Han Jiazhi opened her eyes suddenly, and the strong sunlight shone on her eyes through the window. Han Jiazhi raised her hand to block the sunlight, and then looked at the light shining on her hand with some curiosity.

The scorching sun of June can be felt even in an air-conditioned room.

Han Jiazhi held the sun in both hands, like a devout believer, holding the gifts given to her by the gods. However, for others, this is just an ordinary beam of light, and even avoided it because it is too hot.

But this is evidence that Han Jiazhi is alive.

It's good that she's alive and that she can still see the sun the next day.

The dream was as real as if she had fallen into an ice cellar and could only watch life pass by and death come its way.

Han Jia got out of bed and accidentally kicked an empty wine bottle, making a 'clang' sound. She sat on the edge of the bed and pondered for a moment before getting out of bed and tidying herself up.

It's time to keep yourself busy, after all, people have to be busy or something, don't they? Either busy living or busy dying. ’

The busy high school classes took up all of Han Jiazhi's time, and she studied without leaving her books and her eyes on the blackboard. With a hint of stubbornness in her hard work, she put all her energy into it.

In the eyes of others, they just think that the down-and-out princess Han Jiazhi can only change her fate through study now. After all, she has nothing left now, what is left for her except to study to make her live in the future?

People always have to bow to life, even Han Jiazhi is no exception.

Han Jiazhi didn't bother to care what other people were thinking, she was still doing her own thing, and she didn't even have anyone in her eyes.

She put all her spirit into studying, not because she wanted to change the bleak future she was about to face through learning, but because she only had to study now.

As for what the future holds, she doesn't bother to think about it. However, Han Jiazhi will not do those well-behaved, 9-to-5 jobs after all.

It's not her nature to live a rigid life day after day, and in the future, she may become a gangster with a dozen horses under her hands, and then make a living by robbing high school students.

Or maybe she'll go to the underground to fight black boxing, and then live a chaotic life every day where either she knocks someone down or someone else knocks her down.

Anyway, she Han Jiazhi is not a good person, let alone a guy who follows the rules.

Maybe one day she will be caught in prison and live a life that is a hundred times more boring than she is now.

It's also possible that she didn't want to live that day and really jumped from a tall building.

...... future, this is too far away for Han Jiazhi, so let's be busy with the current things.

When everything is done, she will know where the road under her feet leads......

In Han Jiazhi's bedroom, Xia Muxiu was wearing off-white pajamas, her fingertips gently resting on the mahogany table, and then slowly swiped forward.

Step by step, she wandered through the bedroom where Han Jiazhi once lived, her fingertips swiping over every item here. Of course, the superfluous things had already been thrown away by her.

Natsuki Shu slumped down on the soft and comfortable bed, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

This is all the breath left by Han Jiazhi, every object here has been touched by Han Jiazhi, and now, she is lying on the bed where Han Jiazhi once slept.

She buried her head in the pillow and sniffed Han Jiazhi's scent too greedily.

Her mind was full of Han Jiazhi, thinking of Han Jiazhi sleeping on the bed, Han Jiazhi walking around the room, and Han Jiazhi sitting on a chair doing homework.

It's a pity that she couldn't stop Han Yan from throwing away Han Jiazhi's clothes, which is really a pity for her.

Still, it doesn't matter.

Natsuki Xiu held the pillow in her arms, her face full of obsession.

That's enough now, it's much better than before.

In the past, she never thought that one day, she would lie on Han Jiazhi's bed and roll unscrupulously.

Speaking of which, this is all thanks to Du Zhiqian.

No one knows her better than she does.

Tanuki for prince? Oh, it's just a trick in the play.

Some people, thinking too much, don't trust the people around them, will be blinded by others, treat the wooden fish as pearls, and discard the pearls like a piece of.

How could a guy like her, who has been crawling in the mud since she was a child, be the pearl of the Han family?

The person who can hide from Zheng Zhong and Han Yan, except for the madman Du Zhiqian, she really can't think of a second person.

He can unknowingly monitor Han's house, and he can also create a fake appraisal report. Covering the sky with one hand is only a breeze for Du Zhiqian.

And they didn't expect this, because they didn't know how despicable and cunning Du Zhiqian, who was a gentleman on the surface, was behind his back.

However, there is no need for Xia Muxiu to stand up and identify him, after all, if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have everything she has now.

It's just that Han Jiazhi has to be wronged by her for the time being.

It doesn't feel good to be betrayed, but it won't last long. She will inherit the Han family, and she will also follow Han Yan's wishes to annex the Zheng family, and then let Han Jiazhi return to her previous life as an eldest lady.

She had to be stronger, stronger than anyone else. It was so powerful that Han Yan couldn't control her, and even Du Zhiqian couldn't move her easily.

At that time, she will be able to take Han Jiazhi's hand openly and do those phantoms that she only dares to conceive in her mind.

In the past, she thought that in this life, she could only rot her mind in her stomach, but now, everything is different, she has the strength, as long as she seizes this opportunity, she can do anything she wants.

No one will despise her anymore, nor will they dare to point fingers at her.

When the time comes, Han Jiazhi will also become her hand, a caged bird.

It's a wonderful thing to keep a seductive banshee in your home.

Xia Muxiu hooked the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were full of decisive imperativeness.

She will also let Du Zhiqian know that she is never a pawn at his mercy on his chessboard, but a beast that will swallow him.

One day, Du Zhiqian will regret the decision he made today.

Because it was him, he handed the knife to her.

Hand the knife to a madman? That's not a brilliant idea.

Xia Muxiu lay on the bed, looked at the warm yellow ceiling lamp on the ceiling, stretched out his hand to cover the light tightly, and then slowly tightened his fist, as if holding something firmly.

"Han Jiazhi, you will be mine."

Not only Han Jiazhi does she want to hold it in her hands, but she will not let go of any of those who have bullied her. She's going to stomp them under her feet and crush them!