After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Chapter 2063 Why did no one recognize her?

"I don't hate you, I just want to slice you into sashimi and swallow you whole, bite by bite."

Chen Zhaodi's pupils suddenly contracted: "...The police said you have a mental illness, but I won't hold it against you. A mother will never hold a grudge against her child."

Zhang Ran scoffed, "Trying to lull me into a false sense of security so you can kill me to avenge them? Don't even dream about it."

Chen Zhaodi: "...Their deaths have nothing to do with you, don't overthink it."

Seeing that she was going to continue pretending, Zhang Ran felt a little bored and pushed her towards the door. "If you want to keep pretending, then keep pretending. I'm not going to pretend anymore, and don't even think that I'll take you to the hospital for further treatment. I want you to live a life worse than death and be discriminated against by others."

Chen Zhaodi remained silent. Even after Zhang Ran left her on the corridor outside the gate and went inside without looking back, she still didn't say a word.

The servants came and went, each casting strange glances at Chen Zhaodi, then whispering amongst themselves as they passed.

The patrolling bodyguards would also glance at it as they passed by.

Although Chen Zhaodi was in a wheelchair, she could actually move around a little, but she couldn't stand for long. However, she sat obediently in the wheelchair, letting others look at her.

Wearing a mask that served as a fig leaf, she indifferently admired the beautiful scenery and the lovely sunset in the courtyard. That is, until she saw one unfamiliar luxury car after another drive into the estate, and one familiar face after another step out of the cars.

Everyone is different from how I remember them.

They were all about the same age, but they were all dressed smartly, with jet-black hair and almost no wrinkles on their faces.

Unlike her, who is confined to a wheelchair, has a full head of white hair, and is disfigured and can only wear a mask.

"Who are you? What are you doing sitting here?" Luo You walked up to Chen Zhaodi, looking her up and down with curiosity, not recognizing her at all.

Luo Youdi also walked over, her gaze sweeping over the woman in the wheelchair, vaguely guessing her identity, "You are Da..."

“She’s my aunt.” Zhang Ran came out of the house, stood behind Chen Zhaodi, and explained to everyone with a smile: “She’s my newly recognized aunt. She’s not feeling well and came to Beijing for medical treatment. She’s staying with me for a few days.”

In Luo Youge's mind, Zhang Ran loved to spread love everywhere. She even spent money to build a huge orphanage to take in orphans without parents. It was not surprising that she would help a sick woman in a wheelchair for no reason. She believed it without hesitation and greeted Chen Zhaodi, "Big sister, you can stay here with peace of mind. Xiaoyue is such a good child. She will definitely take care of everything for you."

Luo Youdi gave Zhang Ran a deep look, opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing.

"Don't all stand here, come inside," Zhou Juying urged everyone to go inside, so they wouldn't all be blocking the way at the door.

"I'll push it." Gao Yunfeng didn't recognize Chen Zhaodi either, and eagerly stepped forward to help push the wheelchair into the house.

Chen Zhaodi: "..." Why didn't anyone recognize her? Just because she was wearing a mask, were all these people blind?

Upon entering the living room, Chen Zhaodi was found sitting alone in her wheelchair, left to languish by the side.

Everyone surrounded Zhang Ran, showering her with concern and care.

"How is your mother?" Gao Yunfeng asked with concern. "Why didn't you bring her back with you?"

Zhang Ran replied with a smile, "Her? She just got out of jail and doesn't dare to go out." Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at her mother in the wheelchair, observing her reaction to being isolated by everyone, wanting to see if she couldn't take it and would reveal her identity.

But Chen Zhaodi did nothing. She sat quietly in her wheelchair listening to the crowd discuss her, as if they weren't talking about her at all.