the car on the side of the road while there were no cars in front or behind him. He wanted to pick up the thermos cup on the center console on the right and drink a sip of water to moisten his throat which was almost dry.

For several hours after coming out of the court, she was in no mood to drink water. She just wanted to quickly tell her parents the good news that the bad guy had been sentenced to death.

Just as she lowered her head to pick up the cup of water, a gray SUV suddenly broke through the green vegetation on the left side of the road and slammed into the front of her car.

The fork in the road was in her blind spot, and because of the flower bed on the side blocking the road, by the time she reacted, it was already too late.

The car lost control after being hit, shifted in direction, and crashed straight into the mountain guardrail on the side.

Song Fuyu finally turned her head and saw with her peripheral vision the owner of the car that hit her. Her cousin Song Yuzhu, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had a ferocious face and was yelling at her, "Go to hell!"

The water cup slipped from her hands, the car window glass shattered, the car door twisted and deformed, the sharp edge cut her left arm, and blood kept oozing out of her forehead. She felt more and more painful and colder until she completely lost consciousness.

..........

Song Fuyu was awakened by a severe headache and a woman's sharp screams.

She was so weak that she opened her eyes with difficulty.

I thought that after being hit by the crazy Song Yuzhu, even if I woke up, I should be in a place like a hospital. But when I opened my eyes, what I saw was a messy house.

The white paint on the wall next to it had peeled off, and there were many yellowed newspapers pasted on it, and there seemed to be black oil stains on the ceiling.

She endured the pain in her head and turned around to look at the environment she was in. This room did not seem to be called a room, but should be a kitchen.

Could it be that she was rescued by a kind-hearted person?

However, as a first-tier city, Lu City still has such dilapidated houses, which completely broke Song Fuyu's cognition.

She slowly turned her body, but it didn't feel like she was hit by a car, but rather like she was beaten.

She touched her arm and felt no broken glass.

She clearly remembers her physical condition after the car accident.

The car door next to the driver's seat was deformed by the violent impact. The pain of the sharp object scratching the flesh is still fresh in my memory. However, although my arm hurts at this time, there is no wound.

She touched her head, which was the part that hurt the most. It felt like a sticky liquid. She looked at what she touched and it was half-dried blood. There seemed to be a cut on her head, and there was a bulge on the edge.

The hand that was originally put down was raised again. This...

Song Fuyu felt a little confused and frowned.

What happened to her? Where was this place? This body was clearly not hers.

Her skin used to be very white and her body was not thin, at least she had some flesh on her arms.

But now his arms are so thin, or to be more precise, they are just skin and bones.

It is rare to see a normal person like this in modern times.

She lay on the bed, struggling to get up, but the weakness in her body and the pain in her head caused her to fall back into bed.

At this moment, a memory that did not belong to her entered her mind.

After regaining her memories, she was absolutely certain that she must have traveled through time and was transformed into the body of a poor little girl with the same name as her but with a very tragic fate.

The original owner was a generation younger than her and was only seventeen years old.

She should have been a very happy girl, but her happiness came to an abrupt end when her mother passed away when she was three years old.

Her family was well-off. Her parents were both employees of the steel plant. She was the only child in the family at the time, so she was naturally loved by her parents.

Her mother treated her like the apple of her eye. Although she was young, she was always given all kinds of clothes, shoes, and delicious snacks.

However, after her biological mother passed away, less than a month after the funeral, her father married a stepmother for her, claiming that he needed someone to take care of her. The stepmother also had a daughter from her ex-husband who was two years older than her.

From then on, her miserable life officially began.