Zhang Bizhen couldn’t figure it out, but a cold female voice in her subconscious told her the answer: Because you stole his destiny.

　　It was you who stole the fate of my child for your child!

　　Wen Tian, ​​the young master of the Lin family, should have had a harmonious family, grown up happily, and been childhood sweethearts with Jiang Han, and it was natural for them to be together. They also had two lovely children.

　　Because you have ruined Wen Tian’s life!

　　The female voice was cold and calm, exactly the same as in her memory.

　　Wen Qing, the eldest daughter of the Wen family, has lived a life of luxury and has a smooth life. Her eyes are always clear and insightful, as if all the misfortunes in the world would consciously avoid her life.

　　A good education and highly educated parents gave her unlimited confidence.

　　Even after knowing that Lin Guangyao had another family outside, and that the other party’s child was only a few days younger than her Ah Tian, ​​the elegant and noble eldest daughter of the Wen family was not at all panicked.

　　She calmly filed for divorce, not wanting any assets, just Wen Tian.

　　Zhang Bizhen clearly remembered that when she finally felt she had the confidence to stand in front of Wen Qing, the superior woman glanced at her and laughed very softly.

　　That was the only time she and Wen Qing had ever met.

　　But that very shallow smile haunted her for the rest of her life like a ghost.

　　Is it contempt? Is it hatred? Is it disdain? Is it sadness?

　　No, neither.

　　It was just a shallow, polite smile like that of a passerby.

　　Zhang Bizhen’s mentality collapsed instantly.

　　She was Lin Guangyao’s secretary. On the first day when Lin Guangyao started his company with Wen Qing’s dowry, she stood beside Lin Guangyao.

　　She was young, beautiful, sexy and pretty, and she was able to hook Lin Guangyao after just a few hints.

　　From then on, she willingly became Lin Guangyao’s mistress, but she still compared herself with Wen Qing in every way.

　　Is she prettier than Wen Qing?

　　Is she more popular than Wen Qing?

　　Does she get more love from Lin Guangyao than Wen Qing?

　　Is her child prettier than Wen Qing’s?

　　Are her children better than Wen Qing’s children?

　　Is her child more favored by Lin Guangyao than Wen Qing’s child?

　　Why can’t she have everything Wen Qing has? Why can Wen Qing’s children play with the best toys and go to the best schools, but her children can’t?

　　Why is it that that little thing can go to a yacht to attend a high-end cocktail party and be liked by the young master of Jiang’s family, but her child is just like her, like a stink bug in the gutter, hiding from the light? !

　　Why!

　　The jealousy in my heart quickly turned into extreme resentment.

　　She worked hard to make herself better, studied aristocratic etiquette frantically, went abroad to study, and decorated herself magnificently with luxury goods.

　　She tried her best to get the best for Lin Qing, forced him to learn acting, and told him over and over again that he must become a glamorous big star, so that he could step on the child who took away everything from him!

　　She and Lin Qing had been working secretly for more than ten years, scheming against Lin Guangyao, so that she and her child could finally be exposed to the public. However, Wen Qing’s faint smile made her look even more unbearable.

　　Later, even though she gritted her teeth and became Lin Guangyao’s wife, those elegant ladies she longed to be still looked down on her.

　　Even though her increasingly beautiful child tried his best to get close to Jiang Han, Jiang Han still refused to even glance at him.

　　What’s even more ridiculous is that she tried her best to become the wealthy wife of her dreams, but unexpectedly learned that Wen Qing had given up her status as a rich lady and had been working as a busy kindergarten teacher.

　　The reason is simply because she likes children.

　　That’s ridiculous.

　　It’s ridiculous to make her look like some lowly clown.

　　Finally, one day when her heart was completely twisted, she finally found a chance to change it all.

　　With a bang.

　　It was an angry person who kicked the door hard from outside.

　　Zhang Bizhen came back to her senses, her face already covered in cold sweat.

　　Lin Qing was also startled, and cried while gasping for breath, “Mom… I feel so uncomfortable…”

　　”Outside…what’s going on outside?”

　　Zhang Bizhen covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from crying out loud.

　　She got up from the ground, staggered to the bed, and helped Lin Qing pull off his messy clothes, “Qingqing, get up quickly.”

　　”Mom will take you away.”

　　”Let’s go now.”

　　Lin Qing felt weak all over and couldn’t exert any strength at all.

　　No matter how thin he was, he was still an adult man, and Zhang Bizhen couldn’t lift him up at all.

　　The trusted nanny had already gone outside to help her stop those people, and now there were only the two of them in the room.

　　Zhang Bizhen helped her several times, but Lin Qing broke down and burst into tears, begging incoherently, “Mom, anyone can do it, please, at least bring someone!”

　　Zhang Bizhen’s facial features were distorted as she tried to hold back her tears, but she could only hold back the sobs in her throat.

　　She tried various methods, but in the end she was unable to pick up Lin Qing, who was as limp as a puddle of water.

　　She really tried her best.

　　The sound of kicking the door became louder and louder, and the whole door began to shake violently.

　　Dust fell from the crack in the door, blinding Zhang Bizhen’s eyes. Even Lin Qing’s shadow gradually faded.

　　”Qingqing,” Zhang Bizhen burst into tears, “Mom has done her best for you.”

　　Lin Qing had no talent for acting. He attended one training class after another, but he could never even pass the interview for the crew.

　　She spent money and manipulated things behind the scenes to replace other kids and help Lin Qing get the role, but the little Lin Qing was either completely overshadowed by the halo of other characters or was scolded in various ways.

　　She asked a fortune teller to tell Lin Qing’s fortune, but the fortune teller said that he was not destined to become famous.

　　A simple and ordinary life is the best. Any imposed halo will turn into a sword that fate stabs back at you.

　　But at that time, Lin Qing had already become obsessed with surpassing Wen Tian, ​​getting Jiang Han, and becoming a big star because of Zhang Bizhen’s indoctrination since childhood.

　　There is no turning back on fate.

　　Zhang Bizhen bit her lips and said painfully, “You have earned a lot in the past three years. If it weren’t for mom, you wouldn’t be able to get to where you are today, right?”

　　Lin Qing vaguely heard Zhang Bizhen’s voice, and his eyes, which were full of tears and tortured by desire, opened wide in confusion.

　　”Mom?” He looked at Zhang Bizhen in confusion and stretched out his hot hand to hold the corner of Zhang Bizhen’s clothes.

　　But Zhang Bizhen suddenly pushed him away, looked at him with tears in her eyes, turned around and rushed to the window.

　　The next second, she pulled down the curtains and tried to jump out of the window while grabbing them to escape.

　　At this moment, the fragile door was finally knocked open.

　　Lin Qing, who had completely lost his mind, had no idea what was going on. With tears on his face, he tore off his clothes and kicked off the trousers that were in the way.

　　The beautiful body was like a ripe peach, shockingly tempting on the blue velvet sheets.

　　The moment the door was pushed open, everything was exposed.

　　Cameras and the angry crowd rushed in, capturing everything in the room without any concealment.

　　The crackling sound made Lin Qing smile reflexively.

　　As soon as everyone saw the open window, they heard a terrible scream.

　　Zhang Bizhen, who was hanging in the air, was frightened by the sound of the door being broken. Her hands, which had already lost their strength, shook violently, and the whole person fell heavily from the fourth floor of the villa like a kite with a broken string.

　　Downstairs is a small garden that she carefully arranged, trimmed and watered by hand.

　　It is filled with gorgeous and proud roses.