Chapter 1 Fake daughter

When the thunderstorm surged, Jiang Yu was aware of it, but she had no time to prepare.

When her vision was dim, what she saw was the sarcasm, pride, jealousy, and even a bit of madness in the eyes of the well-behaved little junior sister whom she trusted wholeheartedly.

why?
When her consciousness collapsed, Jiang Yu seemed to hear her junior sister's stern cry: "Master, no!"
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"I have said it before, how could the daughter of my Jiang family do such a morally corrupt thing!"

"Now the results have been found out, Xue'er is the real daughter of my Jiang family!"

"As for that embarrassing thing, get it out of here right away!"

The noisy and chaotic sounds, accompanied by a "clang" of the door closing, finally disappeared from Jiang Yu's ears.

She had a splitting headache, and only after receiving the memories in her mind did she understand her current situation.

She was supposed to survive the Nascent Soul thunder tribulation smoothly, but the disguised junior sister deliberately lost several monsters when she was going through the tribulation, making Tian Dao mistakenly think that they were helpers to help her overcome the thunder tribulation, causing the thunder tribulation to skyrocket.

And she also died under the thunder tribulation.

Just before she died, what did the junior sister's heart-rending cry mean?
What happened to Master?
Jiang Yu's eyes suddenly turned red when she thought of all the love and care her master had given her.

"Mother."

A timid little voice mixed with a hint of uneasiness rang in her ears, interrupting Jiang Yu's memories.

Ah, thinking of that small figure that was deliberately ignored in his memory, Jiang Yu's scalp went numb instantly.

In two lifetimes combined, oh no, three lifetimes, she had never raised a child.

Now that she is a mother without pain, Jiang Yu doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

But since God loved her once again, she must live a bright life.

Because she had a premonition that if she ended up with the same miserable end as before, it would never happen again.

Jiang Yu opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Zhaole who was kneeling not far away from her, nervously tugging at the corner of her clothes, wanting to get closer to her but hesitating. A soft color flashed across her eyes.

".Mom is fine."

The slightly hoarse voice not only startled Jiang Yu, but also made the already uneasy Jiang Zhaole even more frightened. His red eyes with anxiety could not stop crying.

Facing Jiang Yu, who could decisively kill anyone with his sword, for the first time, he felt helpless and helpless.

"Well, you, can you stop crying?"

Jiang Yu looked at Jiang Zhaole's pitiful face and started to sit up while stumbling.

It was okay that she didn't get up, but as soon as she sat up, waves of fainting invaded her mind.

"Mom, blood! Ooooh, mom, are you going to die?"

Jiang Zhaole's eyes were filled with blood. No matter how strong and forbearing he had been before, he was still just a child of about three years old. At this moment, it all turned into nothingness.

Jiang Yu, who was suffering from a noisy brainache before he fainted, raised his hand and touched the back of his head. The sticky, wet and hot feeling, as well as the constant stinging, reminded Jiang Yu that Jiang Zhaole was right.

It seems that her ability to live again was caused by the original owner knocking her head.

Jiang Yu, who was afraid of Jiang Zhaole crying, quietly coaxed the child and quietly drew a hemostatic charm with the blood on his hand.

After the pain in the back of his head gradually subsided and the dizziness in his head disappeared, Jiang Yu looked around carefully.

A hiking backpack was thrown at her feet, and through the zipper that wasn't tightened, it could be seen that several pieces of clothing were stuffed randomly inside.

As for the original owner's and Jiang Zhaole's IDs and mobile phones, they were also scattered around her.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu felt relieved. Fortunately, the Jiang family didn't go too far, otherwise she would have taken Jiang Zhaole to be a beggar.

After putting everything away, Jiang Yu looked at the WeChat balance on her phone. The eye-catching 250 almost made her die again.

The cards used by the original owner in the past were all taken back by the Jiang family.

In other words, Jiang Yu now only has this little asset in her WeChat balance.

It's miserable, it's really miserable.

But Jiang Yu looked up at the dazzling sunlight, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled brightly.

"Bao'er, let's go!"

Jiang Yu lowered her head, took Jiang Zhaole's hand, and said in a brisk tone.

When Jiang Zhaole suddenly heard Jiang Yu calling him, his red and swollen eyes lit up for a moment, and then glazed over for a few seconds. His hands shrank and he did not dare to take the initiative. After his eyes darkened, he tightly held Jiang Yu's soft hand and followed silently. She leaves.

Although the Jiang family's villa is not in the suburbs, it is located some distance away from Liangcheng city.

Jiang Yu thought about it, there was a park outside the villa area, and there should be a lot of people there at this time.

If it didn't work out, she would set up a stall to earn some living expenses first.

When she was in the world of cultivation, she didn't systematically learn the art of metaphysics, but she could still simply read Qi.

When she was drawing the hemostatic talisman, she felt that the spiritual energy of this world was thin and exhausted. Unless she used the ancient jade with spiritual energy, she could draw the talisman out of thin air.

For Jiang Yu now, ancient jade with aura is still a bit extravagant.

At worst, when she gets rich, she can first buy some yellow paper, cinnabar and the like. Although the paper talisman is not as effective as the talisman jade, it is enough for the people here.

When the whole family walked to the park they remembered, Jiang Yu was already tired and out of breath.

She really didn't expect that this body would be so weak!
Exercise should also be included in your future plans!
Jiang Yu took Jiang Zhaole to find a place to sit down and rest. When she was thinking about how to make money, a twenty note suddenly floated down in front of her.

Jiang Yu: Huh?

One has two.

Before Jiang Yu could figure out what was going on, a lot of money floated down in front of her.

Five yuan, ten yuan, fifty. There were even a few small red fish.

Within half an hour, the change in front of Jiang Yu added up to several hundred dollars.

Is it because she has been away from this world for too long and cannot tell the difference between fiction and reality, or are the people here really just kind-hearted?
Jiang Yu, whose heart was broken to pieces, was about to tell the people who gave her money righteously that she didn't need help. Jiang Zhaole, who still had tears on her face next to her, pursed her lips and spoke in a soft voice: " Thank you, grandparents, uncles and aunts for your help~"

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Jiang Zhaole knew that he and his mother had been kicked out and her mother had no money.

If he can help his mother make money, her mother might smile gently at him again and call him "Baoer".
Jiang Yu didn't expect that there would be another little "traitor" beside him!
Jiang Yu had no choice but to force out a smile that was uglier than crying, and whispered thanks to those who sponsored her.

Jiang Yu, who had gained "ill-gotten wealth" for the first time, blushed and picked up all the money on the ground, grabbed Jiang Zhaole's backpack and left.

After finally finding a secluded corner, Jiang Yu let go of Jiang Zhaole's hand and was about to explain to him the principle of "you can't take ill-gotten gains if you have hands and feet", but was interrupted by an urgent male voice.

"Excuse me."

[Starting from the new article, welcome to add to the bookshelf collection~]

(End of this chapter)

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