Wen Yu died suddenly the night before his doctoral thesis defense.
When she woke up again, she found herself sleeping in a completely unfamiliar bed, not to mention the harsh environment, with a little girl in her arms.
Her skin is fair and tender, and her facial features are so delicate that she could be a child model.
His little hands and feet pressed down on her domineeringly
He even stuck to her chest with a lot of attachment.
Wen Yu covered his chest to protect himself, full of painful questions.
Who is this?
She has been busy with her studies since she was a child. She has been involved in all kinds of studies to get a doctorate. She has never even held a man's hand. It is impossible to have such an older daughter through asexual reproduction.
After a severe burst of pain, she was instilled with a memory that was not her own.
The owner of this body is also named Wen Yu. He is the ex of the male protagonist in a boss novel who dislikes poverty and loves wealth.
Because the male protagonist had no money, he decided to break up with him and followed a rich man abroad. He thought that he would be able to fly to the branches, but he didn't expect that he would have a little bean sprout in his belly.
This little bean sprout caused her to fail in climbing high branches one after another, and her life was once hopeless.
She made some money by secretly selling the underlying code of a game developed by the male protagonist when he was in college, barely maintaining the livelihood of the mother and daughter.
After all the money was spent, Wen Yu had no means of livelihood, and his visa expired. He was homeless and even bullied.
Wen Yu finally took his daughter and jumped into the river to commit suicide.
It was only after her death that she learned that she had been lured out of the country and the dead people were being bullied. They were all traps set up. They came from the heroine's guiltless malice, in order to compete with her for a man.
The more Wen Yu thought about it, the more frightened he became.
No, she can't sit still and wait for death
I can't just die like this with my daughter.
Rather than passively waiting to die on someone else's territory, it's better to strike first
Take your daughter to find her father!
