The Mad/Beautiful Movie Queen Heard My Inner Voice After Losing Her Memory - Chapter 4

Chapter 4

“Qingdu?”

Seeing her bewildered expression, the couple became even more distraught. The woman looked utterly haggard; she clutched Yu Guiyao’s hand and sobbed, “Do you really not remember us? We are your parents!”

“Dad? Mom?”

Amidst her shock, Yu Guiyao saw the virtual dialogue box appear once again.

Character Profiles: Fu Wenchen’s adoptive parents, Founders of the Fu Group: Fu Qin and Tan Lian

Fu Wenchen’s Blackening Value: 99. Please save her as soon as possible. The subject has antisocial tendencies and may act on them at any time.

Even if you want me to do a mission, you have to tell me why!

Yu Guiyao finally understood: none of this was a dream.

The first time could be explained away as a dream, but returning here a second time meant it could no longer be dismissed as such.

She had truly transmigrated into someone else’s body.

Which meant… everything that happened before was real.

How could something so bizarre happen?! And where was the original owner of this body? Had she passed away?

As her mind whirled in chaos, a virtual screen appeared before her eyes—one that the Fu parents seemingly could not see.

On the screen, the cold and elegant Fu Wenchen appeared glorious in public, a “Triple Crown” Movie Queen praised by everyone. But in private, she wore gold-rimmed glasses and white gloves, dismembering corpses one by one in a basement.

Her eyes were filled with indifference as she looked at the severed limbs; the sinister smile at the corner of her lips was bone-chilling.

Then, subtitles appeared: Game Bug detected. The Otome game villain, Fu Wenchen, has committed multiple murders and killed off all the game’s protagonists. Therefore, a host has been bound to complete the mission.

Current Status: The villain has not yet actively committed a murder in this cycle. Blackening Value: 99. Awaiting reformation.

Reward for completing the mission: One wish.

Seeing this, Yu Guiyao tried to ask other questions in her mind, but received no answer. It seemed this system only provided information related to Fu Wenchen—like a fixed program.

But the most crucial realization was that her world… was actually just a game world.

Then what was she? An NPC? Why was she chosen for this mission?

Despite the endless doubts in her heart, Yu Guiyao could only take it one step at a time.

Beside her, Mother Fu gripped her hand tightly, wiping tears as she said, “It’s okay if you’ve forgotten. As long as you’re awake, that’s all that matters. I’ll tell you anything you want to know…”

“Your name is Fu Qingdu. You are the only child of your father and me. It’s just that your health is poor; you’re rarely awake for more than a few hours a day…”

Yu Guiyao listened intently but couldn’t help asking, “What about Fu Wenchen?”

At that name, Mother Fu’s face instantly darkened. She spoke earnestly: “Don’t believe a word she says. She’s an ungrateful wolf. When we found out she had accidentally killed her abusive father at a young age, we adopted her out of pity.

You treated her like a biological sister, but who knew she would like girls? It’s one thing to like girls, but she likes you. She’s sabotaged countless marriage prospects for you in secret and even imprisoned you.”

“If she hadn’t taken you and run all over the place, your father and I wouldn’t have just arrived now.”

“She’s embezzled so much of our company’s stock. She loved acting like a good girl when she was little, but she’s a wolf in sheep’s clothing!”

“You absolutely must not trust her!” Mother Fu said excitedly. “Later, Mama will find you a good man. We’ll stay far away from her…”

By this point, Yu Guiyao had a basic grasp of the situation. She wanted to ask more, but a calling voice began to ring in her ears.

“Yaoyao, Yaoyao, wake up!”

Her vision blurred, and a heavy fatigue washed over her…

Seeing her like this, the Fu parents tucked her in and comforted her: “Sleep a bit more, get some rest…”

Yu Guiyao closed her eyes. When she opened them again, the scene had completely shifted.

She was lying in the mud, her body freezing cold. Beside her, Lin Xiao said worriedly, “If you’re really that tired, go home and rest.”

“Where’s Fu Wenchen?” She was still a bit dazed, unsure if this development was a blessing or a curse.

The key problem was: asking her to reform a villain with a 99% blackening value who might kill someone at any moment—how was she supposed to do that?!

She thought to herself: Killers are usually psychologically twisted or born bad, especially serial killers.

What about Fu Wenchen? Which kind is she?

Psychopath? Twisted? Is it because of her family of origin, or was she born with a taste for the thrill of killing?

Her thoughts were flying, but every single word drifted clearly into the ears of Fu Wenchen, who was standing not far away.

Fu Wenchen had been searching for her for a long time. She was about to look toward the extras lying in the shadows, but she was blocked by a certain “traffic” starlet. She was already displeased; hearing these sudden inner voices made her grit her teeth.

She really felt like killing someone right now.

Serial killer? Villain? Psychologically twisted?

Is that really who I am in Sister’s heart? Am I just an ‘object’ that needs to be reformed?

In that instant, Fu Wenchen seemed to connect all the dots.

She was adopted at age five. The Fu parents didn’t like her at all, but “Sister” treated her wonderfully, placing great importance on cultivating her moral values.

“Come, read with me: prosperity, democracy, civility, harmony…”

“Killing is against the law, do you understand?”

The other woman always said such things, and those gentle eyes were forever etched into her heart.

Until eighteen, when she was caught stealing a kiss. She gathered the courage to confess, but the other woman said: “I don’t know how much longer I can stay here, how much time I have left…”

“You’ve just mistaken familial affection for love. Wenchen, you’re still young. Don’t mention this again.”

She originally thought she had been rejected because the other woman felt she didn’t have long to live. But thinking about it now, the other woman probably wasn’t from this world at all. That’s why she could possess two bodies; why she could protect her as a childhood friend by day and warm her as an older sister by night.

From childhood to adulthood, there were too many things that proved this. The other woman was like a bystander, an outsider who only treated her as a “capture target.” She only came here to reform her, the murderer villain.

She gave her warmth and beautiful memories, and once the reformation was successful, she would leave forever…

However, something had gone wrong. The other had lost her memory and was now starting the reformation process all over again.

At this thought, Fu Wenchen seemed to reach a state of complete awakening.

She lowered her eyelashes to hide the gloom and tears in her eyes. Her lip had been bitten until it bled, looking like a bruised cherry.

Fine. Very well.

I will never let her leave.

I won’t let her succeed, and I won’t tell her the truth.

Even if she doesn’t love me, I will keep her by my side. I will lock her by my side, otherwise, I’ll go mad…

Fu Wenchen’s nails sank into her palms. The breeze stirred her hair; she was breathtakingly beautiful, but deep in her eyes hid an intense madness.

In this void of a world, if she is the only one left, what else is there to miss?

She curled her lips into a mocking smile, then looked up at the starlet blocking her path. “If your acting isn’t up to par, you should start as an extra instead of being smug about occupying resources.”

“It’s useless to try and curry favor with me. I won’t let you waste my time just because of your financier.”

These words voiced what many people were thinking; the onlookers were stunned.

The starlet’s face turned red with anger. “An extra? How could an extra compare to me?!”

Fu Wenchen’s expression remained cold. She didn’t answer her but instead pointed toward the shadows and said coldly: “The second ‘corpse’ over there. Yes, I’m talking to you.”

“Come here.”

Yu Guiyao: “???”

Me?!

How did I get called out while minding my own business?!