Chapter 2 002 She Needs Money
——[International top fashion designer B&C died at home on August 8rd due to overwork. 】

As for the domestic reports that it will be so hyped up, there is no reason, because this top international designer is from his own country.

After reading these reports, Bei Zhi's eyes were as calm as a cold pool, deep and cold.

No one knew that B&C's real name was Bei Zhi, and she was the person reported in the news.

She has no father or mother, and grew up in an orphanage.

Later, he was adopted to live abroad, and was diagnosed with heart disease when he was five years old.

He died at the glorious moment when he was successful in his career and famous.

Now I accidentally transmigrated to this girl with the same name and surname as myself. I thought that my parents were still alive and in good health.

But he didn't expect that he was still the same as himself, alone.

Bei Zhi twitched the corner of her lower lip mockingly, and sat up with her hands propped up on the hospital bed, her eyes filled with coldness.

"Don't worry, whoever caused you to drown, I will return it for you."

She looked at the old-fashioned Nokia on the bed and frowned when she remembered that she had dropped out of school to work. She seemed to be short of money.

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Jiangcheng Beijia.

In front of the delicious dining table, the family of three enjoyed themselves happily, but the appearance of Beizhi seemed very out of place.

"Bei Zhi! Why are you back?"

Jiang Qin was startled, and quickly got up, looking at Bei Zhi standing at the door with disgust in her eyes.

Bei Zhi was wearing an ordinary black and white plaid shirt, her pale face was yet delicate.

There were two buttons missing from the neckline, and the weather outside was sweltering. She walked back from the hospital with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

Further down is a pair of pale-washed light-colored narrow-leg jeans, which make the legs look slender and straight.

But such a beautiful appearance can't stop the family from hating her.

"Sister, you are back, I miss you so much."

Bei Chen spoke to Bei Zhi with a half-smile, and she was sitting beside Jiang Qin.

She wore a gorgeous little black Dior dress that framed her slender waist and an expensive Cartier watch on her wrist.

There is no part of her body that does not reveal her wealth.

Hearing this, the expression on Bei Zhi's face remained unchanged, but what he said made Bei Chen feel goosebumps from the bottom of his heart, "Really, I miss you too."

Jiang Qin was quite embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Over the years, she has always felt ashamed of Bei Zhi.

But ever since she saw that she was neither human nor ghost, and she was full of stinginess, Jiang Qin hated this daughter from the bottom of her heart.

Beichen was raised by her side since she was a child, and she has excellent grades since she was a child. She was admitted to the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts as a major in fashion design with the No. 3 score in the school in cultural subjects.

And her piano, dance, and vocal music are all top-notch.

Jiang Qin felt heartbroken when she thought that Bei Chen was not her own daughter.

"Where is my room?"

Bei Zhi's sudden words caused Bei He Sheng, who was sitting in the middle of the dining table, to lose his temper.

He was aggressive and said angrily, "Is this how you treat your mother? Apologize to your mother."

Bei Hesheng is in his early fifties this year, and he is well maintained. His richness is not obvious, and his slightly cloudy eyes show the majesty soaked in the business field from time to time.

Bei Zhi casually glanced at Bei He Sheng, her exquisite eyebrows and eyes were restrained and surly, and her eyes were filled with coldness and gloom.

"I just came back from the hospital. I'm not in good health. Why don't I ask Bei Chen to see the elders of Shen's family tomorrow?"

(End of this chapter)

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