An Zhifei framed the original owner, and the original owner defended that it was not her fault, but no one wanted to believe her, no matter who it was, it was always An Zhifei who believed that the innocent was always the one who was wrong, and the one who was wrong was always the original owner.

Over time, the original owner's personality has become more and more negative and autistic.

The original owner is becoming more and more unable to integrate into the big collective, and he will always be alone in everything.

In the end, the original owner had a car accident and was hit by a large truck and was urgently admitted to the hospital for first aid.

As soon as the original owner woke up, An Zhifei defiantly stood in front of the hospital bed and told her everything.

Including the car accident that almost killed her, all the hardships that the original owner experienced before were the handiwork of her and her mother, and what they wanted was that the original owner was ruined, and only in this way would all the property of the An Group be transferred to An Zhifei's name.

An Zhifei did not allow the original owner to share a little property with her equally, she wanted to monopolize it alone.

The original owner, who learned the truth, was angry and angry, and died in a hospital bed.

And An Zhifei finally inherited the Ann Group and lived a happy life.

The current timeline is that the original owner has just entered his third year of high school, is a college entrance examination candidate, and just passed his 18th birthday two months ago.

Yun Qiao lay on the desk calmly.

The voice of the system sounded in my head, [Host, in the plane world, our way of communication is to communicate with consciousness, except for you and me, no one else can hear it!] 】

Yun Qiao's wind was light, and his face was expressionless, "Oh." ”

In short, it means that as long as she doesn't speak, she communicates ideologically, no one can hear her talking to it.

[Host, do you feel very tall? The invisible tail of the system cocked, and it looked like it was about to praise me.

"Not really."

Don't think I don't know your thoughts.

"If you can't solve this problem, you're not a system."

System: [......] Is the host praising it or scolding it? It's a system, it's a system, it's a powerful system.

Yun Qiao slept on the table with her eyes closed, the sun shining through the window and falling on her face, making her look unhealthily pale.

The girl who was frightened by Yun Qiao's tone came back to her senses and immediately shouted wildly.

The person who didn't speak all day and night actually spoke, and dared to scold her, hateful, the girl was angry.

"Hey, An Yunqiao, you get up for me."

In the corridor of the classroom, the four girls stared at Yun Qiao through gritted teeth.

"The sun is so big outside, how long do you want Zhifei to wait?"

"An Yunqiao, I'm calling you out, did you hear it?"

"Get up and get out!"

The voices of the four girls rose and fell, running rampant in the aisle.

"Are you dumb, let me out if you hear it."

The girl's harsh voice spread harshly.

The other students in the class heard the scolding, looked at them curiously, and finally looked away as usual, and continued to do their own thing.

A few people gathered together in twos and threes, whispering to each other.

"Again!"

"I don't know where An Yunqiao provoked them, she always went to trouble her."

"But An Yunqiao fought back just now, and he caught them off guard, so that they didn't dare to get closer, and this is the first time I've seen it."

"Now they're not coming to trouble An Yunqiao again."

"I guess they'll do it again."

"You see, An Zhifei is outside, it seems that she came to find An Yunqiao."

"An Zhifei, the school flower in the next class, is beautiful and educated, and her temper is so good."

"I heard that An Zhifei receives love letters almost every day, and many people have a crush on her."