Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

The despairing Cheng Qingyun was dragged out by the hotel security called by her father.

A huge gap from heaven to hell, but that's it.

But she doesn't feel that she is at fault, is it wrong to pursue money and power? Is it wrong to not want to live in a slum? For the sake of her superiors, she has repeatedly murdered others, she is right! People are creatures that climb to high places, water flows to low places and people walk to high places!

The night was cold and cold, and it was pouring rain.

Cheng Qingyun was terrified and didn't know where to go. There was no place for her in the huge capital city. The last self-protection trump card she secretly planned in the United States has not appeared for a long time. The mobile phone in his pocket beeped, and when he opened it, he saw that it was Cao Yuezhi's phone.

Cheng Qingyun thought sadly, at this time, only Cao Yuezhi still remembered herself.

"Qingyun! I just finished shooting the commercial when I saw the announcement of my divorce!! What's going on?" Cao Yuezhi's eager voice came.

Cheng Qingyun sat on the bench under the bus stop, her eyelashes wet: "Gu Chu is Song Chen's child. Song Chen only wants Gu Manxi"

"Is it raining over there? Where are you, I'll come and pick you up." Cao Yuezhi heard the patter of rain, "Qingyun, don't forget, where is your address, I'll come pick you up!"

Cao Yuezhi was afraid and angry.

She knew her best friend's character, she was gentle and strong, Song Chen's breaking the marriage was like a slap in the face of Cheng Qingyun. Cheng Qingyun, who has high self-esteem, what should he do if he can't think of it?

And Gu Manxi, the slut, haunted, looks like the breeze, the moon is pure and unpretentious, in fact, he has long planned to become the mistress of the Song family! Cao Yuezhi gritted his teeth angrily, why didn't God accept this slut!

"No, I want to be alone." Cheng Qingyun hung up the phone.

In the middle of the night in Kyoto in August, the torrential rain poured down, the bus station was cracked by pea-sized raindrops, and the sky flickered and darkened, and it was lightning and thunder. Cheng Qingyun sat blankly on the bench, she was not reconciled!

The fluttering rain soaked the hospital gown, and she was in a daze, still thinking about how to turn over.

It was dark, and thunder roared.

Cheng Qingyun fainted on the bus stop.

The phone in my pocket was beeping non-stop.

Before long, a pitch-black stretched Bentley stopped in front of the bus stop. The door opened, and two bodyguards in suits got out of the car in a hurry, helped Cheng Qingyun, who had passed out in the rain, to get into the car.

"Quick, quick, get dry towels and clean clothes! Bring the antipyretic medicine!" Inside the car, the glamorous lady in her 40s was distressed. This poor little girl was wet and still had a high fever.

The maid accompanying the car hurried over, quickly changed Cheng Qingyun into clean clothes, and wiped off the water stains. She was given antipyretics again. In the process of changing clothes, the maid discovered the ruby ​​necklace that Cheng Qingyun was wearing around her neck.

The maid respectfully dried the necklace and handed it to the lady: "Madam, look at this necklace."

The lady took the ruby ​​necklace and cherished an old yellowed photo from her bosom.

In the old photo, there is a young loving couple and a teenage girl.

The little girl is obediently standing among her adoptive parents, wearing a beautiful ruby ​​necklace around her neck, holding her parents' hands with a smile. The lady looked at the photo, and at the old ruby ​​necklace in her hand, her eyes instantly turned red:

"This, this is definitely the one in the photo, Qingyun is her adopted daughter"

Believe me, it’s not really bloody. All the plots are interlocked with each other. When you see the plots later, you will suddenly realize that this American lady did not appear without warning, but I can’t Spoiler (*)