Chapter 1 — I Am My Own Light

Early in the book, I became the daughter of an evil woman. The CEO's father's eyes were cold and full of disgust: "As expected of her daughter, she only knows how to slander her and pretend to be pitiful to please others." Oh pit? Really? When I was in kindergarten, I raised my hand and slapped the fat boy who tried to bully me. His face turned purple and his nose was swollen. When I was in elementary school, I swung my stick and gave the boy who tried to lift my skirt a concussion. In middle school, I kicked a thug who threatened me and broke a few ribs. In high school, I smiled gently but acted cruelly, grabbing the head of the girl who was trying to bully me and pressing it into the toilet. My father - the person who cleaned up the mess for me countless times: "...Or should I just slander the disaster and pretend to be pitiful to ease the problem?" 1 I crossed the book and became the daughter of the tyrannical male lead. Do you think the male lead will be like in the story, pampering me to the sky, wanting the stars for the stars, the moon for the moon? I looked up at my cold father who was looking at me with contempt. I smirked in my heart - if I were the heroine's daughter, I'd be lucky. But unfortunately, I transformed into the daughter of the evil female supporting character in the original work - the one who drugged the male lead and repeatedly harmed the female lead. After that, the female supporting character angered the male lead to the extreme, and he was sent to a mental hospital. In the end, I went crazy and jumped off the building to commit suicide, leaving me - a five-year-old child. … At my feet was a pile of broken porcelain pieces. The maid hesitated: "Sir, just now I was cleaning in the kitchen when I heard the sound of porcelain breaking in the living room. Maybe the lady accidentally..." Cutting off the relationship was so neat. I crossed my arms and coldly said: "I didn't do it. I was in the room just now. I only went out to get fruit a few minutes ago. At that time, I saw Aunt Giang cleaning up in the living room." After cleaning, I still have to clean the house. The living room is so large, I can't believe she finished it clean in just a few minutes! The maid's face turned pale, before she could make any further excuses... My nominal father looked at me with eyes like looking at a corpse, cold and disgusting: "Kieu Nguyet, as expected, just like your mother, her mouth is full of lies, only knows how to slander, pretend to be pitiful to please others." I: "?" Do you really have a problem? Would you rather trust a hired maid with unclean hands and feet than trust your own child? I took a deep breath. Kieu Nguyet, stay calm. Restrain your hands. Stay away from those porcelain pieces. Otherwise, she won't be able to hold back and want to take a piece and cut off that face that is looking at her with eyes full of contempt! I curled my lips and smiled faintly like father, like son: "My mother? General Director Kieu, don't forget, I'm also your biological daughter. There is a saying: If you don't teach your children strictly, it's the father's fault. Isn't your fault the majority?" Kieu Tuan's eyes flashed in surprise, as if he didn't expect me to dare to refute him. He looked at me coldly: "Do you still have the face to argue?" My eyes were also cold: "What? What if I argue back? Am I wrong? As your daughter, Kieu Nhien is treated like an egg, and you blame me for not doing anything without needing to distinguish between right and wrong?" Kieu Tuan seemed to have just heard something ridiculous: "Kieu Nguyet, are you worthy of being compared to Nhien Nhien?" If you're a normal child, listen It must have been very painful for my father to say that. But I burst out laughing again, raised my hand, picked up the vase of flowers on the tea table, and threw it hard on the ground right in front of him—“Zhuang!” Porcelain shards splashed! Among those fragments, one accidentally flew up and cut the nanny's face. She clutched her wound in panic, her eyes filled with disbelief. Kieu Tuan's face immediately turned black! I clapped my hands and frankly admitted: "That's right, I did it all. I broke the porcelain, I threw the flower vase, I killed the people, I blew up the Earth." Kieu Tuan: “…” Nanny: “…” Kieu Tuan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode because of this disobedient child, he raised his hand to slap me — “A Tuan, what are you going to do?” A delicately beautiful woman appeared at the door, behind her was a pair of dragon and phoenix twins. {Read full on page Nguyet Hoa Cac} She walked in, and as soon as she saw the mess on the floor, she couldn't help but frown. “Ninh Ninh, you're home.” Kieu Tuan's voice softened, his hand lowered, and he glanced at me coldly: "This evil girl broke a Thanh Hoa porcelain vase, refused to admit it, and even blamed the nanny. Just now she even dared to throw the vase in front of me! Be careful, don't step on the broken pieces." Hearing that, the woman's eyebrows furrowed even more. Just as she was about to step closer to me, Kieu Tuan immediately stopped her: "Ninh Ninh, stay away from it, I'm afraid it will hurt you..." She completely ignored him, pushed his hand away, squatted down and patted my head, gently asking: "Nguyet Nguyet, tell me, did you break the porcelain vase?" Facing the female lead, my attitude is much gentler than when facing the male lead. In Kieu Tuan's unbelievable eyes, my eyes quickly turned red, big tears rolled down my cheeks, my voice choked up: "Auntie, it wasn't me who did it. At that time I was in the room, I heard the sound of something breaking and ran out, only to see my dad confirm that I did it, and said I only knew how to lie and slander others... But I really didn't do it..." At this point I looked like a poor child who had been falsely accused but only dared to tell my sorrows. Trust with trustworthy people. "Dad didn't listen to my explanation, and was about to hit me..." I secretly glanced at him, saw his fierce eyes and pretended to be scared and retreated. Kieu Tuan did not expect me to be arrogant and careless in front of him, calling each sentence cold and distant, "General Manager Kieu", but in front of his wife, I turned around as quickly as flipping rice paper and immediately offered a cup of fragrant Long Tinh tea. He was about to refute something, but the female lead coldly spoke: "It's not your turn to speak yet." After listening to me, the boy next to her spoke in a clear voice: "Dad, have you checked the camera yet?" Hearing the word "camera", the nanny's lips trembled, her hands clutched the hem of her shirt. Kieu Tuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Check for something, he definitely did it! Don't look at his resentful appearance, in fact..." The little girl standing next to him tilted his head and asked innocently: "But dad didn't see with his own eyes Ms. Nguyet broke the vase. My teacher taught me that if you don't have evidence, you can't arbitrarily blame others." Tsk tsk... a little girl understands things better than this "intellectually underdeveloped" father. After reading this book, I discovered that the heroine and her two children were not "role-broken": The heroine is honest and sincere. Direct, tenacious and talented, not because I am the child of a cruel woman, but because I am the child of an evil woman, I am angry at him; The two children are exceptionally intelligent, think maturely, and act rationally. Only the male lead - my father - is the type to have mental problems! I really don't understand what the female lead likes about him? Do you like a stubborn mind or a personality like fire meets dynamite? Under the female lead's determination, Kieu Tuan had to turn on the living room surveillance camera. Just saw in the video, the nanny was cleaning and singing, accidentally touching the Thanh Hoa porcelain vase, the vase shook a few times and then fell to the ground and broke! She panicked, looked around and saw no one, so she grabbed a broom and ran into the kitchen. At the same time, I walked out because I heard a loud noise and just happened to bump into Kieu Tuan who was returning from work. The truth is clear and obvious. The nanny saw the incident revealed, immediately knelt down in front of Kieu Tuan, her voice trembling: "Boss, I was wrong... I was suddenly confused and slandered the young lady... Please don't fire me..." Kieu Tuan - who had just been led around by the nose by a maid - was extremely angry. Even though he wasn't angry on his face, the back of his hand had blue veins, his chest was heaving, his voice was cold: "Get out! From now on, you don't need to come anymore!" A hint of calculation flashed in the nanny's eyes, but her face was still filled with tears, intending to pretend to be "reluctant" and leave. At this moment I opened my mouth, like a weak little animal mustering up the courage to speak up: "But... if you damage the homeowner's things, don't you need to pay for it? This porcelain vase is the three that were sold at the auction, worth eight million yuan!" As soon as the nanny heard eight million, her legs became weak and she collapsed to the ground. I turned my head to look at Kieu Tuan, my eyes were extremely innocent: "Also, dad, you once said, when you do something wrong, you must be brave enough to admit it. I said it wasn't you who did it, but you still insist it was me, should you apologize to me?" 2 "Miss..." Kieu Tuan's face turned red, clearly in front of his wife and two children, he did not dare to curse me, he could only glare, emitting a threatening warning look. As the CEO, forcing him to humble himself and apologize to a five-year-old child like me - even if he was wrong - seems impossible. But I've been annoyed with this scum dad for a long time! If it's normal for everyone to do their own thing and the well water doesn't violate the river water, I don't hold any grudges. Yet every time he saw me, he had to make a few sarcastic comments. Today, without even needing evidence, he quickly condemned me! Do you want me to skip it? Dream on, you thick-skinned man! “Auntie…huhuhuhuhuhu… Dad misunderstood me and didn't even apologize, don't you feel sorry for me?” I cried extremely bitterly, in pain, my tears flowed like a broken dam. I am in no way inferior to Kieu Nhien in terms of appearance - red eyes, skin as white as snow, lovely pink lips parted in self-pity - I look like a pitiful little angel that makes people feel both pity and love.