Uprising In The Plot! After Transmigrating, The Bigshots Pampered Me-Chapter 155 - Personality

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Qiao Lian stared at Yu Yao and the Maine Coon for a long time. His eyes were dark and deep. No one knew what he was thinking.

Yu Lang didn��t say anything either. At this moment, he couldn��t care less about the contact between Qiao Lian and Yu Yao. If he could wake Yu Yao up, he wouldn��t raise any objections even if that man with evil intentions stole his sister��s heart.

Yu Lang thought that Qiao Lian would say something to Yu Yao, such as telling her about his feelings, but he didn��t. Qiao Lian just stood in the room and was silent for a long time. Then, he bent down and used his fingers to gently trace the lines of Yu Yao��s increasingly thin face. Hee tidied up the messy strands of hair that the Maine Coon had messed upa�|

Then, he straightened his body and said ambiguously, ��If you feel tired, rest well. As for the things you want to do, I will help you complete them. Consider it your reward for taking care of my cat.��

After saying this, Qiao Lian took a deep look at Yu Yao, who didn��t move, and then turned to leave.

Yu Lang sent him out. None of them noticed that Yu Yao��s eyelashes trembled slightly the moment the door was closed.

In a dark mental world, Yu Yao, who was curled up in a ball with her arms wrapped around her legs, quietly listened to the faint sounds coming from outside the door.

She first heard her mother crying. Her mother was apologizing over and over again.

Yu Yao thought to herself that her mother hadn��t done anything wrong to her. She had given birth to her, and from the very beginning, she had given her the deepest and purest love without any regard for return. However, her mother��s mental state was already very unstable, and she had no way of helping her daughter who was in a difficult situation.

She thought of her brief time with her mother. She wanted to give the fragile woman a hug, but she felt too tired to do so. She��d better forget about it. Her mother had three excellent sons, anyway. She could transfer her love for her to them.

As for her three older brothers, Yu Yao had also heard their repentance. She believed that they truly felt regret. She knew that what happened in her previous life wasn��t actually their fault, but she also didn��t want to cooperate with them and put on a show of sincerely repenting and forgiving them. fr𝚎e𝙬𝚎𝚋𝚗૦ν𝚎𝒍.c૦m

That��s right. In the dark world of consciousness, Yu Yao had already recalled that she had not entered a melodramatic romance novel, but had been reborn just like Yu Lang and the rest.

In the past, when she heard her three brothers confidently say that she was Yu Yao��s second personality, she thought it was funny. But now, she finally knew that what they said was actually right.

She was indeed Yu Yao��s second personality. After Yu Yao was reborn and returned to the mental hospital, this place where her life had unfortunately started, she died in despair.

Perhaps others would think of ways to change their lives after rebirth, but Yu Yao could not. In her previous life, she was framed by Yu Wan, misunderstood by her elder brothers, and deceived by her husband.

In the end, in order to repay the flesh and blood that the Yu Family had given her, she designed a murder case with the help of a teacher she knew on the internet. She used her life to exchange for a huge amount of insurance. It was considered as repaying Chen Lin��s favor of giving birth and the rich material conditions she received after returning to the Yu Family.

The current Yu Yao was the person she had imagined herself to be in the last period of her past life. At that time, she had already fallen into a severe depression. She had developed a lonely and powerful friend. That good friend did not have any so-called relatives and only relied on her own hard work to do a job that Yu Yao envied.

She lived an ordinary life and died a brilliant death.. Even if her life was short, she lived a life that Yu Yao could only dream of.