Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

The people who supported him to live had already died because of him. What right did he, a sinner, have to live?

He locked himself in the bathroom and slit his wrists.

Jian Yan hadn't seen Tong Huaimu for a long time, and vaguely felt that something bad was going to happen, so he asked the housekeeper to go look for him.

Butler Liu broke into the room and found Tong Huaimu lying in the bathtub, dead.

Jane was panicked.

This was not the "accidental" death I wanted.

Suicide will inevitably be traced back to the cause, and then everything will be traced back to oneself.

She quickly dealt with the body, dragged it out and buried it, and at the same time killed everyone who saw it, leaving only a housekeeper to handle the matter.

Tong Huaimu disappeared just after returning to China, and the news spread.

Tong Ruixiao was afraid that he would drink and fight and hurt others again like before, so he immediately arranged for people to search for him.

His feelings for his son had long been worn out, and he just hoped that he could be more obedient and not cause trouble.

After searching for two or three months, there was no trace of him.

Tong Ruixiao realized that something was wrong and asked Assistant Li to investigate carefully. In the end, all the evidence pointed to the fact that Tong Huaimu did not leave after returning to the villa.

So the servants in the villa were interrogated one by one, and finally the housekeeper betrayed Jian Yan and confessed everything.

When Tong Ruixiao learned that Tong Huaimu had committed suicide, he seemed to have lost his soul. He was extremely angry about Jian Yan's cover-up and burying the body.

He went to find Jian Yan, but learned that she had escaped.

He hired someone at a high price to bring her back and locked her up in the basement.

At the same time, he went to find out the reason why Tong Huaimu committed suicide. He found out that after returning to China, he checked the "Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School Outstanding Student Suicide Case" of that year and found relevant reports in the room.

I found a crumpled piece of draft paper under the bed with a short sentence written on it.

"Jinjin, I haven't had the chance to tell you that I have always liked you. I know you must hate me, I will give you my life as compensation, and you can kill me in the next life. I'm sorry."

Jian Yan was locked in an empty basement with only an iron bed, a bathroom and a door.

Her ankles were tied with heavy iron chains, like an animal, and someone brought her food regularly to ensure she would not die.

Once the truth came out, she was unsure what kind of torture she would face.

But she had no fear and no regrets.

The only emotion I have is hatred.

She hated herself for choosing to believe Jian Yao and believing that he would take her back to the capital after she escaped.

But unexpectedly, he said that he would not let Tong Ruixiao take her away, but turned around and pushed her out.

The moment she was blocked by the mercenaries hired by Tong Ruixiao, she looked back and saw Jian Yao's smiling face.

Her voice was sharp and unbelievable: "You betrayed me?"

"Boss Tong paid a high price to buy your life. What can I do? I can't bear to let you go, but..."

He chuckled and said, "Don't you love me? Just do this one last thing for me. I will always remember you."

She didn't roar, nor did she scream, nor was she even surprised. Yes...she had expected this.

Neither happy nor sad.

She was gambling from the beginning, gambling that he had some sincerity towards her.

But she underestimated his meanness and insidiousness, and even more underestimated her position in the man's heart. She foolishly thought he was a human being, but she didn't know that he was just a beast.

After three deceptions, she finally saw his true nature.

The price is one's own life.

She knew that everything she did would be discovered, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.

When the basement door was opened.

Tong Ruixiao walked in and asked her in a hoarse voice:

"Why did you try to kill Tong Huaimu again and again? He has never done anything to let you down."

Jian Yan looked at the exhausted man in front of him who seemed to have aged a lot overnight, and laughed out loud: "Haven't you found out everything? Why are you asking me?"

"You still have no remorse at all!"

Tong Ruixiao was so angry that veins bulged on the back of his clenched hands.

“Why should I repent?”

Jian Yan spread out her hands, and the iron chains on her wrists made a teeth-grinding sound. She sat on the tattered bed with her legs crossed, as if she was sitting on a throne.

Condescending, cold and contemptuous.

"I tried to kill him countless times, but failed! He eventually committed suicide, and I just buried him at a low cost."

"He knows that he killed the person he loved and thinks he doesn't deserve to live. What does it have to do with me?"

"Is it me who made him bully that girl in school? Is it me who made him fight? Is it me who made him uneducated?"

"It's so funny! Tong Ruixiao, you didn't discipline your son well when he was alive, but now you blame me after he died."

Tong Ruixiao's eyes trembled, and after a long while he said, "It's my fault that I didn't discipline him well."

"But my greater mistake was to underestimate your greed."

"The first thing I did when I arrived at Tong's house was to find someone to drug Tong Huaimu at the bar, and then pretend to be a loving mother who would take care of him, get close to him, and make him trust you."

"You tried to sow discord between him and me, and even went so far as to kill someone, to make me completely disappointed in him. Old Wu has already confessed that you bribed him to kill the sports school student who had a fight with Tong Huaimu that night."

"He repeatedly tried to kill Tong Huaimu, threatened him, and suppressed him, which made his character more extreme."

"I just can't understand how you could be so cruel to a child you had never met before? He once sincerely believed that you cared for him and loved him, but you could pretend to be kind and loving while you were murdering him..."

"How much is sincerity worth?"

Jian Yan sneered: "If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. I just use my own methods to get what I want. People who are soft-hearted will only end up in failure."

Tong Ruixiao's face was pale, and he could hardly stand. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, you succeeded. So, I will give you the ending that success deserves..."

He raised his hand and two mercenaries in raincoats came in.

At this time, she didn't realize what Tong Ruixiao was going to do until he said this:

"Throw her into the bathroom, cut her arteries, and drain all the blood."

Only then did she feel that she had really done something and was getting retribution.

But she didn't think it was wrong.

She was right, she just failed.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Since ancient times, losers have been inevitably tortured. But she didn't have to, because she knew how fast it would take to die if an artery was cut.

Jian Yan was dragged over with a smile on her face the whole time.

No sound was made.

Only when the cold knife melted the skin and blood vessels did the body struggle instinctively.

A sharp pain came from the thigh, then the arm, and blood spurted out like a warm fountain.

Finally, the neck.

Her neck was cut, blood was pouring out, and it only took her a few seconds to lose all consciousness.

When you wake up again.

Jian Yan found himself in a vast expanse of white, without any pain at all, and in front of him was a huge black curtain.

I thought I was in heaven.

Until a strange mechanical voice came from my mind:

"Welcome to the "Different Life" waiting room. Your identity is the vicious stepmother in the campus novel. Your current state is that you have bled to death."

"Start the live broadcast and change the host's life. After completing the task, you will be able to replace her, possess her body, and survive in another world."

"You only have one minute to choose."

A hint of interest flashed across Jian Yan's face, and he squinted his eyes and smiled eerily: "Okay, start the live broadcast."

Complete tasks and replace others?

interesting.