Chapter 1
The iron-sensible door opened and a woman in prison uniform held the yellowed file in her hand.
Behind her was the cold voice of a prison guard, "Get out and behave yourself."
Be a good person?
She smiled indifferently, and memories of Amelia Bright, the owner of this body, gradually emerged in her mind.
Amelia Bright was born into a prestigious family in Hounslow, but her father's love of gambling led to the downfall of the family, and her mother died of illness when she was 16.
Her stepmother bullied her at home, and her sister took away her beloved boyfriend.
She tried to endure it until she was 22 years old, and in order to strengthen the Bright family's position in Hounslow, her father had to marry her to Farren Austin, the disabled young master of the Austin family.
Who is Farren Austin? Farren Austin is the supreme commander of Hounslow, the capital of the Empire, and the founder of the once invincible 'Blue Eagle Special Forces'.
It sounds like she made a fortune with this marriage, but there's no such thing as a free fall.
Farren Austin had an accident during a drill that left her partially disabled, with a paraplegic lower body, and probably unable to care for herself for the rest of her life.
She was treated poorly by her in-laws.
In the end, she was even sued for 'manslaughter' and was sentenced to three years in prison.
The events of three years ago still seem to be happening yesterday, and everything is still vivid in my mind.
Sitting in the cab, looking out of the window, she placed her slim to the bone fingers on her lap, fiercely clenched the corner of her coat.
Amelia Bright's whole life, it seems to have been constantly oppressed, and constantly submissive, so in the most desperate moment in prison, she chose to leave the world, and thus let her soul reborn.
She has all of Amelia Bright's unpleasant memories.
The cab drove for more than half an hour and finally drove slowly into a three-story building with a low-profile courtyard on the hillside.
She fished out the only paper money left in her pocket, said thank you and headed for the front door of the villa.
She rang the doorbell.
"Miss Bright?" The maid who opened the door suddenly froze when she saw her at first, and then changed her title with a jolt, "Oh no, the youngest grandmother? It's the youngest grandmother who has returned!"
Amelia Bright had been away for three full years, and for three years she had been unattended to.
Even though the Austin family is very powerful, there is no help, as if they can't wait for her to die in prison, so it is clear how dissatisfied the Austin family is with this daughter-in-law.
So when the maid suddenly saw her, she was naturally very shocked.
But still, they quickly took out the slippers from the foyer and placed them by her feet.
"Slowly!" Not waiting for her to put one foot in, a graceful and noble woman came down the stairs with a step, the rose cheongsam set off her excellent tone, wearing a goose egg-sized emerald ring on her middle finger, with a dignified makeup.
Immediately, someone came up to her and gestured to her, "Grandma, please."
It meant to let her out.
The so-called next-door hut was a place reserved for the underlings to take a bath in a dirty environment, which was directly taking her as a servant.
A cold smile crossed the corner of her mouth, but she didn't bother to care, put down the slippers in her hand, "Okay, mom."
The noblewoman was stunned for a moment, seemingly a bit incredulous, especially the woman's last 'mom', which sounded especially harsh in her ears.
Amelia Bright had always called her 'aunt' 'aunt', this is the first time, actually called her 'mother'.
She actually felt that this woman, and three years ago, seems to be a little different.
But where exactly is different, she can not say, after all, the model is still the same.