Shen Tang had been the pampered daughter of a wealthy family for over twenty years, until one day she was told she was a fake heiress.
After the real heiress came home, she kept causing trouble until the Shen family finally kicked her out.
Shen Tang had always been useless, unable to do a thing for herself or even tell grains apart. A housekeeper arranged everything for her, and a five-star chef personally cooked whatever she wanted. She had almost no life skills.
What was even more despairing was that when she was kicked out, her bank account held only thirteen yuan and thirty-three cents!
Shen Tang: ...
Are they trying to kill me?
In the middle of the night, after more than twenty years of thinking well of herself, Shen Tang was tossing and turning over the sudden discovery that she was useless. She rolled over and found a blood-soaked male ghost lying by her bed, looking as gruesomely dead as could be.
Before she could scream, the ghost explained what he wanted: he hoped Shen Tang would help him fulfill his final wish.
Once she had calmed down, Shen Tang promptly refused.
As if! She wasn't running a charity. She could barely support herself, so why should she care about him?
Then the male ghost added, "I can pay you. My bank card is in the bedroom drawer, and there's twenty thousand yuan in the account. You can have it all!"
Shen Tang, on the verge of running out of food: "...Fine, what's your wish?"
When Shen Tang sneaked into the male ghost's home in the middle of the night, found his bank card, and was overjoyed at the thought of treating herself to a good meal the next day, a group of plainclothes officers burst in the very next second, shining blinding lights in her face.
A roar rang in her ears: "Hands up! Don't move! Get down and put your hands behind your head!"
Shen Tang: ...
Before she could react, a ridiculously handsome man had already seized her and pinned her hard against the cold floor.
Shen Tang: ...
There's no point to life. Just let me die here... QAQ
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Recently, the members of the major crimes squad had been feeling dazed and confused. They had once been staunch materialists, but now they weren't so sure.
Not only did they keep catching the same suspect at murder scenes, but that suspect always managed to clear her name and walk away.
As a result, every case involving a suspect named Shen Tang was solved at record speed.
The members of the squad were both delighted and distressed. They looked forward to running into Shen Tang at the next crime scene, while clinging to their increasingly fragile worldview.
Then Shen Tang was detained as a suspect once again. Their chief happened to walk by and dragged her straight into his office.
When Shen Tang came out, the squad members saw her eyes slightly red, her hair mussed, and her looking stubborn and aggrieved.
Meanwhile, their chief, the perennial iron tree who had never bloomed, calmly called out, "Let's go. We have a new lead."
The squad members: ...Whoa! The chief has some special interrogation techniques!
Theme: Finding the happiness that belongs to you.
Come on ^0^~