My Deadly Rival Turns into a Ghost and Still Doesn’t Let Me Go, Clinging Relentlessly
GL · Horror · Mystery · Drama · Thriller
Ji Minxian, the black-bellied, isolated, resentful true daughter, and Yan Luoyao, the money-grubbing, wicked fake daughter.
As the only young lady of the Yan family, Yan Luoyao has been spoiled and dazzling since childhood.
But no one expected that at sixteen, the true daughter would return.
She became the fake one, the position of heir changed hands, and her parents' love shifted away.
And she and Ji Minxian always looked at each other with mutual disgust, with constant conflict.
After their parents died in an accident, all of the Yan family's huge inheritance ended up in Ji Minxian's name.
Yan Luoyao was so angry she went mad, and before she could even react, her mortal enemy Ji Minxian jumped to her death.
Before dying, she had even left a will giving all of the Yan family's property to Yan Luoyao.
Everyone turned their eyes to Yan Luoyao, the fake daughter.
All kinds of speculation and rumors spread everywhere.
Yet Yan Luoyao only covered her mouth and laughed coquettishly, then casually placed the flowers she had pulled from a roadside green belt before Ji Minxian's tombstone.
"Sister, I'll take good care of the Yan family's inheritance for you! Rest easy!"
That very night she moved back into the Yan family ancestral home and slept soundly in a pile of money.
What could be more exhilarating than inheriting a mortal enemy's estate, living in her house, spending her money, and teasing other beautiful older sisters?
Nothing!
Facing other people's suspicion, Yan Luoyao smiled wickedly.
"Ji Minxian loved me deeply. She couldn't have me, so she killed herself."
That night, someone knocked on the villa door.
When it opened, Ji Minxian was standing outside, soaked through, her hair hanging over her face, a thick smell of blood rising off her.
"My dear little sister, long time no see. I heard I loved you so madly that I killed myself. How come I don't know anything about that?"
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