I slowly opened my eyes and felt a sharp pain in my arm.
My best friend Wendy was pinching me with one hand while looking out excitedly.
Her eyes were fixed on the few new wanderers outside.
Wendy propped up her head and sighed:
"They are so pitiful and so young. Should I adopt them?"
She pointed to one of the wanderers and said:
"Look, this guy is pretty good-looking. He is so handsome, he must be someone special."
"Maybe he is the lost eldest son of a certain group."
I silently pulled out my arm, which had already had several marks from her pinching.
At this time, she turned to look at me:
"Sophia, what do you think I should adopt them all?"
I shuddered when I heard this.
In my previous life, she had asked me the exact same question.
At that time, she was addicted to earthy youth pain literature and fantasized about the ugly duckling turning into a swan every day.
She firmly believed that she would meet the domineering presidents in the books, and those domineering presidents would definitely disguise themselves as ordinary people to test her.
The novel she was obsessed with at the time was called "The Domineering Prince's Beloved", and the prince in the novel was a prince who was lost since childhood.
After wandering around, he was adopted by the heroine. After the emperor recognized him as his relative, the prince married the heroine, and from then on the heroine became his beloved.
It just so happened that there were a few new homeless people outside our rental house.
She muttered to herself every day in front of the window, fantasizing whether some of them would be her Mr. Right.
In her previous life, I think she had damaged her brain by reading these novels, and I gave various examples to dispel her thoughts.
I told her that since she was so young and had all her hands and feet but became a wanderer, she must be a lazy person.
Otherwise, even if he had been a waiter, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
My best friend was skeptical and ultimately did not adopt those homeless people.
However, unexpectedly, two months later, the wealthy Shen family from another province came to inspect and recognized that one of the vagrants was the son who had been lost twenty years ago.
He suddenly became the eldest son of the Shen family and proposed to the girl who had always helped him in public.
That girl also went from being an ordinary person to a wealthy man's fiancée.
Wendy learned about this, she was furious. She thought that the position of daughter-in-law of a wealthy family should have been hers, and it was me who blocked her path to the wealthy family.
She hated me so much that one day she drugged me, stripped me naked and sent me to a gathering place for homeless people.
In the end, I was played to death.
After I died, not only did she not feel any apology or regret, she also spread rumors that I had a chaotic private life and was sexually unsatisfied.
She claimed that I was killed because I went to seek excitement from homeless people, and she also spread my private photos everywhere.
Those people cyberbullied my parents, and they couldn’t stand it and eventually committed suicide.
Coming back to my senses, I hid the hatred in my eyes and smiled:
"Wendy, you are so kind. If there is a rich eldest son among them, he will definitely look at you differently."
