Bei Yutang took a deep breath, suppressing the hatred surging in her heart, and asked calmly, “What was the original owner’s wish?”
As her voice fell, a wisp of a ghost floated before her. The woman wore a white dress, her long black hair cascading over her shoulders; she was a quiet and beautiful young girl.
“What is your wish?” Bei Yutang looked at the girl before her and asked softly.
The girl looked at her calmly and said slowly, word by word, “I don’t need them to die. I want them to suffer a fate worse than death. Qian Zhenhao and Wen Meiyun spoil their child, don’t they? Then let them taste the pain of being stabbed in the back by their own son.”
“I understand.”
The figure before her vanished, and everything returned to calm.
Bei Yutang looked at the ceiling above her head. This was the original owner’s room.
The furnishings in this room were different from those in her previous room; it wasn’t as exquisite or cozy as the one in Linhai City.
Knock, knock, knock—
A gentle knock came from the door, followed by Bei’s mother’s soft voice, “Tangtang, are you awake?”
“Yes.” Bei Yutang replied.
Bei’s mother opened the door. Before entering the room, she concealed the worry and sadness in her eyes, smiling as she carried breakfast into the room.
“Tangtang, have breakfast.” Bei’s mother said, placing the breakfast on the bedside table.
Bei Yutang looked at her mother, seeing the forced calm on her face, and felt a pang of pain in her heart. She couldn’t help but recall the way Bei’s mother had died at the Qian family’s house; she could never forget the anger and resentment in her eyes.
“Mom, you don’t need to bring breakfast in anymore. I’ll eat outside by myself.” Bei Yutang said.
Bei’s mother was taken aback, her eyes lighting up, and a joyful smile spread across her face.
Since they moved from Linhai City to Hangzhou, Bei Yutang had refused to leave the room, much less see anyone. The doctor told them that their child had mild depression.
This worried them greatly, fearing that if their child couldn’t overcome this hurdle, her depression would worsen, potentially leading to dangerous actions.
“Okay, Mom won’t bring it tomorrow.”
Bei Yutang got out of bed, picked up her breakfast, and walked out.
Bei’s mother watched her leave, her eyes reddening.
Why was God tormenting her daughter like this?
Bei Yutang stopped when her mother didn’t follow, turned around, and said, “Mom, I’m leaving.”
“Okay.” Bei’s mother wiped away her tears and left the room.
Bei’s father was no longer home; only Bei’s mother and Bei Yutang were in the house. Bei’s father ran a small business. They were a middle-class family. Having just arrived in Hangzhou and starting a business anew, he was naturally busier.
Although Bei Yutang’s face had been surgically altered, it wasn’t as natural or beautiful as before.
This was one of the original owner’s unresolved issues.
To escape Qian Minghao’s harassment, the Bei family had moved from Linhai City to Hangzhou City to start a new life. According to the information she had, that scumbag Qian Minghao would likely contact Bei Yutang again in about a year and a half.
During this year and a half, Bei Yutang had many things to do.
First, she needed to improve the Bei family’s living conditions.
According to the information she had, Bei’s father had negotiated several small business deals in Hangzhou, but they were quickly sabotaged. These events seemed coincidental, but years later, Bei Yutang learned from Qian Minghao that it was his father who had interfered.
Without business, the Bei family had no income, forcing them to rely on their accumulated savings. Half of their savings over the years had been spent on Bei Yutang’s cosmetic surgery, leaving them with little money.
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