After I Transmigrated into the Novel, I made the Heroine Fall for Me - Chapter 82

“Did you think I was like you?” ‘Beibei’ shot a glance at ‘Fang Qingying’ beside her and said coldly, “Hurry up and extract what we need, then let’s go. If we delay any longer, this book world will collapse.”

What ‘Beibei’ didn’t mention was that once this book world collapsed, the world consciousness would immediately detect their presence.

Although this fool could be used as a shield, they would still lose a great deal of fortune. To avoid such an outcome, it was best to leave as soon as possible.

As Fang Qingying listened to their conversation, a sudden sharp pain gripped her chest, as if something were tightly squeezing her heart.

Beads of sweat formed on her forehead, and she collapsed beside the car, watching everything before her gradually blur.

She reached out, trying to rescue Gu Shengxiao, who was trapped inside the car, but she was just a little short of touching her.

Regardless of whether she would pass through her body like before, Fang Qingying gritted her teeth and strained to move forward, just a little more.

In an instant, everything turned dark.

When Fang Qingying opened her eyes again, she was startled to find herself cradled in someone’s arms, like an infant in swaddling clothes.

She tried to lift her hand and saw a pair of chubby little hands come into view, followed by a gentle voice.

“Oh, what an adorable little baby. How could any parents be so heartless as to abandon you at an orphanage?”

Fang Qingying looked at the face of the orphanage director, etched in her memory with kindness, and couldn’t hold back her tears.

She had always remembered how the director had saved her, allowing her to live in the orphanage. But just when she was capable of repaying the director’s kindness, an unexpected tragedy shattered everything.

She was alone once again.

Fang Qingying sometimes couldn’t help but wonder if she was simply unlucky, and that was why fate treated her so harshly.

Without exception, everyone who came into her life would eventually leave her, as if she were born with a bug that brought misfortune. Wherever she went, she ended up alone.

Fang Qingying didn’t know how to describe this dream. First, she witnessed those bizarre events, and then in the dream, she relived her life before transmigrating into the book.

Amidst constant abandonment, betrayal, alienation, and isolation, Fang Qingying felt a sense of relief as she looked at the familiar drawing tablet.

If this dream was replaying her life before transmigrating into the book, wouldn’t it reveal how she had actually transmigrated?

Was it really as 888 had said that she had transmigrated after spilling water and getting electrocuted?

However, as Fang Qingying watched her other self engrossed in drawing, it seemed impossible for what 888 described to have happened.

She never kept a water cup nearby while working because she had experience with spilling things. Even if she did have a cup, it would be something like a thermos.

Fang Qingying watched as her other self, halfway through drawing, suddenly yawned and slumped over the desk to sleep. Then, she realized something.

888 had lied to her.

After waiting for a long time, with her other self still slumped over the desk, she couldn’t resist taking a few steps forward, approaching ‘herself.’

Everything seemed frozen, as if deliberately paused.

Then, a blue light emerged from the void, transforming into a winged sprite that landed on the desk.

It stood before “itself,” having “traversed mountains and ridges,” gazing at her face in silence for a long while before suddenly exclaiming, “Ah? Finally found her! Another daughter of fortune!”

As soon as the words fell, just as Fang Qingying took a step forward, the surrounding space instantly cracked.

She instinctively raised her hand to shield her eyes, the dazzling light making it impossible for her to keep them open.

When she could finally see again, she found herself in a dim space, with the only source of light being a book floating in the air.

Before she could even process what was happening, Fang Qingying had already reached out and taken the book.

Flipping through the pages, she saw fragmented phrases describing someone else’s life, and among them, she spotted her own name.

The name “Fang Qingying” appeared only because the male and female leads, while reminiscing about their school days, suddenly recalled a reclusive girl in their class who never fit in with anyone.

It was a name mentioned only in passing.

Puzzled, she flipped to the end of the book and found the author’s name: “Beibei.”

This made Fang Qingying wonder: if this book was written by someone named “Beibei,” could this “Beibei” be the same as that “Beibei”?

If the daughter of fortune mentioned by 888 was her, then according to the usual tropes in most novels, she shouldn’t be this unlucky, right?

Suspecting a conspiracy, she thought someone must be stealing her fortune, and the method was to write her into a book.

In this book, she was an insignificant side character. The more misfortune she suffered, the faster her fortune would drain away, making it easier for the other party to steal it.

Fang Qingying felt she had uncovered the truth behind this dream.

But what about the initial dream? Why did 888 lie to her? What benefit would that bring 888?

Lost in thought, Fang Qingying clutched the book in frustration. Just then, 888, transformed into a little sprite, tore through space and appeared before her.

The worried expression on its face vanished the moment it laid eyes on Fang Qingying.

888: Qingqing! You scared me to death! I thought I’d lost you again!

The little sprite nervously circled around her again and again, as if checking to see if Fang Qingying was hurt.

But who would have thought that Fang Qingying’s first words would make 888 want to disappear on the spot.

Fang Qingying: Why did you lie to me?

888: …

Damn, what do I do now that I’ve been found out? Asking for a friend, it’s urgent!

Fang Qingying: Do you still plan to keep lying to me? I know everything now!

She had only intended to scare 888 a little, but the little creature, as if it had swallowed firecrackers, exploded with anger and spilled everything in one breath.

888: Don’t you dare accuse me! I didn’t lie to you! The task of cuckolding the male lead is about you, and wasn’t it you who set it up?

888: You originally failed the mission once, but because both daughters of fortune lost their luck, the world’s consciousness awakened. You made a deal with it. It gave you a chance to start over, but the cost was that you would lose all your memories.

After saying all this, 888 expected to see a triumphant expression on Fang Qingying’s face. Instead, she looked completely bewildered.

At that moment, it finally understood.

Qingqing had turned wicked, she even knew how to scare it now! She’d frightened it into revealing everything!

Fang Qingying pointed at herself: “What do you mean by ‘failed the conquest’?”

“To be precise, do the two women of destiny refer to me and Gu Shengxiao, or Gu Shengxiao and someone else?”

The little spirit gazed at Fang Qingying with a resentful look for a long time before replying, “I can’t explain the specifics right now. If you can recall the significance of August 14th on your own by then, everything will become clear.”

It was merely a tool created by the world’s consciousness to monitor whether Fang Qingying could reverse the situation. Many things were restricted by prohibitions and couldn’t be explicitly revealed to her.

These matters required Fang Qingying to seek the answers herself and break through the imposed restrictions.

888: “Hurry and leave this dream with me. In reality, your body has been taken over by someone else.”

Fang Qingying blinked: “Who are you referring to? Has the original owner returned?”

“Bro? Seriously? Can things really play out like this?”

Meanwhile…

In Fang Qingying’s dressing room.

Fang Qingying sat up from the chair and suddenly rushed toward the mirror in surprise. She touched her face here and there as if she hadn’t seen it in a long time, behaving rather strangely.

Staring at her reflection in the mirror, Fang Qingying let out a cold laugh. After a moment’s thought, she called out, “Beibei.”

They had successfully forced the woman of destiny out of this body once again. As for Yun Yifan utterly useless he had actually managed to reclaim 30% of the destiny energy.

Back when they were extracting all the destiny energy, an unexpected incident occurred. To avoid detection by the world’s consciousness, Beibei transferred the destiny energy from ‘Fang Qingying’ to another person, Yun Yifan.

A boy connected to the woman of destiny, Gu Shengxiao.

Perhaps because he was close to the woman of destiny, he had also been imbued with a small amount of destiny energy. According to the world’s consciousness, such individuals typically served as catalysts to bring the women of destiny together.

The failed conquest had nearly annihilated their souls, but Beibei had kept a backup plan, hiding them together in a corner of this body during the reset.

Unfortunately, the consciousness of the returned woman of destiny, Fang Qingying, was too resolute unlike when she was younger and easier to overpower. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have wasted so much destiny energy creating a dream to trap her.

The girl named Beibei emerged from behind Fang Qingying, her form flickering in and out of visibility.

She said, “Stop being so narcissistic. According to the original plan, we can leave this realm tomorrow.”

Fang Qingying made an OK gesture. “Of course I know what day it is tomorrow. But can’t I just take a moment to appreciate this body? After all, I won’t need it after tomorrow, which is a bit of a shame.”

Under the dark restraints, she had been a pitiful soul restricted by the system, unable to struggle. But now that she had regained the body of the woman of destiny, the system could do nothing to her for the time being. Of course, she wanted to savor this moment of freedom.

“It’s been so long since I last went shopping,” Fang Qingying said, crossing her legs as she sat in the chair, eyeing her clean nails with displeasure.

The woman of destiny’s tastes were so simple, why didn’t she get her nails done?

With such beautiful fingers, it was a waste not to adorn them.

Having made up her mind, Fang Qingying paid no heed to Beibei’s advice. She grabbed her small backpack and headed out, not even bothering with a mask or sunglasses.

Her fair, jade-like pinky finger hooked the car keys as she leisurely strolled out, just in time to run into Gao Tian, who was pushing the door open to enter.

Gao Tian stared at Fang Qingying, who seemed like a completely different person, her face pale as she asked, “Sister Qingying, where are you going?”

Fang Qingying halted her steps and cast a disdainful glance at Gao Tian. “Where am I going? Why does an assistant care so much? Or are you planning to report me to Shen Lixie?”

Gao Tian bit her lip and shook her head. “Sister Qingying, I’m not. You still have a scene to shoot later wouldn’t it be better if you didn’t leave now?”

“Better? Are you trying to teach me how to do my job?” Fang Qingying sneered, poking Gao Tian’s shoulder with her fingertip as she questioned, “Where did you get such confidence?”

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