My Family Heard My Inner Thoughts, and the Rich Family's Gossip World Exploded

The moment Wen Qiyue opened her eyes, she became the Xie family's notorious wife, the one everyone avoided.

At Grandma Xie's eightieth birthday banquet, she was accused of pushing over her pregnant future sister-in-law, and her husband, Xie Yanci, handed her divorce papers on the spot. Looking at the 800 million in compensation, Wen Qiyue held back a laugh as she started calculating the interest in her head.

[Divorce! Right now! Once the 800 million hits my account, I'll have a memorial tablet made for my ex-hubby before the night is over!]

The entire Xie family: “...”

The next moment, she looked at her future sister-in-law, who was crying like a flower drenched in rain.

[But isn't her pregnancy belly on backwards? Her belly button's practically around her lower back.]

The Xie family members all turned to look at the fake belly in unison.

From then on, the Xie family kept up appearances as a wealthy clan, but behind closed doors they followed Wen Qiyue around, gossiping, investigating cases, and rewriting the ending.

Wen Qiyue had always thought she'd transmigrated into a melodramatic novel. All she had to do was survive the death flags, divorce with 800 million, and leave with her mission complete.

Until she gradually discovered that the so-called transmigration into a book was a carefully crafted lie.

Sixteen years ago, her life had been forcibly stolen from her, and the System had rewritten her as a vicious supporting character destined to die a tragic death.

But while labels could rewrite the plot, they couldn't change the fact that she was the true owner of this life. She hadn't entered someone else's story. At last, she had returned to her own body, family, and fate.

As for the man who had initially planned to divorce her

Xie Yanci looked down at her, his tone calm. “Mrs. Xie, which do you choose: 800 million or me?”

Wen Qiyue thought it over seriously. “Can't I have both?”