With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

If most people encountered something like this, they would probably believe that, like in novels, you could actually see comments on the screen, right?

At least the client never suspected anything was wrong.

If her life had gone smoothly and the later events hadn't happened, she probably would have felt until her death that she was truly living in a story, the female lead as described in the comments.

Yes, what was said in the initial comments was true, and she used it to avoid a lot of trouble.

But her final fate was to go to a mental hospital, where she never came out again, and she eventually actually became mentally ill.

The client went missing when he was very young and was only found by the Qiao family a year ago.

At the time, the client's parents had just passed away unexpectedly, and the old man of the Qiao family was greatly affected and seriously ill. It was only because of news about the client that he was able to keep going.

Even so, after the client had only been back for half a year, Old Master Qiao could no longer hold on.

The Qiao family is small, and now only the client remains.

A family fortune worth tens of billions is now in the hands of a sixteen-year-old girl.

Grandpa Qiao made many arrangements; his estate was naturally distributed in various places, known only to her and accessible only to her. No one could take it away unless she wished, and if something happened to her, no one could inherit it.

After being sent to a mental hospital, the client immediately understood why he had ended up like this.

A fortune of tens of billions is enough to make people rack their brains.

During the time she spent with Grandpa Qiao, she actually understood many things, but neither Grandpa Qiao nor she were prepared for the existence of bullet comments.

Of course, even if she understood why she ended up in this situation, there were still many key points she didn't know how she got there, especially how she saw those comments on the screen.

If it weren't for her own fate, she wouldn't have suspected that there might be a problem with the comments section.

The client's wish was simple: to protect the family fortune her grandfather had given her, allowing A-Zhen to spend it however she wanted, but not to let it fall into the hands of those who schemed against her. In addition, she wanted to take revenge on those who schemed against her and find out everything behind the scenes.

She also felt extremely guilty about Rongyu's actions. His kindness had caused him to miss the opportunity to attempt to hang himself, and she needed to prevent it from happening.

Rong Yu hasn't returned yet. Given his speed, he should be back by now, but Azhen isn't in a hurry. Her original intention wasn't to drink water.

Rong Yu didn't return, but Shen Muyang's car did.

A black sedan pulled up, the rear window rolled down, and a head popped out—a somewhat roguish but handsome young man: "Little Zhen, what are you doing here?"

"The car broke down." A-Zhen looked up. "Uncle Liu has already called to arrange another car to come over, so I can stay here and hide in the shadows."

Uncle Liu's real name is Liu Weiming, and he is one of the Qiao family's drivers.

"Oh, I see. It's so hot. Get in the car. Even in the shade, it's still hot. I'll take you home," Shen Muyang said, opening the car door and looking at the broken-down car. "Where's Uncle Liu?"

"He probably went to find the restroom." Azhen glanced in the direction Liu Weiming had left. "It seems like it's not easy to find one here. I wonder if he found it."

"Then get in the car first. Send him a message and let him handle things here," Shen Muyang said nonchalantly. "Let's go home first, or we'll get heatstroke." "No, I'm waiting for someone," Azhen refused. "We'll talk when he gets here."

"I ran into a little trouble just now." A-Zhan glanced at Shen Muyang's face and saw his curious and concerned expression. She continued, "I helped an old man who had fallen down and almost got scammed. Luckily, I had my camera on from the beginning and even did a live stream."

"After all, there are many such cases online, so you still need to be careful. I didn't expect to actually be scammed."

"What happened?" Shen Muyang asked, his previously nonchalant attitude changing to a much more serious one. "Where are they?"

“They ran away,” A-Zhen glanced in the direction the Zhou family had run and added, “but they can’t have escaped. Their faces have all been photographed, so they’ll be easy to find. I believe the police will be able to investigate their situation soon.”

"I'm so glad you're alright. I never thought these people would try to extort money from you." Shen Muyang breathed a sigh of relief. "Anyway, our families are all in the same villa area. Why don't we go to and from school together from now on? That way, we can at least help each other out."

"But Brother Muyang, are you sure you can get to school on time in the morning and go straight home after school? You're rarely late for school, but you're more likely to leave early," Azhen said with a doubtful look.

Shen Muyang's face stiffened for a moment. He scratched his head, muttered something under his breath, and then said, "Never mind, this kind of thing doesn't happen every time. It's better to remind Uncle Liu to be more careful. This time it should just be a coincidence."

[Haha, that's just like Shen Muyang!]

[The TV series is such a perfect recreation, haha!]

[The female lead's words are quite interesting; they come from the anger of a slacker!]

"Qiao Zhen." Rong Yu's voice finally came from afar. He was holding a cup in his hand and quickly came to A Zhen, handing her a glass of water. "Sorry, something came up and I was held up."

As Azhen took the water glass, he took out the hundred yuan he had just collected and handed it back to her: "I won't take this. It's just some cheap boiled water anyway."

He knew that rich people didn't lack this, and as long as he didn't do anything bad, he was still happy to help rich people make money.

But he absolutely refused to accept the hundred dollars today, no matter what.

If Qiao Zhen hadn't suddenly wanted a drink of water, he wouldn't have been in such a hurry to go back. Even after Qiao Zhen's matter was resolved, he planned to go to the small market not far across the street to buy some cheap vegetables before going back.

If that's the case, he'll probably only find his grandmother's corpse when he gets back.

He never imagined that his grandmother would come up with such a foolish idea so as not to be a burden on him.

For a moment, he even thought that if his grandmother, with whom he depended on each other, were gone, he might not be able to keep going.

His grandmother is still alive; he'll have to cling to life no matter what.

These things are too long and complicated to explain, and Rongyu doesn't intend to say more. Others probably wouldn't like to listen to such rambling.

A-Zhou noticed that Rong Yu's eyes were red and there were some tear stains.

“There’s no reason to take back what’s given away.” Azhen took a sip of warm water from her cup. “I remember your grades were so good; it would be a shame if you didn’t continue your studies. With your grades, there’s no reason for the school not to help you with your financial difficulties.”

Rong Yu paused for a moment, then said, "The school isn't a charity. My grandmother's condition wasn't good at the time; she needed someone to look after her. Let's wait until things get better." (End of Chapter)