After I Went Crazy, the Whole World Became Normal

Her first twenty-eight years were spent in a mime called "Meek". In a patriarchal family, she is a silent cash machine; in a suffocating and repressive marriage, she is an exquisite ornament; in a intrigue-filled workplace, she is a docile post-it note. Everyone praised her for being kind, sensible, and good-tempered. But no one knew that there was another voice living in her heart, roaring, wanting to tear it all apart. She relied on drugs and disguise to carefully lock "her" in the deepest part of her soul, until the well-designed "accidental" car accident happened. After waking up, the body remains the same, but the soul changes hands. The "she" that had been dormant for a long time finally took over this perfect body. The family reaches out for it again? She smiled and threw the bill in their faces: "It's time to pay off the previous debts, including principal and interest." Husband and in-laws continue PUA? She directly opened the live broadcast and made their faces known to the public. Colleagues still want to frame you? She sent the evidence to the whole company with her backhand, and poured coffee on the other party's head: "Teach you to be good, this is called 'accidental'." She no longer tolerated it, didn't bother to pretend, and didn't bother to explain. If you can take action, you will never speak; if you can go crazy, you will never be unreasonable. The world suddenly "reasoned" to her, and the air became fresher. However, as she happily took revenge along the way, the truth about the car accident emerged like a cocoon peeling off threads - it turned out that it was not an accident, but a murder targeting the protagonist's personality. The deeper secret is: maybe there are more than just the two of them sleeping in this body...