Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

If she hadn't experienced it herself, Du Yunxin would never have thought that the man she once loved could be so cruel to her.

The company's bankruptcy not only made them lose all their money, but also left them with millions of foreign debts. She didn't know how He Zimo operated it, but all these debts fell on her alone.

After filing for divorce, he took He's mother and left the city quickly. He never heard from her again, leaving her alone to face the vicious creditors.

Du Yunxin's tears had long dried up at that time, and she even wanted to die, but she finally survived because she lacked a little courage.

With her high education and experience in large companies, it was not difficult to find a job with a monthly salary of over 10,000 yuan in J City, but this amount of money could not even pay the rent after paying the interest on the debt.

She had to give up her regular career and ended up working in nightclubs, engaging in the PR industry that she used to look down on the most.

It took her fifteen years to finally pay off the debts, but by then she was old and sick, and could no longer make a living.

But even though the debts were paid off, her bank card was empty. She had to find a job to make a living, but she had not been in the workplace for many years, and it was impossible to find a high-paying job again.

She could only drag her tired body, do manual labor, and barely make ends meet with a meager income.

Now seeing the people she once knew so successful, while she, who was arrogant, had fallen to this point, Du Yunxin looked back on her life and really didn't know what she was looking for when she was young?

For a heartless man, giving up and hurting the people who really loved her, and sacrificing all her future, is it really worth it?

Pedestrians on the road suddenly saw an old lady crying in the street with her mouth covered. They couldn't help but stop and point at her, whispering about the story behind her.

***

After seeing off his parents who passed away peacefully, Yang Yan stayed in this world for another ten years, trained his niece to be able to take charge of her own affairs, and handed over the Mu Group Enterprise to her smoothly, and then quietly left one night.

When he appeared again, he had come to a dark space, and a small light ball as big as a thumb was floating opposite him.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the first task," the light on the light ball flickered slightly, and a childish voice came out, "The client is very satisfied with your service and gave you a five-star praise!"

"Well," Yang Yan's face returned to his twenties in this space, and asked curiously, "What's his current situation?"

"The client has fulfilled his wish and has gone to reincarnate!" The light ball jumped twice in the air.

Yang Yan nodded: "What should I do now? Are there any new clients?"

"Yes! The host is so anxious, has he fallen in love with doing tasks?" The light ball turned around in a circle, but because it was the same from front to back, it was not visible.

Yang Yan: "..."

"You think too much, I just asked casually."

"Okay--" The light ball is a cheerful ball. Although the host's attitude is very cold, it did not dampen its enthusiasm.

It jumped to the top of his head, and five small light spots separated from its body and floated to his forehead.

"Host, this is your reward for this mission!"

The small light spots instantly merged into Yang Yan's body. At that moment, he seemed to feel that his thinking was a little clearer, a very subtle point, so little that he wondered if it was an illusion.

But before he could figure it out, the light ball had already emitted a dazzling light, and at the same time a childish voice came: "Enter a new small world."

Forget it, I'll ask next time.

Yang Yan closed his eyes in relaxation. After a brief sense of weightlessness, he had come to a strange place.

What came into view was a piece of white paper spread out, with a brush in his hand. Because his body had changed souls in an instant, the brush paused in the air, and a large drop of ink fell from the full tip of the pen, leaving an indelible mark on the paper.

"Your Highness?" The maid beside him called cautiously.

Yang Yan came back to his senses, put the brush back on the pen holder, and said, "You go down first."

"Yes." Although the maid was surprised, she did not dare to ask more. She bowed and quietly retreated.

When there was no one in the room, Yang Yan relaxed his body and leaned back on the chair, with his hands on the side of his face, pretending to close his eyes and rest his mind, but in fact he was checking the original owner's memory.

The client this time was named Shao Yangyan, the prince of this great dynasty.

He was smart and studious since childhood. When he grew up, he was both civil and military. Not only was he familiar with classics and history, he was also very good at riding and shooting, and he was kind and kind, and was loved by the people.

The current Zhengrui Emperor Shao Wenhao is in his prime, and he has not yet developed a fear of the newly grown prince. The relationship between the father and son is very good, so his position is very stable.

But such a perfect heir to the dynasty ended up with thousands of arrows piercing his heart and died unexpectedly, all because he trusted a woman wrongly.

This person is called Rong Yinhua, and she is the direct cousin of the prince's mother's family. The queen intends to let the two of them get married, so since she was young, she often sent people to take her to the palace to stay for a while. They can be called childhood sweethearts.

Shao Yangyan knew his mother's thoughts since he was a child. He also liked this little cousin very much, so he did not resist this matter. He always treated her as his future wife and cared for her.

But four years ago, when he was eighteen years old, the queen mentioned marriage, but Rong Yinhua was unwilling. She found the prince and claimed that she had always regarded him as her brother and did not want to be his wife.

Although Shao Yangyan was somewhat shocked, he was kind by nature and could not bear to embarrass her. He took the initiative to tell his mother that he did not want to marry her, and the mother and son almost had a rift because of this.

However, the queen valued her son more than her mother's family. Seeing that he was really unwilling, she did not want to force him, so she finally chose another marriage for him.

Rong Yinhua was very grateful for this. After his marriage, she still visited him frequently and was as close to him as before, as if she really regarded him as her brother.

If Shao Yangyan wanted to say how much love he had for her, then there was really no, but he had regarded her as his wife since childhood and was a little used to it.

However, the princess he married was very suitable for him in terms of appearance and temperament. Although being rejected was a bit embarrassing for a man, only the two of them knew about it. He was open-minded and let it go after a while.

The relationship between the two soon returned to the old harmony. He even planned to find an opportunity to ask his father to grant her a title so that her future marriage would be smoother.

The Rong family is the prince's maternal family, and naturally has an inseparable interest relationship with Shao Yangyan, so he trusts the Rong family very much, and of course he will not guard against this direct cousin.

Unexpectedly, it was this trust that finally pushed him into the gates of hell.

Four years later, Emperor Zhengrui, who was in his prime, suddenly fell seriously ill, and the onset was fierce, directly causing him to fall into a coma. The imperial physician treated him for two days but could not find the disease.

Shao Yangyan had to appease the court officials and handle state affairs, and he had to serve his father at his bedside. He was so busy that he was dizzy for a while.

At this time, Rong Yinhua suddenly sent someone to send him a message, saying that a huge conspiracy had been discovered, and asked him to meet outside the palace.

Shao Yangyan hesitated again and again, and considering that she was not the kind of person who would make trouble later, she finally decided to keep the appointment.

As a result, what greeted him was a trap. All the loyal guards, along with him, died under the enemy's rain of arrows.

In the last glance before his body fell to the ground, he saw that the woman he really treated as a sister was actually nestled in a man's arms, looking at him with cold eyes without a trace of emotion.

Shao Yangyan never understood until his death why Rong Yinhua, his cousin, would betray him?

He was already the crown prince. Who else in the world could bring more benefits to the Rong family except his father?

It was not until he died that a storybook suddenly appeared in his mind, and he realized that he was just a supporting role in the book, born to serve as a foil for the protagonist.

The heroine of this storybook was Rong Yinhua, who was actually a person who lived two lives.

In her previous life, when her mother wanted to grant them a marriage, she did not refuse, but happily became the crown princess.

Then, as is happening now, the father suddenly fell ill, and the imperial doctors were helpless. He died a few days later.

He was ready to ascend the throne with the support of all the ministers, but unexpectedly, his second brother suddenly led a large army into the palace. He and other brothers were all killed in this battle. The men of the Rong family were beheaded, and the women were punished as official slaves.

Rong Yinhua, as the crown princess, was not spared either. She went from being a noble lady to the most humble maid in the palace, washing clothes day after day in the laundry department.

However, a little maid in the palace had the opposite fate, because she secretly helped the new emperor when he was young, and luckily flew to the branch to become a phoenix and became his queen.

Rong Yinhua often heard rumors while working hard, saying how the new emperor doted on the queen, not only offering the best things in the world to her, but even deposing the harem and only favoring her.

Rong Yinhua was jealous and hateful, jealous that a little maid with a low sword would have such a good life and get such a great honor.

She hated herself for being blind. She had misjudged the prince and married him, such a useless man. If she had known that the second prince would be so capable, she would have married him. Now she would be the one being pampered. How could she end up like this?

More than a decade later, Rong Yinhua closed her eyes on a cold winter night with full of regret after years of hard work.

When she woke up again, she was already lying on a soft bed, covered with a warm quilt. She thought she was dreaming for a while, but she soon found that she was reborn, and reborn to the time when she was only eight years old and had not yet married the prince.