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Love Across Time: The Fire of Vengeance
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I don't know how long it has been, but my head hurts—really hurts. A flood of memories that do not belong to me rushes into my mind. After a moment, I have to admit this dramatic fact: I have crossed over… into the body of someone whose biological father does not care for her and whose stepmother does not love her.
I lie on the hospital bed. The noise around me is so bothersome that I have no choice but to open my eyes.
"Sister! You're finally awake! I was so worried about you," Zhu Wan sobs.
From Zhu Fan's memories, I can tell she is a scheming girl who has bullied Zhu Fan quite a bit. Ignoring her, I turn to Nan Shan and say, "Father, I would like some quiet time to rest."
Nan Shan responds with a nod and takes them out of the room. It seems he is only concerned about whether Zhu Fan is dead or alive.
Zhu Fan died, unwillingly, but now I am here. Since I am using Zhu Fan's body, I naturally need to do something for her. This car accident was orchestrated by this mother-daughter duo to seize the 30% shares left to Zhu Fan by her mother.
They waited until now to act because Zhu Fan's mother, Zhu Yan, clearly stated in her will that Zhu Fan's inheritance would only be revealed upon her coming of age. If Zhu Fan were to die before then, the inheritance would be automatically donated.
Zhu Yan was also a pitiful person; her husband did not love her and only married her for the power of the Zhu Yan family. The mistress came knocking and eventually could not bear the pressure and committed suicide.
I called the nurse to bring me something to eat.
I am well aware that health is the foundation of revolution; only with a good body can one accomplish great things! A month later, I had recovered.
I began attending school with Zhu Wan, who was quite the attention-seeker there. Under Zhu Wan's manipulation, everyone believed that Zhu Yan had broken up Nan Shan and that little mistress.
Zhu Fan had always been timid, but I was different; when I had an enemy, I confronted them immediately—no hesitation, no wasted words.
One day, the teacher announced that the school was planning to build a laboratory and was currently discussing partnerships, encouraging everyone to talk to their parents and be proactive.
Zhu Wan stood up and declared, "Teacher, Nan Group can invest five million."
Her group of followers in the classroom gasped in awe, and the noise buzzing around me forced me to open my eyes.
"Big sister, you finally woke up! I was so worried!" Zhu Wan feigned tears.
According to Zhu Fan's memories, this girl had bullied her quite a bit. I ignored her and turned to Nan Shan. "Father, I need some quiet time to recuperate."
Nan Shan acknowledged my request and took them out of the room. He probably just came to check if Zhu Fan was dead or alive.
Zhu Fan was gone, leaving behind her unfulfilled desires. But now, I was here. Since I had taken over Zhu Fan's body, I had to do something for her. This car accident was orchestrated by that mother-daughter duo with the aim of seizing the 30% shares left to Zhu Fan by her mother.
They only took action now because Zhu Yan's will clearly stated that Zhu Fan's inheritance would only be revealed upon her coming of age. If Zhu Fan died before reaching adulthood, the inheritance would be donated. Zhu Yan was also a pitiful figure. Her husband did not love her; he was only interested in the power of the Zhu Family. When the mistress came to provoke her, she ultimately couldn't bear it and took her own life.
I called for a caregiver and got her something to eat. Health is the foundation of revolution; one must first take care of their body before undertaking great tasks. A month later, I recovered and began attending school with Zhu Wan. Zhu Wan was quite the spectacle at school. Under her twisted narrative, everyone believed that Zhu Yan had broken apart Nan Shan and the mistress.
Zhu Fan had always been timid since childhood. But I was different; I would settle scores on the spot and never waste words when I could take action. One day, the teacher announced that the school was planning to build a laboratory and was looking for investors, encouraging everyone to discuss it with their parents and be proactive.
Zhu Wan stood up and said, "Teacher, Nan Group can invest five million." Her group of followers erupted in a chorus of hissing, constantly flattering her. I remained silent. Nan Group? If Zhu Fan's memory served correctly, the largest shareholder of Nan Group should be me, just like Nan Shan, holding 30% of the shares.
I should have the most say, with my grandfather's 21.3%. The only thing I'm unsure about is whether he recognizes me.
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