Song Qianqian didn't expect Ji Tingxiao's attitude to change so drastically. Anger rose in her heart, and she felt like she was being roasted alive.

With tears in her eyes, she asked, feeling wronged, "Are you sulking because I advised you to make up with Sheng Sheng?"

Tears fell one by one, wetting his books.

Ji Tingxiao looked away and made up an excuse: "My teacher needs to talk to me."

After saying that, he left in a hurry, his back looking somewhat flustered.

As soon as Luo Yusheng entered the classroom, someone jeered, "Luo Yusheng, how did you persuade Tingxiao to embarrass Qianqian in front of everyone?"

"You didn't cast a spell on him, did you? I've heard that rich people like to do this. How scary!"

They said they were scared, but they kept moving closer to her.

Only then did Luo Yusheng realize what had just happened and understand what had happened.

This time, Tingxiao really went all out, actually contradicting Song Qianqian in public.

She chuckled lightly: "He's the one who embarrassed Song Qianqian. Instead of asking him why, you're asking me? You're as stupid as pigs."

"You're not rich, so why are you fantasizing about our lives every day? You're like a rat in a drainpipe, always sneaking around and spying on us when we can't be in the light."

Her gaze swept over the few people who still wanted to retort, and they dared not speak.

Song Qianqian choked up as she called out Luo Yusheng's name.

"You can't even take care of yourself, yet you want to be a good person?"

Luo Yusheng leaned back on the desk next to her and asked with a smile, "Weren't you two very close before? You used to give each other diamond hair clips, and he would walk you home, and so on."

"His attitude has suddenly changed, so you must have offended him somehow."

Looking back on these days, everything seemed normal.

She feigned grievance and said, "Maybe he's tired of me, thinks I'm boring, and prefers bright and lively people instead."

As she said this, she frequently glanced at Luo Yusheng, her words carrying a hidden meaning.

Seeing that she was really upset, Jiang Lili put her arm around her and comforted her gently: "What are you saying? Tingxiao has always liked people like you, and he would never like someone who is sharp-tongued and mean-spirited."

She glanced at Luo Yusheng and continued, "There must be some reason why he did this. After you've both calmed down, I'll go with you to ask him."

Looking at Song Qianqian's affected manner, Luo Yusheng sneered, "I also want to know what her troubles are."

Later, Ji Tingxiao stopped Song Qianqian at the corner of the stairs and said softly, "Qianqian, I didn't mean to tell you those things."

He laid out his calculations clearly to her: "She is a ladder for me to climb into high society; I need to use her to reach a higher position."

"But she's very jealous of you, so I have no choice but to distance myself from you."

Just as Song Qianqian was about to be moved, Luo Yusheng appeared at the bottom of the stairs, watching the two of them.

The two quickly distanced themselves, their actions so deliberate that it was hard for her to ignore them.

But instead of immediately revealing their relationship, she deliberately said, "Didn't you want to come back to me? What are you doing here looking for her?"

Ji Tingxiao wanted to explain, but she didn't give him the chance: "You said you would never contact her again to show your loyalty to me, and that no matter how good she is, she can't compare to me. You were lying to me?"

Song Qianqian refused to believe that Ji Tingxiao would say these things to her.

An overwhelming sense of sorrow welled up within her, and she couldn't help but say, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."

Fearing that she might say too much and it would turn into an endless argument, Ji Tingxiao interjected at the right moment: "After the exam, when do you plan to go to Kyoto?"

He walked up, his body blocking Luo Yusheng's view of Song Qianqian.

Luo Yusheng saw through it but didn't say it outright: "Wait for my dad's news. Don't worry, I'll bring you a gift."

Ji Tingxiao paused, they were separated by three steps, he could only look up at her: "Aren't you taking me with you?"

"I already told you, I'm going to Kyoto with Dad, how can I take you with me?"

Ji Tingxiao frowned, anger rising within him, and rushed forward, wanting to get to the bottom of things.

But thinking of his purpose, he stopped on the last step, suppressing his anger.

Luo Yusheng enjoyed watching his frustrated expression, unable to do anything about her despite his anger. She smiled faintly and turned to leave.

As I approached the classroom, my phone notified me of a new email.

After her rebirth, she kept a close eye on the company's developments to avoid repeating the same mistakes.

Upon opening the report, the first thing you see is a photograph.

In a coffee shop near the school, Ji Tingxiao was talking to a man in a suit.

The more she looked at the photo, the more familiar the person seemed. After seeing his face clearly, she remembered.

On the day she was filming Yijiang's detailed information, her secretary came down to pick her up. They met briefly at the elevator entrance, and the secretary even greeted her.

Ji Tingxiao's interactions with her company's employees set off alarm bells in her mind.

Memories of my past life flooded my mind.

Despite Luo Zhengdong's best efforts to save the company, he could not change its fate of bankruptcy.

He stood on the rooftop to repent, while a crowd gathered to watch.

She looked at the figure standing high above, no bigger than an ant, and cried out for her father with all her might, hoping to awaken his will to live.

But no matter how she cried out, she couldn't escape the ridicule of the crowd around her: "To just die like that, it's irresponsible."

Luo Zhengdong jumped off the cliff, and his tragic death became her nightmare.

He thought that if he died, everything would be over.

But those creditors didn't believe that debts should be forgiven upon death, and they used every means to pursue the mother and daughter for their debts.

They took her away and forced Luo's mother to hand over all her assets.

She gave them what they wanted, but they weren't satisfied. They came to her door repeatedly to make things difficult for her, and even resorted to violence.

Luo Yusheng tried everything but couldn't get rid of them.

During her countless escape attempts, Luo's mother felt like a burden, and the news of Luo Zhengdong's death was a huge blow to her.

She ended her life on a sunny afternoon.

That day, Luo Yusheng asked the fruit shop owner for some of her favorite fruits and happily carried them home. As soon as she opened the door, she saw her mother, who had already died.

She knelt down beside Luo's mother and gently nudged her, saying, "Mom, look what this is."

She placed the fruit next to the body and said, choking back tears, "Stop joking around, get up and eat some fruit."

Her back bent higher and higher, her forehead pressed against her mother's chest: "Open your eyes and look at me, you're my only family left. Mom, please don't leave me."

"Please, come back."

That day, she pleaded countless times, but received no response.

Tears streamed down her cheeks as she pulled herself out of her reverie. She looked down at herself on campus, not in that dilapidated little house, and let out a heavy sigh.

Fortunately, Luo Zhengdong was still alive and well at this time, while his mother was recuperating abroad.

Tears welled in her eyes as she turned to look towards the stairwell.

Ji Tingxiao interacts with company employees so frequently, could it be that they conspired to ruin her family's company in her past life?

If her guess is correct, she has to strike first.

Her eyes were cold as she took out her phone and instructed the person on the other end: "It's your turn to appear."

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