Mind reading, after failing to die, I became a popular person

(This background is the world before crossing)

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Lanyetan is a type of person who is generally recognized as beautiful, strong and tragic.

Even after learning about her experience, some people couldn't help but sigh: "It's so tragic, but she did live a good life afterwards. She is a very strong girl."

"Hey, you're the person in the report, are you okay now? Nothing happened, right?"

She just remained silent about this. She was neither happy nor disgusted by the various remarks. She just remained silent.

It was as if I had long been numb to other people's observations and discussions. I felt dizzy and in pain.

At this moment, someone knocked on the table, and when he looked up slightly, he saw——

The boy's amber pupils reflected a beautiful light, his eyes slightly raised, and his voice was filled with laughter: "Everyone, don't you think it's rude to ask the person involved like this?"

……

Lan Yetan slowly raised his eyes and looked at Wen Qing. Those people seemed to want to refute something but saw.

Behind him were two tall and strong bodyguards in black, as if if they dared to say anything disobedient, the two bodyguards would come up and ask someone to beat them up in the alley the next second.

In the end, the two of them ran away in shame. Wen Qing looked at the silent girl, sat on a stool, and casually kicked another stool aside.

"Since you're already here, don't you need something to drink?"

After saying this, he gave a wink and the two bodyguards in black retreated together.

It was at this moment that she finally spoke, uttering the first words she said when she arrived at the restaurant: "I want to drink passion fruit tea. Let's pack it up and go home..."

The girl's voice was a little hoarse, very light and faint, as if it would be blown away in the next second.

Wen Qing picked up the order casually, then handed the order to the waiter and looked at the person opposite him seriously.

"If you encounter such a tactless person again, just scold him or chase him away."

"But you can also call me and let me help you get rid of them."

Lan Yetan still didn't say anything, but the boy kept chattering away tirelessly, without having to worry about a dull moment.

It wasn't until the two of them returned home with milk tea that he stopped talking. The two of them sat on the sofa like they had done countless times before.

I sat there peacefully for what seemed like forever.

Lan Yetan finally spoke again: "Do you want to know about my past?"

This time, perhaps because he drank some water, his voice was not as hoarse as before and became as clear and pleasant as before.

Wen Qing's body was a little stiff. After all these years together, he actually rarely asked questions.

He didn't ask because he didn't want to open her scars, and she didn't say that she didn't want to torture herself again. The two of them maintained a very strange balance.

"If you don't think it bothers you and you're willing, then tell me about it."

He turned his head to look to the side, looking at the girl in front of him without any emotion.

"Okay," she replied, and then she finally spoke: "Actually, when I was very young, I did have parents."

"My parents love me very much and gave me the nickname Changle. They took me to various places and bought me lots of toys and clothes to make me happy countless times."

"Their love..."

……

The baby room was filled with laughter and joy. A boy and a girl were playing with the baby lying in the crib with toys in their hands.

The woman smiled with her eyes curved, and the man looked lovingly at his wife and the child lying on the bed.

"Changle, look, what is this?"

The baby made babbling sounds, which made the woman laugh, but her eyes showed love.

The man stretched out one hand and let the baby on the bed hold it. Warmth and beauty filled the room.

*At 5 years old

The two had a car accident. Lan Yetan, who was only 5 years old, had no idea what was happening. He could only stand helplessly among his relatives and watch them pushing and shoving each other.

They were kicking her custody around like a ball, even though they had already divided their parents' property.

It’s more than enough to raise a child, but why treat her like this?

Feeling the disgusted gazes around her, her tears fell, and bursts of discussions were heard around her.

"Oh my, why is this damn child crying? She must have cried her parents away! Do you think we can keep such a scourge in our family?"

"That's right. We can't afford to support a disaster star. What if it destroys our family?"

……

In the end, the custody rights went to the woman who got the most property. She pulled Ye Tan over with a look of disgust, as if she was going to throw her away in the next second.

This was the beginning of her nightmare.

*When I was in elementary school

Because of malnutrition, Lan Ye Tan was often abused at home, so he was looked down upon by his classmates. The malice of elementary school was not so obvious and hit people's hearts directly.

They kept shouting, "Disaster! Disaster! You killed your parents! Everyone, stay away from her! Who knows, she might kill someone else later!"

The girl could only stand helplessly in the center, feeling the malicious gazes and words around her, and finally tears fell again.

She was thin, helpless, timid and cowardly, and all this was caused by that family.

The long-term mental pua caused him to always think that he was a disaster star who killed his parents and many friends around him.

Even on his birthday, he would buy himself a small loaf of bread and even save money secretly.

Life is so miserable and aggrieved these days. I get goosebumps just thinking about it now.

I feel so sad, so sad...

How did she, such a little girl, manage to survive?

*Junior high school

At this stage, everyone's malice became more obvious, and although the malnourished Tan tree was malnourished, its delicate facial features could not be concealed.

The thin and broken beauty is coveted by many boys. Boys at this stage are also releasing hormones, which is also malicious.

They began to make up obscene rumors about the girl.

"Do you know? This girl has been with many people?"

"Really? Really? How much per night?"

"Oh my god, I'm dying of laughter. I thought she was so pretty and acted so noble. I thought she was so clean."

……

There was also jealousy from other girls, and their eyes were filled with blazing malice, piercing her like sharp needles.

"Who are you trying to seduce with such a seductive face?"

"Disgusting. I heard she even killed her parents."

……

Maybe some people wanted to stand up for her, but after a while, they no longer dared to speak.

She lowered her eyes and remained silent, continuing to be immersed in the silence, choosing to keep her mouth shut forever.

It was during this period in junior high school that she met Wen Qing. The boy just looked at him silently, and then kicked the chair of the person who had just spread the dirty rumor.

"...What do you want to achieve by saying such unpleasant things?"

The man was startled and cursed inwardly. When he looked up and saw that it was Wen Qing, the disgust on his face immediately turned into flattery.

"So it's Master Wen! I'm sorry, I'll never say that again after polluting your ears..."

From then on, she had the protection of Wen Qing.

Even with the boy's protection, she couldn't be protected 24 hours a day. She still couldn't escape being beaten and was still laughed at by those people.

From the moment her parents died, she felt like she was committing an extremely long and slow suicide.

She wanted to live, but the world didn't seem to want her to live.

Lan Yetan was in so much pain that she forgot how to live a good life. Her spirit gradually became numb and tears filled her eyes.

Even breathing was so difficult. I woke up from nightmares countless times, gasping for breath and crying countless times, and became thinner and thinner.

Even with the financial resources of Young Master Wen Qing, it still couldn't change. It couldn't change at all...

One day, Wen Qing looked into the distance in silence, and said softly, "Lan Ye Tan, you must be in pain... I'm a little confused now. I don't know whether it's right or wrong to keep you in this world."

That day, the girl didn't say anything, but just looked quietly into the distance. She turned her head away.

“I actually want to live…”

Once again, she finally spoke out what she had been thinking. How could Lan Ye Tan not want to live? The subconscious desire of a person is to live from the day they are born.

But this world treated her like she was dying. Wen Qing cried, tears falling in big drops. After so long, she must have developed feelings for it, and even her breathing was a little difficult.

"Lan Yetan, just live well. I will try my best to pave the way for you in the rest."

In fact, Wen Qing didn't have a good time during that period. The burden of the family weighed heavily on him, making it almost suffocating for him.

But he always wondered, if even he didn't help Lan Yetan, what would Lan Yetan do?

He had seen Ling Yu, but the boy was still too young and had a miserable family background. It could only be said that before he came of age, he was the only one who could protect Lan Ye Tan to a large extent.

So he studied finance and company management even more frantically, and hardly took his own life seriously.

What else can we do besides working hard?

Only by working hard can you stand out from the crowd of heirs.

*high school

Lan Yetan's mental condition became worse and worse, and he even had some difficulty going to school. Things at home were also getting worse and worse.

That group of people stared at the girl with greedy eyes, seemingly wanting to peel her skin and suck her blood. Disgusting, so disgusting...

She sat alone by the river in a daze, the cool breeze blowing across her cheeks, but her heart was still depressed and painful.

She didn't know what to do, she just felt so much pain.

The girl lowered her head, her vision blurred by tears. The scars on her hands were so deep that they even needed stitches.

She seems completely rotten...

It seems like I can no longer feel any pain in my body, only a faint dull ache coming from my heart.

A reminder that she was still alive.

It’s so painful, Lan Yetan, why do you live such a miserable life?

"pat..."

Tears fell drop by drop on her hands. Unable to control herself, she covered her cheeks with her hands. Her back was tense, she kept shaking, and she sobbed one after another.

Her long black hair covered her profile. She was gasping for breath. The sudden convulsion almost made her faint, and she had difficulty breathing.

Maybe girls born in good families would be grateful for being pretty, but for Lan Yetan, being pretty has become a weakness.

It is precisely because of her beautiful appearance that she has become a thorn in the eyes and flesh of countless people.

They are afraid that they might accidentally do something with that face. Men are afraid of this, and women are afraid of it too.

"It's so disgusting, this face, everything about me is disgusting... Why?"

"This world is disgusting, and hating everything about it is disgusting too... Why should I live in this world... Why?"

She stumbled back home, feeling dizzy. Her sadness seemed to have turned into vomit, and she vomited continuously, as if she wanted to vomit out her stomach.