"Gu Jin, why are you so vicious?! You knew that Yangyang had hemophilia and that she would bleed profusely if she hurt herself, but you still deliberately pushed her down the stairs."
"The real daughter of the Gu family can only be Yangyang. You're not good at anything. Aren't you satisfied enough that the Gu family brought you back to enjoy what you have now?"
"If anything happens to Yangyang today, you can scram back to that countryside orphanage immediately!"
Gu Yang woke up to the woman's noisy scolding. Her long eyelashes fluttered, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the elegant and luxurious living room of the villa.
At this moment, she was leaning against the arm of a married lady. The lady pointed at the girl at the corner of the stairs opposite and shouted angrily.
Gu Yang felt dizzy. The back of her head and some parts of her body ached, and she didn't know what was going on.
Suddenly, a cold sensation came from the back of her head, accompanied by a slight pain.
She subconsciously reached out to touch it.
Someone grabbed her hand and a gentle voice came from behind. "Don't touch it."
The voice was gentle, but there was a hint of coldness, like the spring breeze.
The lady holding her looked at her in concern and her voice softened. "Yangyang, Dr. Ji is disinfecting your wound."
After Dr. Ji stopped the bleeding and bandaged Gu Yang's wound, he rummaged through the first aid kit and said gently, "Mrs. Gu, your daughter has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion, but your daughter has a golden blood type. You know that this blood type is special. The hospital doesn't have this blood type in the blood bank."
Normal people wouldn't lose too much blood if they hit their heads, but Gu Yang had hemophilia. After being injured, she would bleed non-stop and lose blood very quickly.
Mrs. Gu turned her head and instructed the maid, "Go and bring Feng Jue over."
Soon, the maid brought a thin young man in a white shirt over.
He walked over in the twilight as if he had walked out of a calligraphy painting. He was immaculate and looked well-mannered.
He lowered his head and stood in front of Gu Yang, his hair slightly covering his eyes. His face was fair, his facial features exquisite, and his soft lips were slightly pursed. He was very good-looking and seemed obedient.
He looked up at Gu Yang. His eyes were as clear as still water, but there was a layer of mist around them.
Gu Yang used to be a psychiatrist, but at this moment, even without any careful examination, she was able to read the loneliness and despair hidden behind his eyes. It was like an old man on the verge of death.
How could a young man in his prime give her such a feeling? Was she mistaken?
Just as Gu Yang was about to probe further, she realized that the young man had already shifted his gaze away. He stood there as bright red blood flowed from his end into her body through the blood transfusion device.
Gu Yang noticed that the back of the young man's fair hand was covered in needles. It was a shocking sight.
It was also at this moment that the image of countless needles stabbing this beautiful young man surfaced in her mind. A memory that did not belong to her rushed into her head.
Gu Jin, Feng Jue, the living blood bank, the real and fake daughter, hemophilia…
After a while, Gu Yang finally digested the fact that she, who had just inherited billions of assets, had transmigrated!
Gu Yang had transmigrated into a story she had just read. She was now the fake heiress and younger sister of the female protagonist with multiple identities.
She looked elegant and noble on the surface but was a pretentious supporting female character who shamelessly wanted to steal everything from the female protagonist. Throughout the story, she would keep making trouble and slapping her own face. Eventually, she would come to no good end.
And she had the same name as her…
The person casually playing with her phone at the corner of the stairs was her foster older sister, Gu Jin. She was the gorgeous sensational female protagonist with many aliases.