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

"She's not with me." Shen Jiahe said.

"But where could An An go? She's not in the room." Fu Ying frowned.

"If she hasn't left the villa, she's probably still somewhere inside the house."

Fu Ying thought for a moment and casually raised a possibility: "Could it be that An An is in the fitting room?"

“You’ll find out if you go and see it.”

After Shen Jiahe finished speaking, he strode towards the fitting room.

Shen Jiahe opened the door of the fitting room. When she saw the scene inside clearly, she slammed the door shut, isolating Fu Ying outside.

"Shen Jiahe, what do you mean? Is An An in there or not?" Fu Ying stomped her feet in anger outside the door.

However, Shen Jiahe did not respond.

She pulled at the door, but it wouldn't open; it was locked.

Fu Ying was so angry that she cursed a few times, but she was worried that this would attract Jiang Wanqing's attention, so she didn't continue shouting, but stood guard at the door of the fitting room.

If Shen Jiahe bullies An An, she will rush in and kill her!

Inside the fitting room, the floor was in a mess. Shen Jiahe recognized the scattered pieces at a glance. They were her dress.

In the middle of the rags, a figure was curled up with his head lowered, exuding an air of world-weariness.

Shen Anran heard the voice and raised her head in panic.

After seeing that the person coming was Shen Jiahe, she thought to herself that something was wrong. Suddenly, a malicious smile appeared on her face.

"Shen Jiahe, I've ruined your dress. You'll never have the chance to attend the banquet again. I'm the one my parents love the most."

Shen Jiahe walked up to her, smiled helplessly, and pulled her up.

"Did you hurt yourself?"

"Are you planning to complain to your mother, saying that I cut your dress? She will definitely not believe you. Just stay at home honestly. I want everyone in S City to know that I am the real jewel in the crown of the Shen family." Shen Anran said provocatively.

Shen Jiahe took off the lines on her head and responded: "Yes, you are."

However, as Shen Anran uttered those harsh words, her eyes flushed.

Tears fell uncontrollably: "Shen Jiahe, I hate you. Why did you come back? I am the only eldest daughter of the Shen family."

Shen Jiahe was not angry. Instead, he hugged her and gently patted her back to comfort her.

"Well, you are the eldest lady, always have been."

Shen Anran cried and cursed, her voice gradually becoming weaker, until finally, she had almost no strength left and could only lean weakly on Shen Jiahe to prevent herself from falling down.

Shen Jiahe supported Shen Anran and slowly walked out the door.

When Fu Ying heard the sound of the door opening, she immediately became alert.

When she saw Shen Anran with tears streaming down her face, a flash of anger and murderous intent quickly flashed in her eyes.

"Shen Jiahe, how dare you bully her?"

"Help her back to her room and let her calm down first." Shen Jiahe ordered coldly.

Fu Ying snorted lightly, obviously very dissatisfied with Shen Jiahe.

But she still took Shen Anran, carefully supported her, and walked towards Shen Anran's room.

After the two left, Shen Jiahe closed the door of the fitting room. She glanced at the rags on the floor and couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, I was the one who discovered this scene, and it was not seen by Jiang Wanqing.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain all this.

Shen Jiahe quickly cleaned up the room, then she walked to another compartment and took out a dress that was exactly the same as the previous one.

In fact, she had already anticipated that something like this might happen, so she asked Ke Yan to prepare a backup set in advance.

In the plot of the novel, Shen Anran is jealous that Shen Jiahe's dress is prettier than her own.

In a fit of impulse, he cut Shen Jiahe's clothes into pieces.

The only person who had been to the fitting room at that time was Shen Anran, so she naturally became a suspect.

However, Jiang Wanqing doted on Shen Anran very much, and her crying and making a fuss dispelled Jiang Wanqing's doubts.

Shen Jiahe's eyes became colder and colder. She did not spend time alone with Shen Anran, but she still followed the original plot, which meant that she was being controlled.

She thought of the book spirits, whose purpose was to separate Shen Anran and Zhou Jingyan.

But why did she control Shen Anran to destroy her dress?

Shen Jiahe thought about it for a long time, but couldn't find a reasonable explanation.

She glanced at the clock on the wall, took a deep breath, and then changed into her dress.

Shen Jiahe walked to Shen Anran's door, knocked, and called out, "Anran, Fu Ying, go downstairs to get your hair done."

Fu Ying opened the door, her eyes revealing a hint of hatred.

He lowered his voice and said, "Shen Jiahe, what did you say to An An? She has been crying and her emotions are very unstable. If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will really tell Aunt Jiang."

She took An An back to the room and asked her what happened.

But she remained silent and just sat there quietly like a puppet.

She was so angry that she was ready to go to Shen Jiahe to ask for an explanation.

She was planning to complain to Jiang Wanqing, but Shen Anran grabbed her and wouldn't let her go.

Shen Jiahe didn't explain to her, but walked inside.

Fu Ying stretched out her hand to block Shen Jiahe, and said in a cold tone: "An An, I don't want to see you, you are not allowed to go in."

The two looked at each other, neither willing to give in.

At this time, Shen Anran's voice came from the room, breaking the confrontation.

"Yingying, let her in."

Upon hearing this, Fu Ying was unwilling but had to give way.

At the same time, he did not forget to warn Shen Jiahe: "Shen Jiahe, be careful. If you make An An angry again, I will really tell Aunt Jiang."

It will kill you too.

Shen Jiahe glanced at Fu Ying and thought to himself: Didn't they say Yan Wen arrived in S City? Why hasn't he come to pick him up yet?

Then she strode in.

Shen Anran looked up at the door. When her eyes fell on Shen Jiahe, especially when she saw the clothes she was wearing, she was stunned for a moment.

The originally torn clothes were now worn by Shen Jiahe in perfect condition.

Shen Jiahe walked over to her, bent down and pulled her up, and whispered in her ear: "I prepared two. Don't worry, you didn't cause me any trouble."

The moment Shen Anran stood up, she whispered, "I'm sorry." Her words were full of guilt.

She herself was also confused. She was originally sleeping in the room, but when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in the fitting room.

There were scraps of cloth scattered all over the floor, and the color was very familiar to her.

Panic and fear instantly hit her as she realized that she was the one who cut Shen Jiahe's dress into pieces.

At that moment, she was completely at a loss.

Just then, Shen Jiahe walked in. They were the only two people in the fitting room, so she seemed to have lost her mind and started to act crazy and say harsh words.

She was increasingly unable to control herself. She cut her dress into pieces today, but what about next time?

Will she hurt Shen Jiahe and go back to her old ways?