Quick Transmigration: Refusing to Be a Victim's Child

Chen Siqiao was speechless, and could only glare at Shao Linshen resentfully before getting up and hurriedly calling her family.

"Mom, what about the 500,000 I transferred to you last time? Give me back the money first, I need it urgently."

"Little brother, how much of the 200,000 yuan I gave you before do you still have?"

……

Chen Siqiao is going crazy.

I haven't lived in such a dilapidated house since I married my husband three years ago.

The neighborhood is not only unsanitary, but the roadside trash cans are overflowing and no one empties them, so the stench is everywhere when the wind blows.

Several buildings are close together, and the rooms are poorly ventilated and poorly lit. The small two-bedroom apartment is less than 60 square meters in size.

"Honey, can't we move to another place?"

"This place is dirty and dilapidated. We adults can make do with it, but we can't let the children suffer, can we?"

Chen Siqiao pinched her nose and frowned in disdain.

She was already exhausted from carrying her suitcase up the stairs, and now she has to tidy up the house. If she had known this would happen, she would have just gone back to her parents' house.

Unfortunately, she had a falling out with her family over money, and if she went there now, she might have to be mindful of their attitude.

Shao Junyue's complexion was also not good. His bespoke suit was wrinkled, and a strand of hair slipped down his forehead. He was no longer the spirited man he used to be.

He wiped his face, looking exhausted, and said:

“We don’t have much money. Most of it has to go to our daughter’s medical expenses. The rest is only enough to buy this house.”

"Just bear with it for now. Once things calm down, we'll move back to the villa."

Although the Shao Group went bankrupt, it was still a giant.

Shao Junyue also has a batch of jewelry and cash hidden away, but he is currently burdened with a lot of debt and cannot use them for the time being.

He carried the luggage in through the door and looked up to see his wife constantly stroking her empty fingers, feeling a pang of sadness.

That ring was the same wedding ring I used to propose.

He held the other person tightly and whispered:

"Don't worry, I have some money hidden away, but it's not convenient to take it out right now."

"I'm sorry, honey, you and our daughter will have to make do for a while."

Chen Siqiao's eyes flickered slightly, and she immediately swallowed her complaints. When she looked up, she adopted a kind and understanding demeanor and said gently:

"You're not allowed to say that. As long as I can be with you, I'm willing to endure any hardship or fatigue."

"Siqiao—"

Shao Junyue was moved, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw his adopted son strolling past him, spoiling the mood. He was carrying a bag of takeout food, and the aroma of the food wafted into their noses through the gap. Their already hungry stomachs started rumbling.

"What are you carrying? Where did you get the money to order takeout?"

Shao Junyue grabbed his hand and scolded him coldly, "Tell me, did you steal something?"

Seeing this, Chen Siqiao said nothing, but instead snatched the bag from the child's hand and looked at Shao Linshen as if she were guarding against a thief.

Shao Linshen had long known the couple's character, and remained completely unmoved, saying:

"Before resigning, Assistant Li canceled his plane ticket and used the money to buy me a children's watch."

He raised his arm and shook it. Seeing that the couple looked uncomfortable, he opened his lunchbox and thoughtfully put chopsticks in their hands.

"With the remaining money, I asked her to help me buy some takeout. Mom and Dad, you didn't eat breakfast this morning, you must be hungry."

This is lunch I prepared especially for you, so please make sure you finish it all.

Shaolin smiled broadly. In the couple's eyes, the child was trying to please them. They exchanged a glance, and their initial dislike lessened somewhat.

Shao Junyue wiped the chair, pulled his wife to sit down, and said while eating:

"Your mother just gave birth to your younger sister and isn't feeling well. You need to help with chores at home and be obedient and sensible so we'll like you more, okay?"

"Uh-huh."

Shao Linshen stood there, giving perfunctory replies. Watching them eat with relish, he grinned and asked curiously:

"Mom and Dad, is the lunchbox delicious? What does it taste like?"

Seeing that he was standing still, Chen Siqiao awkwardly shoveled some food from the lid and pushed it in front of him.

"It's alright, but it can't compare to the food cooked by the chef at home. The soup just has a bit of a fishy smell."

"The vegetables were overcooked, the portion was large, but the flavor was too strong," Shao Junyue commented.

Shao Linshen gave a long, drawn-out "Oh," and slowly retreated to the door. Seeing them looking at him strangely, he rubbed his hands together and grinned, saying:

"I accidentally spilled the soup when I was going up the stairs, so I added some water, and it probably splashed into the food by accident."

He spoke casually, but the couple's expressions changed drastically upon hearing this.

Chen Siqiao saw that his pants were still half-hanging on his buttocks, covered her mouth and felt a little nauseous, and said with surprise and doubt:

"What water did you add to the soup?"

Shao Linshen opened the door and slipped out like an eel, his voice faintly drifting in from outside:

"Of course it's boy's urine, what else did you think it was?"

"vomit--"

"Shao Lin Shen!"

The couple vomited repeatedly on the spot.

They had eaten too quickly, and most of the food and soup had gone into their stomachs. Now they were vomiting so badly that tears and snot were coming out of their eyes.

By the time they remembered to arrest him, the kid had already vanished without a trace.

Having been repeatedly defeated by this kid, Shao Junyue had long since lost all fatherly affection. At this moment, he turned and rushed downstairs, his speed so great that he wished he could grab the other person on the spot and throw him to his death.

As a result, he searched the area downstairs in the community, even turning the green belt upside down, but still couldn't find a single person.

"You little beast, you'd better die out there. If you dare come back, I'll beat you to death."

He cursed under his breath, loosened his tie, and kicked a long bench by the roadside. He wasn't paying attention and got a splinter in his toe, which hurt so much that he squatted on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

"Tch, serves him right!"

Shao Lin squatted in the opposite stairwell, watching the other person's disheveled appearance through an iron gate. He stood up with a gleeful expression, patted his butt, and walked straight upstairs.

Thanks to the kind and beautiful Assistant Li, Shao Linshen was able to rent an apartment on the same floor as this couple.

Even if the other party only thought that Shao Linshen was relaying the message, and that the real person who wanted to rent the room was "President Shao" who was squatting on the ground clutching his toes and groaning in pain, it wouldn't stop Shao Linshen from giving the other party a thank-you fee.

"Brother Fan, didn't you promise to do me a small favor? Now you can keep your promise."

"What do you want?" Pangu Banner asked.

"Give me a new face, just like I used to look." Shao Linshen touched his cheek, skillfully turned on his computer, found a few couples that met his criteria from among a group of young couples, and sent the information to his phone.

Pangu Banner had no idea what the other party was planning. He was satisfied with the fragments that had been integrated into his main body after the black energy was eliminated, which fulfilled his wish.

then--

A beam of white light flew out from the sea of ​​consciousness, enveloping the child inside the house. In just a moment, the white light disappeared, revealing a delicate and adorable little boy inside.