Reborn Heiress: Seeking Revenge-Chapter 427 Past Life_1

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Chapter 427: Chapter 427 Past Life_1

Levels one to four constituted one tier. Level five was a higher tier, and level six was the ultimate, invincible existence.

While Shangguan You lay unconscious, her body was transformed over and over again by the six kinds of Spiritual Energy within her. Coupled with the auxiliary function of the Cold Jade Bed, it significantly amplified her abilities.

In the darkness, Shangguan You felt unbearably tired. Her internal organs were all twisted together, causing her intense discomfort. Every inch of her skin ached, as though she were being sliced by knives, cut by cut. The agony tormented her entire body, seeming to twist even the meridians within her blood. This pain caused her to writhe, crying out involuntarily. The pain started from her head, then gradually spread downwards to her feet, sweeping over her body time and time again. She endured this unspeakable torment, not knowing how much time had passed.

Suddenly, her mind brightened. The pain in her body began to dissipate bit by bit, including the twisted ache in her internal organs. A warm current flowed through her body, eventually bringing a comfortable sensation. Countless things once again surged into her mind. The pain on her face disappeared, and she fell into a calm sleep.

In her slumber, she saw her dearly missed family, happily united at home. She even saw her mother, Lin Mengjie. She saw herself, smiling sweetly, nestled in Lin Mengjie’s arms, acting cute and playfully teasing. Shangguan Hao looked on lovingly at his wife and daughter, his face brimming with tenderness. Then she saw her grandfather, grandmother, uncle, aunt, and even Brother Qing. The family was merry, sharing a meal together.

What she saw was a joyful family scene.

The images shifted, and the previous happiness was gone. She saw herself at five years old, sitting on the balcony in solitude, staring at the receding figure of her father. Children her age appeared beside her, sweetly calling her ’Sister You.’ Then the young Li Wanying took them by the hand and led them into the house. After that, her young grandparents flashed before her eyes, followed by her young, loving father watching over her.

The scenes changed once more. She saw her younger self, witnessing Li Wanying and Shangguan Rou’s treacherous scheming behind her back.

The abandoned factory incident was starkly laid out before her once more. That small, withdrawn, self-abasing figure from B City, the one who often hid herself away, appeared before her eyes again.

On the basketball court, she suffered a bleeding head injury and was hospitalized. After lying comatose for three days and three nights in the hospital, she became even more introverted. She refused to go to school and lived alone in a villa in B City, with only Aunt Zhang for company.

Han Yachu still looked down on her, not even sparing her a glance. She hid in her home, never venturing out, completely withdrawn into herself. Even after Zhu Li visited her a few times, she stopped coming. The Shangguan Family in Beijing seemed to have completely forgotten about this young lady, leaving her to fend for herself. Ouyang Xuan would call from time to time. The Lin Family showed occasional concern, and Li Wanying would also check in now and then. However, she refused to meet anyone.

This self-imposed isolation went on for two full years, and she never emerged from it. Lin Mengjie never appeared, nor did anyone from the Lin Family...

During an exercise, Shangguan Hao was killed in an accident, Shangguan Yu died in a car crash, and Shangguan Zhi suffered a cerebral hemorrhage. The once-glorious Shangguan Family vanished entirely, with everything falling into the hands of Li Wanying. Meanwhile, the political career of the Li Family soared, and both Li Wanying and Shangguan Rou’s fortunes rose. Shangguan You became vacant and unresponsive, until Li Wanying eventually sent her to a sanatorium.

Her entire life was filled with tragedies, and the Lin Family, for some reason, busied themselves with their own affairs.

As Shangguan You watched these scenes unfold, her heart turned cold. Those images she saw were of events that would have occurred had she not been reborn into this body. Could it be that her rebirth had altered her original destiny, even going so far as to change her fate?

The scenes before her sent a chill through Shangguan You’s body. If everything she saw was indeed from before, could it be that her rebirth and her sudden acquisition of the space had affected everyone’s fate, even potentially altering that of the Shangguan Family?

Third Young Master Ye, Hidden World Village, Ouyang Xuan, the Ye Family, the great hidden families... would none of them appear? Would even the secret chamber beneath Shen Mansion remain undiscovered?

As the scenes shifted once again, Shangguan You saw Shen Cheng and Wanqian deeply in love within the Shen Mansion. They had given birth to a son and a daughter and were living a blissful life as a family. Shen Po later moved into the Shen Mansion, reveling in their joyous family life.

Meanwhile, Wanyou and her grandfather were completely forgotten by them. As Shangguan You watched the ordinary lives of others and their destinies unfold, a cold sweat broke out on her palms.

Looking at the joyful scenes before her, Shangguan You felt a slow burn of rage ignite in her heart. Was this the destiny she would have faced had she not been reborn? Why were they showing her this now? Was it that her existence, her rebirth, and the changes it brought warranted divine punishment?

But since she was allowed to be reborn, everything had to proceed according to her post-rebirth trajectory, not revert to the old path. Her destiny was in her own hands. She would not allow anyone, not even Heaven itself, to change it.

Shangguan You clasped her hands tightly as the scenes continued to shift, bringing into view the charming face of Third Young Master Ye. She saw him hosting the wedding of the century, with a bride whose face, no matter how hard she tried to discern, remained elusive. The scenery shifted again; the brightness turned to pitch darkness, carrying with it a hint of the eerie. She strained her eyes to see Third Young Master Ye as...

Her body stumbled back several steps, collapsing weakly onto the ground. But the ever-changing scenes before her did not stop with her fear.