After I died, I became the white moonlight of the crazy villain.

Everyone present had a look of anticipation, their eyes fixed on my father.

Under such immense pressure, his face contorted for a moment, but he ultimately changed his tune, saying that what he had just said was just a joke.

“Jiahui has her own company now. Asking her to intern at the company was just a joke. Why are you taking it so seriously?”

Upon hearing his words, Bian Jiahui's face immediately darkened, and my mother didn't say anything more.

After the maid saw all the guests off, my dad saw my mom preparing to go upstairs and immediately confronted her with a stern face, "Mengru, we've been married for so many years, and today you've made me feel so embarrassed!"

"Is it embarrassing? Am I more embarrassed than you?" My mother couldn't help but ask, her face showing extreme disappointment.

“I will have the maid help you pack your things. We will separate from today.”

She was clearly not discussing it, but rather issuing a notification.

My dad suddenly stood up, took two steps forward, and said anxiously, "Why did you have to separate for no reason? What will people outside say about this?"

"You've even had an illegitimate daughter, are you still afraid of what others will say?" My mother lowered her eyes, and after she finished speaking, her face became even paler. She reached out and touched her forehead, indicating that she was feeling unwell.

She went upstairs, closed the door, and I immediately followed her.

I saw her leaning against the bed, her eyes slightly red, clearly looking somewhat sad.

I sighed and went over to ask my mother what her plans and thoughts were going to be.

She told me that no matter what, she would not choose to divorce my father at this time, and she would not stand by and watch the company left by her maternal grandparents fall into the hands of an illegitimate daughter.

She gripped my hand tightly, as if it were her last lifeline, saying, "You must pull yourself together and take over the company from your father as soon as possible."

I immediately felt a sense of pressure, but I still nodded to reassure her.

That day, although my dad didn't pack his things and leave, he didn't stay at home either. Instead, he went to the company, saying that he had a lot of work to do and wouldn't be coming back for a while.

Before leaving, she asked the maid to tell my mother to calm down at home and think things through.

The next day, when I returned to school, the head of the teaching department came to our class and told us that a new transfer student had joined our class. After saying that, the head of the teaching department looked at me and said, "Speaking of which, this student and Jiang have some connection."

Hearing him say that, my heart skipped a beat, and a bad feeling suddenly welled up inside me. Then I saw Bian Jiahui walk out from outside, looking straight at me with a smile on her face.

"Little sister, starting today I'll be in the same class and school as you."

Her words instantly drew the attention of everyone in the class. Qin Yao leaned close to me and whispered, "Aren't you an only child? When did you get an older sister?"

I clenched my fists, suppressing the anger within me.

As soon as the head of student affairs left, the students in the class came over curiously to ask me questions, but I kept a straight face and didn't say anything.

At this moment, Bian Jiahui took the initiative to come over and said to the classmates surrounding me, "I know you are all very curious. If you have any questions, you can ask me. Don't bother my sister. She has never been very patient. She would never ignore you because she looks down on you."

When the students in the class heard this, their expressions changed immediately, and they looked at me with doubt and scrutiny.

Qin Yao was also taken aback for a moment, tilting her head slightly, "Why do I feel like you're talking strangely, as if there's a hidden meaning in your words?"

"Stay away from her." I only reminded her at this time because Qin Yao and I usually have a good relationship.

We are roommates, and Qin Yao has spoken up for me many times. I don't want her to become a tool in Bian Jiahui's hands, and I don't want those disputes to affect her.

“Little sister, we’re all classmates, you don’t need to put on airs all the time. I know you’re used to being the young lady of the Jiang family, but you should still be more low-key at school.”

She spoke earnestly, but someone in the class scoffed, "So what if she's the eldest daughter of the Jiang family? What's with the arrogance?"

Once one person started it, others followed suit and began to show me disdain, and I instantly became an unpleasant person.

Bian Jiahui gained everyone's sympathy and became even more immersed in her acting, portraying herself as a pitiful little girl who had to watch her step at home. She also mentioned wanting to intern at the company, but because of me, her internship plans fell through.

Upon hearing this, a group of people quickly comforted her. After comforting her, they didn't forget to try to win Qin Yao over, saying, "Qin Yao, stop fawning over your deskmate like a lapdog all day long. I don't think she cares about you at all. She doesn't talk to us much usually. You should stay away from her."

"Wanwan isn't like that. I've spent more time with her. You've all misunderstood her." Qin Yao quickly explained on my behalf, but the others naturally didn't believe her.

Bian Jiahui was still rambling on when I slammed my hand on the table and stood up. "Have you finished acting?"

"What right do you, an illegitimate child, have to intern at the company? This company was left by my maternal grandparents. Although my father has developed it quite well over the years, you are still just an illegitimate child."

I exposed his identity directly, and the classmates immediately stared wide-eyed with curiosity, and whispers began to circulate.

Bian Jiahui blushed and glared at me fiercely, seemingly unconvinced. "What nonsense are you talking about? If I were an illegitimate child, how could I have been born earlier than you?"

"Others may not know my identity, but Young Master Fu does. When my mother met my father, and even when she was pregnant, my father was not with your mother."

She said she would only leave half of it, leaving the classmates puzzled. Some of them remembered what Bian Jiahui had just said and couldn't help but ask Fu Xinyi for clarification.

All eyes turned to her. Fu Xinyi stood up with a smile on her face, her gaze sweeping over me before landing on Bian Jiahui, and then she sighed.

"Wanwan, although you are my fiancée now, I can't lie through my teeth, and I can't show favoritism to you at this time."

He seemed to say nothing, yet he seemed to say everything.

Upon hearing this, everyone agreed that Bian Jiahui was telling the truth, and their gazes towards me became increasingly disdainful. "Jiang Wanying, how could we have a student like you in our class? Can you get out of our class?"