Ye Jintang, the powerful female CEO with a billionaire fortune, died in her office due to illness from working overtime all night.

Looking at the group of greedy relatives gathered in the hospital, Ye Jintang, who had turned into a soul, sneered.

Her parents had both passed away and no one was willing to take her in. If it weren't for her neighbor's kindness in giving her something to eat, she would have starved to death on the street.

Now they want to wipe out the entire family, which is simply a dream.

She built the company with her own hands. Two years ago, as she had no children and was prepared to remain single for the rest of her life, she made a will to leave 100 million in cash to her neighbors after her death, and donate the rest of her property to the Hope Project.

Her relatives can't take a penny.

The lawyer arrived immediately and announced the will.

"Ye Jintang, you shameless ugly woman, are you crazy? Donate all the money."

"An ungrateful person like you deserves a short life."

Ye Jintang was so happy watching his relatives cursing madly.

Since the bad relatives had no money to take, they naturally would not handle her affairs after her death. They would just leave after they had cursed her enough.

Ye Jintang was the only one left in the noisy ward. Looking at his ordinary and even a little ugly face, he couldn't help but sigh.

If she had been prettier, she wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable way.

"Congratulations, Ms. Ye Jintang. You have donated 233 billion and made outstanding contributions to social development. The underworld will reward you with two mysterious gifts."

Ye Jintang was confused. A dazzling golden light flashed before her eyes and she appeared in an open space.

"A reward is a Shennong Immortal Palace."

Before she could react to what Shennong's Immortal Palace was, she saw a slightly thick book in her hand.

"A reward is a chance to be reborn."

Everything happened so fast that even Ye Jintang, who had experienced countless ups and downs, was dumbfounded at this moment.

The book in her hand instantly turned into a colorful glow, enveloping her body.

The so-called rebirth is that Ye Jintang traveled through time into a book and became the cannon fodder female supporting role in the book, a stepping stone for the heroine to become the queen.

The contents of the book flooded into her mind, giving her a headache.

Wait, can ghosts get headaches?

"Girl, girl, what's wrong with you?"

Following a burst of rapid shouts, Ye Jintang opened his eyes again.

The little girl in front of him looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, with tear marks on her face and her voice trembling.

"Luzhu, I'm fine. Help me up first."

Ye Jintang, kneeling on the ground, felt weak all over. His legs were weak when he wanted to stand up. If Luzhu hadn't supported him, he would have fallen to the ground.

She secretly complained in her heart, with the original owner's weak body, how could she deal with the group of hungry wolves in Danyang Marquis' Mansion.

The original owner's father was Ye Li, the governor of Yuezhou and the sixth master of the Danyang Marquisate in the capital.

According to the original novel, a few days ago, more than a dozen members of Magistrate Ye's family all died of an epidemic, leaving only the original owner's little orphan girl alive.

The original owner's cousin Ye Song will come to pick her up and take her back to the capital in half a month. After all, she is the only daughter of the sixth branch of the Danyang Marquis' Mansion, and there is no reason for her to be stranded outside.

The frightened original owner thought he finally had someone to rely on and no longer had to live in fear.

But he didn't expect that the Danyang Marquis Mansion was just another dangerous place.

Ye Jintang glanced at his right hand and saw that his fingers were white and delicate like jade, which showed that the original owner lived a very good life on weekdays.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to maintain such good skin.

Unfortunately, her parents raised her too delicately, which allowed the people in Danyang Marquis’ Mansion to eat her up.

They all said they were good to her, but in fact they were pushing her into the fire, only caring about getting the family property in her hands.

A few days after the original owner returned to the capital, her cousin Ye Yanran became jealous of her outstanding appearance, so she instigated the old lady to arrange for her to marry the deposed prince on behalf of Ye Yanran and go to the fiefdom of Ningchuanzhou with him.

Ningchuanzhou sounds nice, but it is actually a barren land with a harsh climate. The original owner died within a year of going there.

The huge dowry brought by the original owner's mother and the family property accumulated by Ye Li during his years as prefect, all fell into the hands of the old lady of Danyang Marquis's Mansion.

It was precisely because of this money that Ye Yanran was able to successfully marry the Fourth Prince and become the Queen.

The Marquis of Danyang's family is an expert at eating up the entire family.

Ye Jintang gently stroked the slender white fingers. She was the most experienced in dealing with these extremely bad relatives. It was impossible to wipe out her family even in a dream.

The original owner was as pitiful as Ye Jintang in the past. After her parents died, she became an orphan who was bullied by others.

The only difference was that she was ugly at that time and was not afraid of being noticed by others, but the original owner had outstanding appearance and possessed a stunning beauty at a young age.

A little orphan girl with stunning beauty can only be a burden. The original owner's situation was even more difficult than Ye Jintang's when he was a child.

After taking a breath, Ye Jintang looked up at his surroundings. What caught his eye was a pale scene and a room full of urns.

She traveled back to the time when the original owner's parents had just passed away. The original owner was brought by Governor Song from the government office to pay tribute to her parents, but she fainted due to excessive grief.

Yuezhou Prefecture had just experienced an epidemic, and countless people died this summer.

Because of the epidemic, all the dead were cremated, and some of them had no time to be buried so their urns were placed in the charity cemetery.

Logically speaking, the governor of Yuezhou was a fourth-rank official. Even if his funeral was not grand, it would not be as shabby as it is now.

But the urns of Ye Li and his wife were placed casually on the ground.

The urn was made of the cheapest black pottery. If the two people's names were not written on it, Ye Jintang would never have been able to recognize it.

Seeing this, Ye Jintang immediately understood the key.

Ye Li was a low-key person. When he came to Yuezhou to be the prefect, he only brought a servant with him. Later, he married the daughter of the royal merchant Wen family in Yuezhou as his wife, and his family only had a few maids and old women serving him.

An epidemic killed almost all of the Ye family, leaving only Ye Jintang, a little girl who was several months away from marriageable age, to live with Lu Zhu.

It can be said that the original owner in Yuezhou had no one to rely on.

She is a little orphan, and anyone can step on her.

The fact that Ye Li and Madam Wen’s ashes are being treated like this may have something to do with Governor Song.

Ye Li and Madam Wen died suddenly, and the family business they left behind was not only coveted by the people in Danyang Marquis' Mansion, but also by Governor Song.

"Miss, Governor Song is here."

As Luzhu looked outside the charity cemetery, she saw a middle-aged man in official uniform standing outside the door.

Ye Jintang felt a chill in his heart.

Governor Song had worked with Ye Li for many years. When Ye Li passed away, he didn't even want to burn a stick of incense or even enter the gate of the charity cemetery. It shows how cold-hearted this man is.

"Luzhu, take my parents' urn and let's go."

Luzhu was relieved when she saw that Ye Jintang was not seriously injured.

She took the bundle, wrapped the urn, and carefully helped Ye Jintang walk out of the charity cemetery.

"Miss Ye, please accept my condolences."

As soon as I walked out of the charity cemetery gate, Governor Song came towards me with a sad face.

"Thank you, Lord Song, for coming to visit my father."

Ye Jintang bowed very gently towards Governor Song.

"There is one thing I don't want to say at this time, but there is really no other way. Miss Ye, you also know that Yuezhou has just passed the epidemic and is still in chaos."

"I have already submitted the memorial about the death of Prefect Ye. The new Prefect Zhu is also on his way and will be here soon."

"always."

Ye Jintang didn't want to listen to Governor Song's empty talk, so she interrupted him and said, "Sir Song wants me to move out of the government office?"

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