After Transmigrating, She Became the Mother of Two

Everyone was astonished.
But to everyone’s disappointment, the person called NLTAJ, which was without any name, was very mysterious.
They didn’t know if it was a boy or a girl.
Except for posting her own drawings from time to time on the post bar, she had never appeared in any social occasions. 

The paintings that were updated on time in the post bar had never been updated again.
Her post had been built up, and until now, people still go to it from time to time.
However, the landlord (owner) had never appeared again.

Jian Yi pondered for a while, then turned around and tore off everything she had drawn in the past few days, and threw them into the trash before opening the dialog box and typing calmly, “Whether you believe it or not, this is my strength.”

Then put the phone aside and thought of how she could uncover Xia Jingjing’s hypocrisy.
In the circle, only if one strength was strong enough, they had room to speak, otherwise they were destined to be the one who got trampled on.
What was fairness? It was just a hypocritical game played by powerful people.

She had already realized that kind of truth when she first entered the industry, and … it was just repeating it again.

In fact, there were still many bugs in “Spiritual World”.
Even though the two discussed a lot at that time, it was also recorded in the outline, but there was romance in it.
She hadn’t thought about it at that time, so she didn’t put it up at all.
As long as it was written in the later stage, If there was no support for the emotional line, then the story would be anticlimactic.

Since Xia Jingjing would directly steal her outline, and the first chapter had only been redrawn, she must not have read the outline completely, and did not think deeply.
It wouldn’t last until the end.

If one wanted to be famous, how could it be possible without some strength?

Jian Yi recalled all the resentment toward Xia Jingjing in her mind, accumulated her emotions to an explosive point, but restrained them.
She had the feeling of suffocation that she wanted to explode but couldn’t.

Not only recalled Xia Jingjing’s hateful methods, but Jian Yi also recalled the dark thoughts she had when she was a child, and bit by bit, it slowly reverberated in her heart.

The familiar feeling slowly came up, and Jian Yi’s eyes became scarlet, fierce and desperate, and she was completely caught up in her own terrifying emotions.

Coming to the temporary studio for the past few days, Jian Yi closed the door to draw.

The drawing took a few hours, from four o’clock in, until nine o’clock in the evening.

Looking at the drawing, Jian Yi relaxed and her whole body slumped.
When she opened the door, she was startled by Su Zixuan who was standing at the door.

“You…” 

Didn’t he say he was going to stay with the children? For him, she hid in the villa, so why did he come?

“Where are the children?” Jian Yi faltered and looked behind Su Zixuan, but didn’t see the children.

Su Zixuan turned on the phone, put it in front of Jian Yi, and shook it twice. 

When he saw that Jian Yi was confused, he tapped the tip of her nose, “Look at what time it is now.
It’s getting dark.”

Jian Yi sighed in hindsight.
It was indeed late, and suddenly remembered that she did have the habit of losing sense of time when she was drawing, and smiled embarrassedly, “Are the children sleeping already?”

Su Zixuan took her by the shoulders.
She actually stayed in the room for a few hours without any distractions, and no matter how he shouted outside, she was indifferent, and he became more interested in what kind of person she was before.
He wanted to visit the head of the orphanage, but because of work, he couldn’t go there.
It seemed that he really had to find time to visit ‘her’ only relative.

“Are you hungry?” Su Zixuan asked with concern.

Jian Yi looked back at him quietly.
He didn’t seem to be curious, and his expression was the same as usual.
Wasn’t he curious why was she in the room so long?

“What’s wrong?” Su Zixuan asked, and Jian Yi shook her head, “It’s nothing, I’m hungry, let’s go eat.”

He didn’t notice anything.
He probably didn’t think so much, right? Jian Yi let go of her tense heart.
It seems that she was thinking too much.

The painting she drew was ready to be completed.
She would deal with the details later.
She wondered if the woman would be surprised if it was put on the Internet.

When Su Zixuan noticed that Jian Yi was smiling, he put his arm around her and asked curiously, “What are you smiling at?”

Jian Yi winked playfully, “I’m thinking of the funny expressions of some people.”

After a simple dinner, Jian Yi still thought of going back to the studio to handle the follow-up, but Su Zixuan did not let her go back.

The two struggled for a while, and in the end it was Jian Yi who was defeated.
She was afraid of Su Zixuan’s suspicion, and then sighed helplessly, “Okay, I’ll wash up and go to bed immediately.”

Holding the clothes, Jian Yi smiled sweetly.

However, there were countermeasures, and Jian Yi came to the studio just after the sky was bright.
Xia Jingjing really angered her.
If she didn’t see her go down, she would really have been reborn in vain. 

After she finished painting, Jian Yi looked at her work with satisfaction, took out her phone, put it in a well-lit place, and started taking pictures.

Then she logged in to the post bar that had been dusty in her memory for a long time.
Fortunately, all her account numbers and passwords were the same.
After entering the account number after a long time, she selected the best one and uploaded it.

She uploaded it successfully.