After being reborn as a passerby, the fake daughter only wants to play badly

In a dark corner, a thin girl was almost curled up into a ball, her slender finger joints turned white with fear, and her eyes were full of terror.

She cried and said to the indifferent woman in front of her: "Mom, I will die without a heart."

"You're a money-loser! If it weren't for you, your father wouldn't have died. I've raised you for so many years, so what's wrong with asking for a little reward now? And your heart was able to save Boss Zhang's daughter's life. It's your blessing."

Every word she spoke was like a sharp knife, piercing straight into the girl's heart.

"Mom, but I don't want to die."

The girl's voice trembled and her eyes were full of pleading, hoping to get a little mercy from her mother.

The woman waved her hand and prepared to hit her, but was stopped coldly by the black-clad bodyguard beside her, "The boss doesn't want any trouble, and the young lady's surgery can't wait."

The woman nodded and made way, "Yes, yes, you guys can get started."

The girl looked at her painfully, trying to find a trace of reluctance in the woman's eyes.

However, there was only greed in the woman's eyes, and she didn't linger even once.

The bodyguard held the girl down and inserted a thick needle into her body. As the liquid was injected, the girl's consciousness gradually disappeared.

Her last thought was: Mom, I thought you would hesitate, but you didn't even look at me.

The doctor performed the operation in an orderly manner and a bloody heart was taken out.

She lay there quietly like discarded garbage, without any breath of life.

After her mother got the bank card, she left with a smile.

The laughter echoed in the empty room, sounding particularly harsh.

……

After a long time, the person on the ground seemed to regain consciousness, his eyelashes trembled, and after a while, he miraculously opened his eyes.

There was still a hint of confusion in her eyes. She slowly stood up and looked at the unfamiliar environment around her.

Confused, "What is this place? Am I dead?"

At this moment, a cat jumped in from the window.

"Master, Master, are you okay? I've searched everywhere and this is the only body that suits you."

"What the hell are you?" Are cats now spirits? Can they even talk?

The kitten wagged its tail and explained weakly, "I'm your belated system, Mantou."

system?

She remembered that her name was Shen Anran, a poor office worker.

I happened to read a novel about the real and fake daughter of a wealthy family.

The fake daughter in the book had the same name as her, and at the time she jokingly wondered if she would be able to travel into the book.

Unexpectedly, her words came true and she really traveled through time.

But in this new world, she lost her independent consciousness and was forced to follow the plot, eventually killing her adoptive parents and their family.

She was hit to death on the street by a rich second-generation man who supported the heroine, and her body was eaten by passing stray dogs. It was an extremely tragic death.

Shen Anran looked at it speechlessly, "You came after I died, can you come later?"

"Oh, this is not my fault. There is something wrong with the main system."

She looked at the strange room and the strange clothes and asked curiously, "So I'm wearing them again?"

Mantou immediately started to explain.

Shen Anran originally had the script of a cannon fodder. After the real daughter returned to the Shen family, the script was set up so that she would make things difficult for the real daughter.

Under the constant provocation and difficulties of the fake daughter, the real daughter exposed her true colors one by one, and each slap landed accurately on the fake daughter's face.

The system exists not to help her turn things around, but to make the slap in the face from the real daughter even more severe.

After all, this is a face-slapping novel.

When Shen Anran heard this, the corner of her mouth twitched. It felt like she was just a cannon fodder who got slapped in the face.

Normally, she could leave the novel world and return to reality at this time, but she didn't expect that the main system would have problems again and the world would restart.

Moreover, her soul could not return to her original body.

The soul of the original owner "Shen Anran" could not be found and fell into a coma.

Mantou searched everywhere, but only this body could accommodate her.

Shen Anran interrupted immediately and said impatiently, "So I returned to the novel world, and my soul possessed this person, is that right?"

Mantou's eyes lit up and he immediately started to flatter the master, "That's right, the master is so smart."

Shen Anran sneered, "Haha, why should I pay for your mistakes? Send me back immediately, or I will complain to you."

Mantou explained weakly, "You can't blame me. The main system said that it was your obsession that caused the world to restart."

"I do have a strong obsession. After all, I was just hit and killed and then eaten by a dog."

Shen Anran smiled, but the smile looked so eerie and scary that Mantou took two steps back in fear.

She pinched the back of Mantou's neck and threatened, "How am I supposed to go back?"

Mantou didn't hide anything and confessed immediately: "There are two ways. First, this body dies. Second, the inner obsession is eliminated."

"It's easy."

Shen Anran picked up the kitchen knife beside her and was about to start working when she felt a strange sensation near her heart. She touched it but there was no heartbeat.

She slowly put down the knife in her hand and asked doubtfully, "Is the soul of the owner of this body still there?"

"No, her heart was dug out and her soul disappeared."

Shen Anran continued to ask in disbelief: "Did they dig out the heart? Why can't we see it here?"

"Of course, I'm an omnipotent system. These are minor problems for me. I've repaired your body and made you look like a normal person."

Mantou puffed out his chest and raised his tail high, like a proud peacock showing off his beautiful feathers.

However, in Shen Anran's eyes, Mantou looked more like an arrogant rooster, which was quite funny.

"Then let me go back." Shen Anran made a request.

Mantou licked his paws and said weakly, "This one might be a bit difficult, and you won't die easily, because this body has no vitality. Only the second one is relatively simple."

Shen Anran glared at it coldly, "What's the use of you?"

"Of course, it's to collect the master's emotional fluctuations, find the obsession and eliminate it. Then you go back and I'll take a vacation."

"I don't even have a heart, not even a fart."

What followed was endless silence.

Mantou smiled awkwardly, "We don't necessarily have to use the heart, we can try other methods."

"Don't try, just go away. I don't want to do anything."

Mantou was in a bad mood and planned to go out to calm down and see if there was any other solution.

Just as it was about to go out, Shen Anran called it.

"How did she die?"

When Mantou heard her voice, he ran back happily and reported what he had just seen.

"Okay, I get it, just keep going."

"How could you do this..." Mantou complained about Shen Anran crazily, and the next second, he was thrown out by her.

Shen Anran looked at the messy room and rubbed his eyebrows.

I want to die but I can’t. What is this so-called obsession?

Forget it, just give up and wait for death.

She didn't believe that the system's meager energy could keep her in this body forever. Without a heart to support her, her body would rot sooner or later.

Death was only a matter of time for her.

At this time, the sound of footsteps outside the door was getting closer and closer.

Shen Anran narrowed her eyes. Could it be that this person was sent by the mother of this body to collect the body?