Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

As soon as Qi An entered the new body, he felt his fingers burning, his arms were shaking, and the pain was unbearable.

I was exhausted all over and my stomach was growling with hunger.

She opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eye was a teacup, held in her hand, held flat and stretched forward.

The tea no longer felt so hot at this point, and one could imagine how long the hands had been raised.

Further ahead is a table of delicacies from land and sea, including everything that flies in the sky, swims in the water, and runs on the ground.

There were also several plates of exquisite pastries with a fragrant smell, so luxurious.

Sitting at the table was a fat old woman about forty or fifty years old, dressed in colorful silks and satins, with five or six thumb-thick gold hairpins in her hair.

It made people worry that her neck would be broken.

This nouveau riche outfit, dressed in gold and silver, not only did not make her look noble at all, but instead made her look out of place.

At this moment, she was holding a big elbow and chewing it with a crunching sound, her mouth full of oil.

She had a dark skin, a pair of slanted eyes with too much white in them, and she ate like a starving ghost, which was simply horrible to look at.

Qi An was standing beside her at this time, holding the teacup in both hands and handing it to her, but the old man was as indifferent as if he was blind.

Ata cursed, "Eat, eat, eat. You old man, why aren't you stuffed to death?"

Qi An could feel that the body he was living in was very weak. He had difficulty breathing and was about to fall.

She mobilized her spiritual power and all the discomfort disappeared instantly.

Okay, time to get started.

The old woman stuffed too much into her mouth and had no time to swallow it all. She choked and rolled her eyes.

She coughed hard a few times, and food residues sprayed out of her mouth and fell on the dining table in front of her.

Qi An was about to take action when Ata said angrily:...

Ugh~~

The old woman serving beside her hurried forward and patted her chest to help her go down.

The old woman's face turned red from choking. She was ugly to begin with, and now she looked even more like a demon.

She waved her hand to drive the old woman away, turned around and pointed at Qi An, rolled her eyes, and spit flew:

"Are you a dead person? Can't you see I'm choking? Hurry up and serve the tea to me, hiccup..."

After saying that, he burped.

Qi'an, Ata: ...

Ugh~~~Ugh~~~

She reached out to take the tea from Qi An's hand, but found it empty.

When she looked up, a cup of hot tea was poured onto her face, and then the cup flew over and hit her on the head.

"Ouch...ah...bitch, what are you doing?" She covered her head and face and roared.

Qi An's answer was to reach out and grab the hem of the tablecloth, lift it up and flip it over, and all the delicacies on the table, along with the soup, were spilled on the old woman.

She fell off the chair and wailed on the ground, with meat bones, meatballs and vegetable soup all over her face and body, and a piece of sweet and sour fish on her chest.

Qi An took a few steps back, washed his face with the cleansing technique, and then took a deep breath.

Damn, she's so disgusting.

The old man's saliva just now sprayed all over her face, and his breath was so bad...

Ugh~ I dare not think about it, it’s too disgusting.

It’s a pity about the expensive Junshan Silver Needle. It’s not so hot after holding it for a while, otherwise the old guy would have been covered in blisters on his face.

The owner of this body is Song Xinlan, and the old hag is her mother-in-law, Han Liu.

His son Han Xiu Ze, Song Xinlan's husband, was a fourth-rank military general.

Three years ago, on the second day of their wedding, he left home to fight at the border and has not returned since.

She had been married for three years, and Han's mother had been making things difficult for her for three years. It could be said that there was not a single day that she didn't find fault with her.

He enforced the rules every morning and evening regardless of rain or shine, and was always picky and scolding.

Being hungry like just now and standing by to serve tea is a common occurrence.

He would always scold Song Xinlan as a hen that could not lay eggs. If his son was not at home, he would definitely take in a few concubines for him.

But they had been married for three years and had only slept together once, on their wedding night.

If Song Xinlan really gave birth to a child, could his surname be Han?

The old guy knows what he is thinking and what he says, he is just finding fault on purpose.

The only reason why Song Xinlan endured humiliation was that she really liked Han Xiu Ze, and she firmly believed that her husband also liked her.

The letters he sent home from the border from time to time were gentle in words, and full of his longing and love for her.

That's why she could endure all the harshness and difficulties from Han's mother and serve her as if she were her own mother.

Whenever she felt wronged, she would go back to her room to read the letter Han Xiu Ze sent her, then kneel in front of the Buddha statue to pray for him, and she managed to get through day after day like this.

She was looking forward to her husband returning safely from the battlefield so that they could live happily together.

In the end, Han Xiu Ze returned safely from the battlefield, and was promoted for his military achievements.

Instead, he brought back a beautiful woman, saying that she was the true love of his life.

The woman's words and actions were strange. She always looked at her with contempt and said words she couldn't understand.

"Tsk, you ancient women are so pathetic. You only know how to revolve around men your whole life."

Her husband looked at the woman with fascination and said that she was different from all the women he had ever seen.

For three whole years, she lived as a widow, managing the household for him and serving his mother.

After finally waiting for him to come back, less than a month later, she died in the cold woodshed in the dead of winter.

Soon afterwards, her father and younger brother also died at the hands of the criminals.

This was the result of her infatuation and enthusiasm.

She died with her eyes open, and her soul wandered between heaven and earth, seeing many truths that she had never known before. Only then did she realize how ridiculous her persistence over the past few years had been.

She was deceived so badly!

If I don’t take revenge for this, I swear I won’t be a human being!

Mother Han stood up with the help of her maid, her body covered with leftover soup and food, looking extremely disheveled.

But she couldn't care about these things at the moment. She looked at Qi An with wide eyes in disbelief.

The daughter-in-law who had always let her do whatever she wanted and never resisted in the past, actually dared to hit her just now?

The anger over this incident overwhelmed everything, and her fat was shaking with anger.

This is outrageous!

"Song Xinlan, you disobedient and unfilial bitch, I will beat you to death today..."

Han's mother waved her thick palm as big as a palm-leaf fan and rushed towards Qi An with a scream, aiming at her face.

"Miss……"

"Don't hit our lady..."

In her peripheral vision, two little girls dressed as maids rushed in from the door, shouting and trying to stand in front of her.

It was too late and they were so anxious that they almost cried.

The young lady has been in poor health since childhood. After this slap, I'm afraid she will be ill for a long time.

Then they watched helplessly as their frail and sickly young lady raised her foot and kicked the old hag away.

It passed over the fallen dining table, passed over them, hit the window with a bang, and bounced again and hit the ground.

The window sash was hit by her fat body and fell down with a clang, hitting her.

Han's mother's screams, like a pig being slaughtered, echoed throughout the mansion.

Song Xinlan's two maids, Luzhu and Hongdou, quickly ran to Qi An to protect her.

Qi An looked at the two little girls' trembling bodies and sighed.

Obviously, I am scared too.

Qi An kicked Han's mother so hard that she fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. She vomited everything she had eaten.

Ata in the sea of ​​consciousness pinched his nose and yelled: "...Ahhh, this is so disgusting."

The reason why Qi An used his feet was because he thought Han's mother's clothes were too dirty and he didn't want to dirty his hands.

When the servants serving Han's mother saw that their master had suffered a loss, they rushed forward to capture Qi An in order to vent their anger for their master.

Luzhu and Hongdou stood firmly in front of her and protected her tightly.

Qi An pushed the two girls aside and kicked the old women away one by one.

Mother Han, who had just struggled to stand up halfway with the help of her maid, was knocked back to her original position by several flying old women.

They piled up one on top of the other, pressing Han's mother to the bottom, making her roll her eyes.

Red Bean, Green Pearl: "..."

Did their frail and sickly young lady take some magical elixir?

How come he suddenly became so powerful?

Although they were shocked, they were both jumping for joy in their hearts.

That’s great! The young lady has been bullied by this old hag for so long, and she finally figured it out and decided to fight back.