Mistaking a horror game for a romance novel, he unexpectedly became a legend.

Jiang Tong was stunned for a moment. Were they talking about herself?

"What do you mean? She's not an orphan, she has a father," Jiang asked. "Isn't this Jiang Youyou's father?"

Jiang Tong dared not move. She covered her mouth, afraid to make a sound. However, what shocked her even more was what came next.

"The foreign doctor who will perform the heart transplant for Youyou has already been scheduled. After Youyou's birthday, she and Jiang Tong will have the surgery. By then, Jiang Tong will be of no use, and there will be no need to keep her around."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Meijuan laughed and said, "I've disliked her for a long time. Killing her will eliminate any future troubles."

Lin Jing and Zhao Meijuan chatted for a while and then left, leaving Jiang Tong, who was locked in the storage room, in tears.

All the secrets were revealed at this moment.

It turns out she wasn't an orphan; she had a father. All that she envied should have been hers.

And then there's the heart transplant! They actually wanted her to give her heart to Jiang Youyou. How could they do this to her?

Wang Nan, the cook at the orphanage, was helping to roast suckling pig in the Jiang family's kitchen when he happened to witness Jiang Youyou locking Jiang Tong in the storage room.

He had originally intended to release the person out of kindness, but at that moment, Lin Jing and her mother went over and talked for a long time.

Because he was quite far away, he couldn't hear what the two of them were saying.

After Lin Jing and her mother left, Wang Nan finally went over to help open the locked door.

Then they saw Jiang Tong, a tiny figure, squatting on the ground with tears streaming down his face.

As soon as Jiang Tong saw the door open slightly, he rushed out.

Before Wang Nan could react, the person was already gone.

On the lawn in the backyard of the Jiang family's house, there were colorful lights, balloons, flowers, and various delicious snacks.

Surrounded in the center was Jiang Youyou, who was wearing a pink Lolita dress and very expensive jewelry on her wrists and head. The people who came to her birthday party were all carrying gift boxes.

As Jiang Tong watched all this, the resentment in her heart was like a stormy cloud, suffocating and darkening her entire world.

All of this should have been hers.

They stole what was rightfully theirs, made them suffer so much, and now they want their lives too? What right do they have?

A huge cake was brought out, and everyone sang "Happy Birthday." It was time for Jiang Youyou to make a wish.

She happily closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and was about to make a wish.

Everyone heard a scream, and Jiang Tong pushed through the crowd and knocked over the cake.

Cream from the cake splattered onto Jiang Youyou again.

This turn of events happened so fast that no one had time to react.

Jiang Tong, who had knocked over the cake, turned and rushed in front of Jiang Wen. Her frantic behavior left everyone bewildered.

Jiang Tong held Jiang Wen's hand tightly: "Dad, Dad, I am your daughter."

“I am your biological daughter. Lin Jing killed my mother, and she wants to kill me too. You must stand up for me.”

Jiang Wen stared blankly at Jiang Tong in front of him. At first, he did think that the little girl was quite cute and gave him a sense of familiarity.

But he remembered what Lin Jing had told him before: this girl liked to steal things, had a bad reputation, and wasn't mentally well.

Orphans who are abandoned in orphanages often have some problems, and this child's problem might be mental illness.

Jiang asked, "You've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not your father."

Lin Jing, who was standing to the side, felt a pang of unease when Jiang Tong said, "I am your daughter."

Her face was gloomy, and she had no idea how this brat knew about this.

But the most important thing now is to get rid of this brat.

Lin Jing looked at Zhao Meijuan, who also hadn't expected Jiang Tong to know about this and to go crazy in front of so many people.

She caught Lin Jing's gaze and immediately understood.

She stepped forward and took Jiang Tong's hand, then addressed everyone:

"Please forgive us, this girl is an orphan from our orphanage, and she has mental problems."

"Perhaps he saw that Youyou had such a good father, so he was envious and developed a delusion that this was her father."

Jiang Tong was only twelve years old, and she was no match for Zhao Meijuan. Zhao Meijuan held her arms behind her back and was about to take her away.

Jiang Tong immediately struggled. She had a premonition that if she were taken away, she probably wouldn't survive.

Jiang Youyou's clothes were soiled twice by Jiang Tong in one day. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and, without caring that there were so many people present, went up and slapped Jiang Tong.

His behavior made Jiang's father frown: "Youyou, you can't do that."

Seeing that her father's tone had become a little harsher, Jiang Youyou immediately squeezed out tears.

“Dad, she’s gone too far. She’s the one who dirtied my clothes when we were inside, and now she’s ruining my birthday party. She’s just jealous of me.”

Seeing Jiang Youyou's aggrieved look, her father immediately softened his tone and comforted her:

"Dad knows you're angry, but you can't just hit people."

When Jiang's father saw this, he also tried to persuade him:

"Hey, you can't blame Youyou for this. It's that little girl who went too far."

"Yes, that kid is so naughty."

Zhao Meijuan: "It's all my fault for being too lenient with her. I thought she was pitiful because she had no parents, so I treated her well. I didn't expect that it would make her turn bad."

"Dean Zhao, what you did was a good thing, it's not your fault."

"Yes, we all know you are kind, but some kids these days, no matter how good you are to them, it's useless, they're just ungrateful wretches."

Zhao Meijuan: "Today is my granddaughter's birthday. Don't let this child affect your mood. I'll take her away now."

After saying that, Zhao Meijuan pulled hard and dragged Jiang Tong two meters away.

Jiang Tong shouted desperately, "No, no! If she takes me away, I won't be able to live!"

"Dad, Dad, I really am your daughter, you believe me."

Jiang's father looked at Jiang Tong with complicated eyes, but as soon as Jiang Youyou spoke to him, his gaze immediately turned to Jiang Youyou.

Jiang Tong suddenly felt despair, and she even began to hate her father.

Why? I am your daughter, how could you lose me?

Seeing that no one was helping her, she immediately asked others for help.

Su Chang stood on the periphery of the crowd. Yang Lele was left behind at the orphanage to look after the house. The rest of the group included Wang Nan, who had released Jiang Tong from the storage room, Lu Xue, a volunteer at the orphanage, and Feng Lun, the director's assistant.

When Jiang Tong's gaze fell on them, she immediately asked them for help.

"Uncle Wang, Sister Lu, Uncle Feng, please help me."

"Save me, please save me."

Lu Xue didn't move. She wasn't interested in helping others. Based on her experience playing games, she knew that sticking her neck out would only lead to an early death.

Su Chang's ten-year-old body had no fighting ability whatsoever. He was willing but unable to do so, so he did not move.

Feng Lun and Wang Nan rushed forward.

Wang Nan and Feng Lun wanted to help Jiang Tong, but as soon as Wang Nan's hand touched Jiang Tong, the system immediately notified him that he had received a curse box from Zhao Meijuan, and Wang Nan's hand paused.

Feng Lun was Zhao Meijuan's assistant. As soon as he stepped forward, Zhao Meijuan immediately ordered him to help her capture Jiang Tong.

Feng Lun, who had originally intended to help Jiang Tong, was also stunned.