Song Chunzhi had been a country girl for eighteen years. On the day she was taken back to the Jiang family, she thought she finally had a family.
But her biological mother held her hand and said, "Jiao Jiao has been weak since she was a child. Please let her go."
Her biological brother frowned and looked at her: "Don't embarrass the Jiang family."
Her fiancé Xie Heng didn't even look at her properly.
It wasn't until Jiang Jiaojiao killed someone with his car that they finally looked at her for the first time.
"You go and take the blame, you owe Jiaojiao this."
She didn't agree.
So her biological mother signed with her own hands and sent her to a lunatic asylum.
Three years, more than a thousand days and nights.
Electric shock, waterboarding, and being given to men as goods.
She survived.
On the day she was discharged from the hospital, no one came to pick her up.
She stood alone on the roadside dragging her suitcase with only two hundred yuan left in her phone.
She called her mother, and Jiang Jiaojiao's coquettish voice and her mother's gentle smile came from the other end of the phone.
"Mom, sister is back."
"Let her figure it out."
At that moment she finally understood that she was never a daughter, just a tool that could be thrown away after use.
Later, she met someone.
He didn't know how to say nice things, but he would pretend to casually leave a wad of money at the entrance when she was hungry all day.
He would force her to take her to the hospital when her hand hurt so much that she couldn't draw, calling her "waste" with her eyes filled with distress.
When she is abandoned by the whole world, he will protect her behind him and say to those who hurt her: "She is mine."
Later, the Jiang family regretted it.
Her mother knelt in front of her and cried, her brothers apologized with red eyes, and Xie Heng looked for her like crazy.
She just smiled and looked back at the man behind her.
"I have repaid what you gave me long ago."
"What I have now, none of you can take it away from me."
She was everyone's scapegoat,
Will eventually become the only one in someone's heart.