"Gu Jin, how could you be so vicious! You knew Yangyang had hemophilia and would bleed profusely if she got a little bit of a scratch, but you still pushed her down the stairs on purpose?"
"The only real daughter of the Gu family can be Yangyang. You don't know anything. The Gu family took you back to enjoy the good life, but you are not satisfied?"
"If anything happens to Yangyang today, you'll get the hell out of here and go back to your country orphanage right now!"
Gu Yang woke up to the noisy scolding of the woman beside him. His long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the living room of the villa with elegant and luxurious decoration.
At this moment, she was leaning in the arms of a young lady, who was pointing at the girl at the corner of the opposite staircase and scolding her.
Gu Yang felt dizzy and had dull pain in the back of his head and some parts of his body. He didn't understand what was going on for a while.
Suddenly, I felt a cool sensation at the back of my head, accompanied by a slight tingling sensation.
She subconsciously reached out to touch it.
My hand was grabbed by someone, and a gentle voice came from behind me: "Don't touch it."
The voice was gentle, yet with a hint of coolness, like a chilly spring breeze.
The lady who was supporting her looked at her with concern and her voice softened, "Yangyang, Doctor Ji is disinfecting your wound."
After Dr. Ji bandaged Gu Yang's bleeding, he went to look through the medicine box and said gently, "Madam Gu, your daughter has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion. But it is said that your daughter has golden blood. You also know that this blood type is special. The hospital does not have a blood bank with this blood type."
A normal person would not lose too much blood if he hit his head, but Gu Yang suffered from hemophilia, so he would bleed profusely after being injured and lose blood very quickly.
Madam Gu turned around and told the nanny, "Go and bring Feng Jue over."
Soon, the nanny brought in a thin boy in a white shirt.
He stood in front of Gu Yang with his head lowered, his hair slightly covering his eyes, his face was fair, his features were delicate, and his soft lips were slightly pursed. He looked very handsome and well-behaved.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Yang. His eyes were as clean and clear as still water, yet faintly shrouded in a layer of mist.
Gu Yang used to be a psychiatrist, but at this moment, without any judgment, she seemed to read the silence of stagnant water and desperate loneliness behind the mist, like an old man in his twilight years who has been watching in despair all his life.
How could a young boy in his prime give her such a feeling? Was she seeing things
When Gu Yang wanted to explore further, she found that the boy had already looked away. He stood there, and the bright red blood flowed from his end through the blood transfusion device into her body.
Gu Yang noticed that the boy's fair hands were covered with needle marks, which was shocking to see.
And at this moment, the scene of stabbing this beautiful boy with a needle countless times emerged in her mind. A memory that did not belong to her rushed into her mind.
Gu Jin, Feng Jue, living blood bank, true and false daughter, hemophilia...
It took Gu Yang a while to digest the fact that she, who had just inherited billions of dollars in assets, had transmigrated into a book!
She was transformed into the fake daughter's sister, the heroine of the real and fake daughter's vest novel that she had just read.
She is the kind of green tea female supporting role who appears elegant and noble on the surface, but is actually shameless and occupies the magpie's nest, is crazy and seeks death, but gets slapped in the face, and finally ends up miserably.
She has the same name as...
And the one who is still casually playing with her mobile phone at the corner of the stairs is her half-sister Gu Jin, the beautiful and wild heroine in the novel.
(End of this chapter)