When He Jing transmigrated, she was still dancing on the grave of her vicious stepmother. The stepsister who had stolen her fiancé was afraid that her dirty deeds would be exposed, so she did not even dare to breathe loudly.

Then, a bolt of lightning struck down.

When she opened her eyes again, she heard a fierce argument.

The woman's voice was cold outside the door: "Anyways, Xiao Yi is disgusted by her, so we have to send her back."

"After all, Jingjing is the daughter we raised for many years. Even if we carried the wrong child, we should treat her better. Look, Jingjing even tried to commit suicide. Our Cheng family is so rich. It's not like we can't afford to take care of Jingjing," The man sounded helpless.

"I don't care. Once she's saved, we'll send her back to her lousy He family. Think about how our Xiao Yi has been living all these years."

The woman refused to take a step back and spoke aggressively.

The two of them did not notice that the person on the bed in the open ward had already undergone a soul exchange, and the electrocardiogram had miraculously started to bounce again.

The woman on the bed opened her eyes weakly. Her long eyelashes trembled, but her eyes filled with shock.

She was actually alive again.

She thought inwardly, "What the hell was this?"

Then, a jumble of disorganized information flooded her mind.

He Jing was speechless.

Who could tell her if this was real!!

She, the fair, beautiful, rich, cool, proud, awesome, He Jing, had actually transmigrated into a novel about the counterattack of a rich family's daughter. It was about a pitiful female protagonist who was mistakenly raised as a wealthy young lady, only to be found at the age of 18. Then she would gain incredible powers, make the male lead hers, seduce the second male lead, and have 800 male characters fall madly in love with her, crashing into walls for her sake.

And she was the cannon fodder supporting actress in the book who had restored her identity as a poor girl and refused to leave. She was the fake wealthy heiress, He Jing!

To avoid being chased out of the Cheng family, she staged a suicide attempt and shamelessly clung to the wealthy family. Not only did she not act humble and cautious as a guest, but she also constantly provoked the female lead, Cheng Yi. In the end, she successfully courted death. She went from being a proud and arrogant young lady to a scheming woman who was disliked by everyone and even got hit by a truck and her head fell off.

He Jing felt a bit nauseous.

How did she become this kind of character after transmigrating?

Was this appropriate?

It was just a case of mistaken identity. Her adoptive parents didn't want her, so she could just go back. She insisted to fight for something that didn't belong to her. Look, karma had caught up to her.

At this moment, the man and woman outside the ward were still arguing. They were undoubtedly her adoptive parents, Cheng Yue and Ye Shuping.

Their voices were thunderous. If it were anyone else, the nurse would have come over to stop them and chase them away. However, this hospital was funded by the Cheng family, and she was now on the top floor. The top floor ward was only for the Cheng family.

"Is Xiao Yi your biological daughter or is Cheng Jing your biological daughter? We haven't treated Cheng Jing badly all these years, right? Look at how the He family treated Xiao Yi. They actually made her drop out of school to work and support the seven brothers."

"Those seven men have hands and feet. Are they worthy of letting my precious daughter work and support their education? The He family favors boys over girls and abuses Xiao Yi. I'm already being lenient by not holding them accountable. Keeping her at the He family, don't you find it outrageous?."

"Cheng Yue, we've been married for so many years. I'm telling you today, Either Cheng Jing dies or I, Ye Shuping, live!"

Cheng Yue felt overwhelmed. Looking at his wife's unreasonable behavior, he didn't know what to say.

It was true that the He family had mistreated Xiao Yi, but Jingjing was also innocent. She had lived with the Cheng family for so many years and knew nothing. Other than being a little rough and arrogant, she was really warm-hearted.

Just as the two of them were locked in a heated argument, the door of the ward was suddenly opened. A weak and sickly girl with a bandage on her forehead was seen. She was wearing a larger hospital gown and her eyes were very calm.

She said, "I'll go. I'm discharged today. I'll go back tomorrow."