She was so desperate that she committed suicide to end her tragic life.

On the day of the jump, it was the day when her fiancé and Zhao Baoer got married.

Watching the happy cars drive into the most upscale hotel in H City one after another, standing on the rooftop, she jumped and ended her life at the moment when the bride and groom got off the car.

She stained their wedding feast red with blood.

Use blood to tell the world about her indignation and humiliation.

After accepting all the memories, Bei Yutang's body trembled slightly, and the moment he raised his head, his eyes were full of hatred. She leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.

At that moment, Bei Yutang only felt that she was her, and she was Bei Yutang.

She still vividly remembers the weightlessness when she fell from the roof, the high-rise building that quickly crossed in front of her, and the tearing pain of her body shattering bones when she landed.

Bright red blood, overflowing brains, and the resentful voices of those people echoed in their ears.

Father Bei looked at the broken body, there was no heartache in his eyes, only a deep disgust.

Beimu stared at her with resentment, and the strong hatred seemed to be the person who died in front of their eyes, an enemy, not their daughter.

"If you want to die, you don't know how to find another place to die, disgusting people with intentions." Beimu said angrily.

Zhao Bao'er had a pale little face, delicately snuggled in Qi Ye's arms, "Yutang, she ......"

Qi Ye's face was gloomy, and he glared angrily at the woman who was lying in a pool of blood, "Don't look, this kind of vicious and insidious woman deserves to die." It's not worth your grief for her. ”

Bei Yifeng walked to Zhao Bao'er's side and comforted him softly: "What Qi Ye said is not wrong, she is to blame." ”

"Isn't that person the real lady of the North family?"

"The Beijia doesn't admit it at all."

"I heard that her private life is chaotic, and it's not a good thing."

…………

Countless voices converged in her ears.

Bei Yutang clenched his hands into fists, trying to suppress the hatred that surged in his heart, the hatred that wanted to destroy everything.

When she opened her eyes again, she collected all the emotions under her eyes, and her eyes were as calm as water.

"What's the mission this time?"

[Revenge. 】

"Object?"

[There are no objects.] This quest will determine the percentage based on the number of hosts' revenge objects and abuse points. In layman's terms, the host judges the abuse point value of the original owner's retaliation object, and the closer it is to the number of retaliation objects and the abuse point value, the higher the percentage. 】

What the?!

Bei Yutang was surprised in his heart, isn't this very difficult, he has to analyze the mentality of the original owner towards each task around him, and then judge the hatred value according to the so-called what they did to the original owner.

The most difficult thing is not the hatred value, but the strength of the original owner's desire to retaliate against these people, which is the most difficult.

Good luck, host. 】

I don't know if it's her delusion, but I actually heard the smell of schadenfreude from the mechanical voice of the system.

"North Yutang!" A loud shout rang in my ears.

Bei Yutang's eyebrows moved slightly, and when she looked up, she saw the teaching director standing in front of her.

"Bei Yutang, you're still distracted when you're out of control, aren't you going to study?"

"I'm sorry, teacher. I ......" Bei Yutang's body shook slightly, as if he was about to faint.

"What? Is it unwell? ”

Seeing that she was pale and had a good attitude in admitting her mistakes, the teaching director turned the glimmer of displeasure in his heart into pity. This child is also a poor man, God is playing tricks.