Quickly Transmigrate to Change the World

My name is Jiang Yi, and I’m the son of Jiang Bei and Chen Shu.

In my opinion, Jiang Bei is a psychopath, a selfish psychopath who tied Chen Shu to himself in the name of love.

Later I learned that this kind of person is called a yandere.

I have been able to remember things since I was a child. When I was four years old, Jiang Bei was murdered by Chen Shu and her first husband, and I overheard it.

Because I was still a minor, Chen Shu took me to Xu's house.

It was a hell.

Chen Shu also has a son named Xu Chen. Only for him does Chen Shu show her motherly love.

I lived in the servants' building and was bullied by the servants and Xu Chen, and was often not given food.

I was so hungry that my stomach was burning and my eyes were full of stars. I didn't dare go to the kitchen to find food. I would be beaten if I was discovered.

I had no choice but to run away from home, go out to find food, and find a part-time job to earn money to support myself.

I endured all that silently, hoping for the day when it would end.

But because of my repeated tolerance, Xu Chen became even more demanding.

What's more, he ruined my college entrance examination. As long as I went to the south and left the Xu family, I could escape from hell, but Xu Chen ruined it all!

I really can't stand it anymore, I want to take revenge on them!

My plan is perfect and no one can ruin it, unless the other person is not a human.

There was a thing that claimed to be rules that came to me and negotiated with me, with the sole purpose of preventing me from poisoning its male protagonist.

I didn't agree. It gave me the memory of a world. In that world, I was the male protagonist and the female protagonist was called Wen An. We loved each other very much and our life was very beautiful.

That was what I wanted, so I was hesitant to say no.

The rules promised me that they would allow me to be reborn with my memories, and then I would get everything I wanted.

Unfortunately, I was deceived by it and it deleted those memories when I was not prepared.

I only remember that I didn't succeed in poisoning him, and was discovered by Xu Chen and his men, and sent to prison. I was bullied in prison until I was beaten to death...

I woke up again and found myself reborn in the second semester of my senior year of high school.

Damn God, why did you let me be reborn? I died so hard.

I lived my life day by day, working part-time to earn money, secretly plotting better and more successful plans to avenge those who had hurt me...

Today I went to the amusement park to sell balloons. I don't like being noticed because of my appearance, but in order to survive and to make money, I wore a doll costume so that I could fit in better in the amusement park and not feel out of place.

I met a beautiful girl who treated me to ice cream and helped me sell balloons.

That summer, when I was about to fall into the quagmire of revenge, she appeared in my world from time to time.

I was gradually attracted to her and became curious about her. When I couldn't see her, I would feel a sour and bitter feeling in my heart, which was very strange.

I suddenly didn't want to die anymore, or rather, I wanted to be able to take revenge, and my hands had to be clean so that I could touch her who was so clean, pure and kind.

On the first day of school, she transferred to my class as a transfer student.

I was a little happy, but also a little strange and scared that she was approaching me with some purpose.

However, after a little bit of contact, I no longer made malicious assumptions about her.

That day was the happiest day of my life since my rebirth.

……

After moving into the Wen family, I disguised my viciousness and accepted their kindness to me. From being overwhelmed in the beginning to accepting it later, I knew I had to repay their kindness.

I pretended to be well-behaved on the surface, but Uncle Wen and Aunt Qin still saw through me. They didn't say anything and were still as nice to me as before.

Gradually, I forgot to be malicious towards the world and to be wary of anyone who approached me to see if they were approaching me with a purpose.

Wen An once said, "I want to have an obedient ragdoll cat."

"Butler Jiang, Puppet Jiang."...

I can become whatever she likes. I can act nice and act coquettishly in front of Wen An.

However, I will not show mercy to some blind guys, it just takes some trouble to deal with them in a formal and reasonable way.

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If I hadn’t traveled through a book, I would have been familiar with the original trajectory of my life.

I was taken home by foster parents from an orphanage.

They seemed to be in need of a servant, so they went to an orphanage and adopted a servant and brought him home.

From childhood to adulthood, I have been treated as a servant by them.

They didn't even want to send me to high school. If the orphanage hadn't checked every year to see if the children were still attending, I would have probably been sold to someone else as a wife.

When I was a student, I experienced school bullying. I knew that no one was willing to lend a hand to help me, so I had to endure it in silence.

During the college entrance examination, I took the opportunity to get admitted to other cities.

After being admitted to a good university and going to study in another city, I still had to work part-time to earn money to support my studies and transfer money to my unyielding adoptive parents.

After graduation, the department manager of the company where I worked was a relative of the boss. He wanted to take advantage of me, but I rejected him, and he got angry and humiliated.

He found an excuse and fired me.

I had no choice but to find a new job and went to another small company, where I did tiring and low-paid clerical work day after day.

Worried that I would lose my job again and have no money to live, I kept busy running errands and doing things for others.

In my spare time after work, I gave students extra lessons to make money, but I was almost molested by one of the students' uncles.

I finally escaped, but was slandered by the student's uncle, saying that I seduced him, and was slapped and had my clothes torn by his wife. When I asked them to produce surveillance evidence, they suddenly became speechless.

The matter was reported to the police, but I was the one who suffered in silence in the end.

My adoptive parents favored boys over girls and wanted to marry me to an old man to get a betrothal gift so that they could save money to marry their own son.

They kept asking for things from me, and I did resist, but it was no use.

After I complained and made a big fuss during a phone call, when I got home from get off work I saw the house was in a mess and my beloved electronic piano was smashed.

They even recorded the destruction process and sent it to me, with the caption saying, "This is the price you pay for your disobedience."

I called them and asked them why they did this and whether they were trying to kill me.

They aggressively accused me of being a selfish person and said they regretted adopting me. They said they should have adopted an obedient and sensible child. They also said that if I wanted to commit suicide, I should find a good place so that they would not have to collect my body.

I sent all the chat and call records to the marketing account and used the only money I had to ask them to expose the incident.

How ridiculous, my life is a mess.

After doing all these things, the phone slipped from my hand and fell to the ground, the screen shattered, and my heart broke into pieces.

The string in my heart that had been tense for a long time finally broke, and I silently packed up the things I had smashed and was going to throw away.

The landlady is a nice person and I can’t dirty her floor.

I went out carrying several large bags of rubbish, and after throwing away the rubbish, I unknowingly walked to the coastal highway.

The calm and dark sea surface is like a deep swamp.

I stepped over the guardrail and jumped down without hesitation.

For me, this is not death, but liberation.

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