She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 401: Wearing the Clothes of the Dead

As high school approached, Layne feared that her outstanding granddaughter would attract unwanted attention. So, she encouraged Malaya to continue pretending to be a bully.

The smile vanished from Malaya’s face.

Did Cheyenne find out?

The clothes were scavenged from a second-hand market by the household staff, who said they were taken from deceased patients in nearby hospitals.

Most of these people had contagious diseases and no one to claim their bodies. They were hastily cremated to dispose of them.

When she sent the staff to buy the clothes, she had been discreet about it. She was afraid that if the matter got out, it would tarnish the “kind-hearted” image she had carefully built for herself. But how did Cheyenne find out?

One day, after wearing a black cotton coat, she felt completely uncomfortable. She walked down the street feeling dizzy and lightheaded. Accidentally, someone bumped into her.

His scissors tore through her coat, causing dirty, bloody clumps of cotton to fall out, emitting a nauseating smell.

People around her looked at her with disgust and disdain, covering their noses as they walked away from her.

From that day on, rumors spread through the campus about Cheyenne’s unkempt appearance. Everyone assumed she had accidentally stained her clothes during her menstrual cycle, even dying the cotton inside the coat red.

For young girls just starting junior high, many were naïve about such matters. Cheyenne was shocked when she first discovered bloodied cotton inside her coat.

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the doorstep, she saw an old and tattered lady, carrying a bag with a blue checkered pattern. The old lady opened

with a disgusted expression, handed her two bills, then walked into the mansion, carrying the bag of

her two “new clothes,” one

came for the second time, Cheyenne followed her all the way to the ruins

a

high were discarded medical waste, bloodied needles, empty bottles, and a heap

through the trash, picking up

Cheyenne opened a black plastic bag

red blood mingled with white brain matter. Some resembled bodies that were six or seven months old, almost formed

that Cheyenne was also one of the trash collectors, mocked her for being startled. After all, these were all

pregnant students were underage and dared not tell their families, so they hurriedly had abortions. Since they couldn’t afford a cemetery plot, the

stages, they were flushed down the toilet using medication-induced abortion. For pregnancies further along, they had to undergo surgical procedures, during which the doctors used forceps to forcibly dismember the baby’s limbs before removing

were too small to be sent to the crematorium. So,

and advised her which trash was worth collecting. She even boasted that she had sold a bag of clothes from a child who had died from lung cancer to

market, she

and Nora to wear

of wearing clothes laden with bacteria and viruses. She had always been delicate, and how could she

exactly where they came from. Tearfully, she begged George to help her. She couldn’t wear them. What if she

hint of hostility, thinking about his three stepmothers, his voice tinged with anger. The mention of stepmothers provoked George, making him lose

young Cheyenne wore those clothes. Now it was

two sets as mementos, stored at the bottom of a box in the

quickly took the clothes