Reborn as a True Heiress and Becomes a Boss

Chapter 213 Worth it
Fan Michelle felt a sudden dizziness, and many unfamiliar giants appeared before her. Startled, she gripped her knife and held it in front of her, shouting, "Who are you?!"

As soon as she moved, Fan Mixue felt something was wrong with her sense of touch. She looked down at her hand and the knife in it. What the hell was this? What happened to her hand?
"So cute..." Fan Meini couldn't help but cover her mouth and say.

The little-fingered person blinked two tiny black eyes, each the size of a sesame seed, and waved a grain of rice in its hand.

The little paper figure slammed the rice in its hand onto the table. "Who are you people? Are you here to save the Qiu family?" They had ruined her plans. She was about to get her revenge.

That voice! Xu Baiyun couldn't help but ask, trembling, "Is that Michelle?"

Fan Mixue's small paper figure stiffened for a moment, then slowly turned her head and saw her dearest friend from her past life, "Yunyun?"

It really was Michelle! Xu Baiyun excitedly rushed to Michelle Fan's side, her movement so forceful that it created a gust of wind that instantly blew the paper-thin Michelle Fan away.

Fan Mixue flew out, her heart filled with surprise and uncertainty. What was going on?
Xu Baiyun reacted quickly, shielding Fan Mixue with her hands and pulling her back. Only then did Fan Mixue realize that it wasn't that they were giants, but that her own body had shrunk. She looked at herself carefully and realized that she was now inside a paper doll's body.

Fan Michelle looked around and unexpectedly saw someone she didn't expect.

"It was you! You brought me here?" Fan Mixue looked at Yang Nianqing in astonishment.

Yang Nianqing raised an eyebrow. Did this ghost recognize her?

"What? You don't want that 300 billion anymore? Or do you think I'm going to kill someone and are planning to help the Qiu family take me for free?" Fan Mixue stared at Yang Nianqing with her tiny black eyes, speaking sarcastically.

Three hundred billion? Yang Nianqing chuckled lightly, "So it's you, the Peach Blossom Curse Ghost." She hadn't expected them to be so destined for each other; how many times had they met in just a few days?
Upon hearing Yang Nianqing's words, Fan Ruichen and his sister, along with Mo Mo, looked at the little paper doll Fan Mixue in surprise. It turned out that they had seen this ghost they had summoned today before.

"Why would you harm someone? Michelle, who are you trying to harm? Is it the person who harmed you?" Xu Baiyun asked hurriedly.

Fan Mixue turned to look at Xu Baiyun. Although it had only been a little over half a month, it felt like a lifetime had passed. She was no longer the same person she used to be.

Seeing that Fan Mixue remained silent, Xu Baiyun asked anxiously, "Mixue, what happened? Did Shen Hongxin harm you?"

"Junjun, it's been a long time." Fan Mixue said to Xu Baijun.

"I miss you so much!" Looking at Fan Mixue, who was now a little paper doll, Xu Baiyun couldn't help but cry again.

Seeing Xu Baiyun's tears, Fan Mixue raised her hand, then helplessly lowered it. As a paper doll, she couldn't possibly wipe Xu Baiyun's tears, and besides, she was now a ghost; humans and ghosts were different, and her yin energy would harm Xu Baiyun. "I summoned you not because I want to take you in, but because she wants to see you. She wants to know the truth and avenge you," Yang Nianqing said, pointing at Xu Baiyun.

Fan Mixue pondered for a moment, then said heavily, "Yunyun, don't investigate anymore. I will take revenge myself. If you continue to investigate, you will be in danger." Shen Hongxin even killed the police. Now that she is just a ghost, she is afraid she can't protect Xu Baiyun. After all, Shen Hongxin's people have Bai Ze protecting them. If she encounters Bai Ze again, she might really be beaten to ashes by Bai Ze. How can she protect Xu Baiyun then?

Xu Baiyun shook her head. "I'm not afraid, Mi Xue. I want to know the truth. You can't die unjustly like this. Who killed you?"

“But I’m afraid.” Fan Mixue raised the paper head. “I’m afraid I can’t protect you, and I’m even more afraid that I will hurt you. You are the most important person to me, and I don’t want the image that remains in your heart to be the image of me killing someone.”

Since becoming a vengeful ghost, she discovered that she was different from other ghosts. She had the nature of a vengeful ghost and wanted to cultivate by devouring her own kind or eating living beings. However, she could absorb purple energy to cultivate, and she suppressed that primal impulse.

But the hatred in her heart tormented her relentlessly. She could never find peace until she killed these damned people. In the end, her demonic nature might even transform her beyond recognition, causing her to completely fall into demonic ways.

She didn't want Xu Baiyun to see this side of her.

"Michelle, why did this happen! Why!" Xu Baiyun held Fan Michelle and wept uncontrollably.

“Since you died unjustly, and now you have the opportunity to seek justice, why not seize the opportunity? Many people are saying bad things about you. Wouldn’t it be better for you to let those who harmed you be punished by law, let the truth come to light, and let those who are talking about you know their mistakes?” Yang Nianqing couldn’t help but say.

"The truth? Ha..." Fan Mixue sneered, "I'm already dead. Whether others know the truth or not is meaningless to me. I just want to use their blood to quell my anger, to stop being tormented by this hatred, to want to devour their hearts and drink their blood! I just want them dead! I want them to never have peace for all eternity!"

Yang Nianqing shook her head. It wasn't that she was a saint, but was it worth sacrificing countless years of her life for someone like that? Perhaps that was an exaggeration, but the principle was the same. The underworld had its own rules. Fan Mixue, as a vengeful ghost, had harmed people. How many years would she be punished in hell? She didn't know, but it would definitely be several hundred years, and she might never be able to reincarnate, trapped in hell for her entire life. How long is a ghost's life? If the soul is immortal, it might live as long as heaven and earth. But ghosts have a lifespan in the underworld. When that lifespan ends, if they haven't been reincarnated and entered the cycle of reincarnation, they will probably vanish into thin air.

Even though I've become a ghost, I'm not completely devoid of feeling. I still feel pain and get hurt. Is it really worth it for these scumbags?
"You will go to hell to be punished, do you know that? Although they owe you karma, you killed them, which goes against the laws of heaven, and you will not have a good outcome yourself. Is it worth it?" Yang Nianqing asked with a frown.

“It’s worth it!” The little paper doll Fan Mixue looked at Yang Nianqing. “I think it’s worth it. At least I’m happy! I have peace of mind! That’s enough.”

Yang Nianqing was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but smile. Fan Mixue was strong-willed and very brave, completely different from her. She actually admired this kind of personality. She would take revenge without delay. She and Fan Mixue had chosen different paths.

Although she always knew that her rebirth in this life was because she had not killed anyone and incurred karma, and because of the merits of the Gu family, the Xu family, and herself, Heaven gave her a chance because of these, but no matter how you look at it, wasn't it also because of her own weakness?
I'll post the first chapter, and the second chapter will be posted later.

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