Quick Transmigration: Refusing to Be a Victim's Child

Time flies, years pass.

In his previous life, Meng Linhao was able to step on the original owner's corpse to become the eldest young master of the Shao family and was even brought into the company to be groomed as the next successor, all thanks to his biological mother's scheming.

In this lifetime, with Shao Linshen causing trouble, before Meng Linhao could even enter the Shao family, his mother, Meng Wenyu, was forced to work on a sewing machine.

Because of her identity as a human trafficker, she received a lot of special "care" in prison. In less than two years, she became paralyzed due to an "accident" and suffered for ten years, but she still did not live to see the day of her release.

"Hao... Hao'er..."

“My… Hao… son…”

On the hospital bed, Meng Wenyu was so thin that she was just skin and bones. She looked like she was in her late sixties when she was only forty. Her hair was sparse and white, and her face was covered with wrinkles and spots. When she opened and closed her mouth, only a black hole was visible, and all her teeth had long since fallen out.

As she lay dying, only one nurse was by her side. Seeing her head stubbornly turned towards the door, and remembering the phone call that had just been disconnected, the nurse opened her mouth, but couldn't bear it any longer and said:

"Don't worry, ma'am, your son will be here soon. He might be... he might be busy with work right now and can't get away for the time being."

Upon hearing this, Meng Wenyu's eyes streamed down her cheeks, and she gasped for breath.

busy?

What is there for a good-for-nothing like him who idles around all day and doesn't have a proper job to be busy with?

What have I done with my whole life?!

Meng Wenyu was filled with remorse.

'I shouldn't have held back back then...'

"Di-"

The electrocardiogram beeped, and amidst the nurse's exclamation, Meng Wenyu ultimately did not live to see her beloved eldest son, and could only die with her eyes open in resentment.

The dead turn into a handful of dust, while the living continue to struggle.

The first light of dawn broke, and the sky was just beginning to brighten.

On a street in City A, several sanitation workers wearing brightly colored vests began sweeping the street.

Shao Rongrong mingled among a group of elderly men and women, slowly and methodically wielding a broom.

Because of her premature birth, she was slow to react and even her thinking was slower than others. After barely finishing junior high school, she couldn't stand the beatings and scoldings from her grandmother and others, so she simply ran away with her mother.

"Rongrong, your mother has gone mad like this, you should take her to see a doctor."

"I heard that a new mental hospital has opened in Dongcheng District. It's not expensive there. Why don't you take her there another day?"

The cleaning lady next to her glanced at Chen Siqiao, who was bound hand and foot and thrown onto the tricycle, and kindly advised:

“You’re still young, and you’ll eventually have to get married. If other people see your mother like this, it will definitely affect your marriage prospects.”

I heard that her mother went crazy after being beaten and disfigured for being a mistress in her early years. She would tell everyone she met that she was the wife of a CEO, and she liked to go into people's homes and search everywhere, saying that others had stolen her family's jewelry.

Because of this incident, the person was beaten quite a bit. Shao Rongrong, annoyed by the trouble she caused, simply bought a second-hand tricycle. She would tie the person up and leave them on the tricycle to watch over them, while she rode the tricycle to and from get off work.

Hearing the old woman's words, Shao Rongrong was stunned for a long time before she finally reacted and shook her head, saying:

"Aunt Chen, I have no money."

The poor cannot afford to get sick, let alone stay in a hospital.

Shao Rongrong could easily keep her mother at home; it would only require adding a bowl of rice to her bowl. Besides, her mother wasn't always crazy; when she was lucid, she could help with laundry, cooking, and housework.

Looking at her mother, who was writhing like an earthworm in the car, Shao Rongrong sighed, recalling the things the mother and daughter had done in their past life, and muttered to herself:

"...Let's leave it at that. Consider it atonement for the sins of my past life."

Aunt Chen didn't hear what she said clearly. Seeing her shake her head, she sighed and said sympathetically, "Rongrong, haven't you found your father yet?"

After a long pause, Shao Rongrong finally said, "No, I guess he's dead."

After all, twenty years have passed. If the other party were willing to appear, the mother and daughter wouldn't have had to wait so long.

However, while she was online, she heard from a few netizens named Hu Kai that they had seen an old man who collected scraps in a coastal city, and that the old man looked a lot like the president of the once-prosperous Shao Group.

Unfortunately, Shao Rongrong didn't see the photos and had no idea whether the news was true or false...

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Shaolin Shen anymore.

He's just a fat cat who's wasting his life now.

The equally round hamster perched on his head is his good partner—the magical artifact "Pangu Banner".

Now, the person and the banner are in a shell, and the Liu family of three are raising them at home, watching them live out their lives in harmony and happiness.

As for the jewelry and cash that disappeared from the Shao family, as well as the funds that Shao Linshen had transferred to overseas accounts, he transferred them all to the country to support impoverished mountainous areas without leaving a trace.

At Shao Linshen's request, the original owner, Liu Linchen, had the artifact "Pangu Banner" help blur the other party's memories of his past life.

In this life, his talent remained, and he also had loving parents. After growing up, with the support of the Liu family, he started a technology company, the scale of which even far exceeded that of the former A City giant, the Shao Group.

Because a voice in Liu Linchen's mind had told him since childhood to do good deeds, he not only practiced what he preached, donating most of his earnings to the country for charitable causes, but also guided his descendants to do good and accumulate virtue.

After seeing off the Liu family couple and his wife, the 95-year-old Liu Linchen squinted his eyes contentedly.

Before he passed away, he deliberately chased away his children who were surrounding him. Looking at the cat and mouse that were still alive and kicking after all these years, he reached out and touched them, whispered "thank you," and then fell asleep forever with a smile.

next moment

From this aged body, a ball of light carrying wisps of dark yellow glow emerged, like a bright star, and merged directly into the fat cat's body beside it. Then the cat's form dissipated, revealing a soul body dyed pitch black inside.

Within this mass of souls, a spot the size of a fingernail finally appeared bright white. The soul then excitedly swayed up and down, as if cheering and jumping for joy. Wrapped in a tattered cloth, it broke through the void and flew to another small world.

***

In the rear residence of the Prince of Qin in the capital city.

A loud, clear female shout pierced the sky, like a thunderclap, deafeningly loud.

In the main room of the courtyard, Princess Qin clutched the mattress beneath her with both hands, writhing in pain, her face ashen white.

She had only been walking around in the yard for a short while when she slipped and fell. Her seven-month pregnant belly immediately started to ache, and she was about to give birth.

"Where is the prince? Where is the prince?"

Princess Qin grabbed the hand of the old nanny beside her, her face pale, and urged:

"Granny Sun, quickly send someone to fetch the Prince."

"Oh dear, I'll send someone to urge them right away."

Granny Sun wiped away Princess Qin's sweat with concern. When she turned to take the medicine from the maid, her fingers trembled slightly, like ripples spreading across the surface of a lake touched by a cold wind.

Then, she calmly fed the medicine spoonful by spoonful into the mouth of the Princess Qin.

She advised, "Your Highness, this is a medicine prescribed by the doctor in the manor to facilitate childbirth. Please drink more of it so that the baby will come out faster later."