She died tragically from late-stage cancer, but was reborn and pampered by a military officer!

After seeing Jiang Moche off, Luo Yusheng returned to her bedroom.

Because her wound was bandaged, she couldn't wash her arm, and even taking a shower became difficult.

Fortunately, the facilities at home were complete, and Luo Yusheng was able to finish washing up in an hour using only one hand.

In the following days, although she did not go to the company, she still completed her tasks at home.

One weekend morning, she was suddenly awakened by the noise from downstairs.

Luo Yusheng walked downstairs with a frown, only to find Song's mother and Song Qianqian standing in the living room.

Luo Zhengdong and his mother looked displeased.

"What are you doing here?"

Luo Yusheng spoke coldly.

"Sheng Sheng, please be magnanimous and forgive Qian Qian this time!"

"She's still young and doesn't understand!"

"I feel very guilty for getting involved in your case."

Song's mother, holding Song Qianqian's hand, pleaded with Luo Yusheng with an almost tearful voice.

Luo Yusheng stood in front of the two, her eyes cold.

Neither Luo Zhengdong nor his wife intended to speak up, leaving the matter to their daughter.

"Forgive? You two make it sound so easy."

"Over the years, the Luo family has sponsored Song Qianqian's schooling with both money and effort, yet she resorts to such despicable means to threaten me."

"What an ingrate! Do you think a simple 'forgive' is enough?"

Song Qianqian stood to the side without saying a word.

She kept her head down, her face pale.

The reason she brought Song's mother along today was because she felt too guilty and was too embarrassed to ask Luo Yusheng for help.

After all, Luo Yusheng is now the daughter of the Luo family, and it's still a question whether she can stay in the company.

Upon hearing this, Song's mother knelt down and begged.

"Sheng Sheng, Qian Qian really knows she was wrong."

"As long as you're willing to release her aunt, we'll agree to any request you have!"

"We'd do anything, even be your slaves!"

After the rooftop incident, Song Qianqian rested for two days before returning to the company.

Her colleagues ignored her, and even the department head called her in for a talk, subtly indicating that the department no longer needed a handyman.

Isn't this a clear indication that they don't want her to stay at the Luo family business anymore?!

When Song Qianqian heard the news, she felt like the sky had fallen.

Luo Yusheng looked at the mother and daughter, her brows furrowing and a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes.

"I don't need to be treated like a slave."

"Since Song Qianqian is so sincere, and the logistics department happens to be short-staffed, let's go there!"

Song Qianqian suddenly looked up and met Luo Yusheng's gaze in disbelief.

Cleaning job?!

She had lived for over twenty years and never imagined she would be doing this job.

In her eyes, this was an extremely disreputable position.

The thought of how urgently I needed to stay with the Luo family and lay the foundation for my future made me realize how important it was.

Song Qianqian gritted her teeth and managed to utter a single word: "Okay."

The next day, she went to the logistics department and was forced to change into the uniform, becoming the youngest cleaner in Luo's company.

When cleaning, she always avoided crowds, afraid that her former colleagues would bump into her.

Meanwhile, Luo Yusheng's arm injury gradually healed after so many days of rest.

After the last scab fell off, Luo Yusheng found the scar removal cream that Jiang Moche had given her that day.

As soon as she applied it to her skin, she felt a chill.

After thinking about it, she still sent a message to Jiang Moche.

"The ointment works very well."

The reply came almost instantly: "You can ask me for more when you're done using them."

Luo Yusheng looked at the short sentence on the screen, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.

She knew in her heart that she could buy this kind of medicine anywhere if she wanted to. Jiang Moche's words were just to increase the chances of the two of them meeting.

On her first day back at work, Luo Yusheng received a lot of attention.

Colleagues who previously had a bad impression of her changed their attitude and began to show goodwill one after another.

As soon as Luo Yusheng sat down, someone brought her a cup of hot coffee.

She looked up in confusion and found that it was a colleague with whom she had little interaction.

"Latte, I hope you like it."

The sudden friendliness made Luo Yusheng feel somewhat uncomfortable.

She took the coffee cup and said calmly, "Thank you."

Not only that, but even at lunchtime, people would wave to her, signaling Luo Yusheng to come and eat together.

Luo Yusheng hesitated for two seconds, but still walked over.

Throughout the day, she felt a lot of kindness from her colleagues.

As it was nearing the end of her workday, Song Qianqian stood outside the bathroom on her floor, reluctant to go in.

I finally convinced myself to do the work, and while cleaning the sink, a familiar face suddenly appeared behind me.

The two looked at each other in the mirror, and Song Qianqian awkwardly gave up her spot.

"Sheng Sheng, it's almost time to get off work, isn't it?"

After struggling internally for a moment, Song Qianqian took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Luo Yusheng.

"Hmm, are you doing this cleaning job well?"

After washing her hands, Luo Yusheng had a faint smile on her lips, which seemed particularly ironic to Song Qianqian.

"Aren't you just asking a question you already know the answer to?!"

Song Qianqian straightened up. Her voice trembled slightly, and her long-suppressed emotions poured out like a flood.

As soon as he finished speaking, two employees walked in together.

Judging from the expressions on their faces, Song Qianqian knew that the two of them had heard what she had just said.

"You're just a cleaner, how dare you talk back to Yu Sheng?!"

"Exactly! If we had been more honest back then, we wouldn't be in this situation now!"

The two men's merciless mockery made Song Qianqian feel dizzy.

She never expected that her former colleagues, who used to speak up for her, would now side with Luo Yusheng!

"enough!"

Song Qianqian's eyes instantly reddened, and she shouted at the three of them.

After saying that, she threw down her cleaning tools and ran away.

Watching her retreating figure disappear through the multiple doors, the two employees became worried.

"Yusheng, do you think Song Qianqian might be thinking of doing something drastic?"

"Could she be resigning?!"

Luo Yusheng chuckled softly.

She was not worried that Song Qianqian would resign. After all, Song Qianqian had asked for this job, so she wouldn't give it up easily.

Victoria Song ran into the elevator in one breath, and tears finally welled up in her eyes.

Looking back on her good days in the department and then at her current state of destitution, the huge contrast almost crushed her.

Thinking of her long-term plan with Ji Tingxiao, she secretly cheered herself up.

If she just perseveres a little longer, Song Qianqian will definitely be able to trample Luo Yusheng under her feet!

These past few days, no matter how many times she called Ji Tingxiao, she couldn't get through.

Song Qianqian was in great distress. Even though she knew his home address, she still couldn't find Ji Tingxiao.

After thinking it over, she suspected that Ji Tingxiao was deliberately avoiding her.

The moment this guess popped into her head, Song Qianqian became more and more certain and made a plan.