Quick Transmigration: Refusing to Be a Victim's Child

Xia Jian's eyes widened instantly, feeling as if she were dreaming.

And it was a nightmare.

But then they saw that the five men were all dark-skinned, muscular, large-bodied, with small heads and handsome faces.

At that moment, the combination of Lin Daiyu and Lu Zhishen seemed to take on a concrete form, making Xia Jian wish she could gouge out her own eyes.

She stammered:

"You...you...who are you looking for?"

"You're Xia Jian?"

A burly man on the left, holding up a photo, looked at Xia Jian and said in a gruff voice:

"Four years ago, you borrowed 60,000 yuan from Mr. Shao. You haven't forgotten about that, have you?"

"Miss Xia Jian can live in such a nice house, she can't possibly be in debt, right? I heard it costs ten thousand yuan a month, tsk, she's really rich."

Another burly man clenched his fists so tightly they cracked, and chuckled as he continued:

"It's okay if she forgets. We brothers can always help Miss Xia remember."

Before the man finished speaking, several men beside him prepared to push Xia Jian aside and rush into the house, which frightened Xia Jian into screaming "Ah!"

The five people in front of her remained expressionless, but Xiao Lingsheng in the master bedroom was startled awake by her shout.

He rubbed his slightly throbbing head and walked into the hall, glancing at Xia Jian impatiently as he said:

"What is it now? What are you doing standing at the door... Is someone outside?"

Xia Jian shuddered in fright, bracing herself against the iron door to prevent anyone from entering, while simultaneously turning to Xiao Lingsheng in the hall and giving him a perfunctory reply:

"No, no one's here. I was in such a hurry to open the door that I bumped my toe on the wall and it hurt."

"By the way, Young Master Xiao, I'm short of some clean clothes for you in this room. I'll go out and get them for you right away."

As she spoke, without waiting for the man to refute her, she immediately faced him and backed out of the doorway, then slammed the door shut.

Xiao Lingsheng narrowed his eyes as he looked at the closed iron gate. He had a feeling that this woman was up to something again, and he was very dissatisfied. However, since he was penniless at the moment, he could only pretend not to know.

Outside the door,

At this moment, Xia Jian was covered in cold sweat.

If Xiao Lingsheng were to discover that the so-called favor was fake, and that there were five faces outside the door that resembled his own, all his plans would be ruined.

A burly man crossed his arms, looked at the woman in front of him, and raised an eyebrow, saying:

"Miss Xia, you don't have money to support a gigolo but not to pay him back, do you? If you're doing things this way, we'll have to have a serious talk with the guy inside."

"No, I'll pay you back, I'll pay you back right away."

Xia Jian was terrified and quickly begged for mercy in a low voice.

She blocked the doorway, hurriedly took out her phone, and decisively transferred the remaining 13,000 yuan to the bank account the other party had prepared.

After changing the IOU and watching the five burly men enter the elevator and go downstairs, he collapsed to the ground, his limbs aching.

Remembering that she had promised Xiao Lingsheng she would buy him clothes, she covered her face bitterly and only after a long while did she quietly open the door.

While the man was out of the living room, she quickly grabbed a relatively revealing outfit from the second bedroom, stuffed it into her bag, and hurriedly left.

She doesn't have a single penny in her pocket right now, so she has to go out and earn some money before dawn.

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On the other side, inside a black sedan outside the residential area.

Shao Linshen sat quietly in the car, watching the woman leave the residential area before slowly getting out of the car.

He distributed the cash he had prepared in advance to the five burly men, and then took the hats with strange patterns that they had taken off their heads.

In an instant, the five people who looked exactly alike in Xia Jian's eyes suddenly became all different.

Of course, this was only different in Xia Jian's eyes. To others, the five burly men had never changed from beginning to end; the only difference was whether they were wearing hats or not.

Although the employer's request was a bit strange, the five of them were all smiles.

One hundred yuan per person, less than half an hour, is much more cost-effective than carrying bricks on a construction site.

One of the men said:

"Mr. Shao, please feel free to call us again if there are any good opportunities like this next time. Don't worry, we will be there whenever you call."

Shaolin Shen nodded upon hearing this:

"Okay, I'll let everyone know next time."

……

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Xia Jian served Xiao Lingsheng like a maid every day. At first, he was relatively restrained, but gradually, after realizing that she would not get angry no matter what he did, his attitude became more and more nasty.

She always insists on having the best of everything, and she gets angry easily. She says she doesn't rely on anyone, but she doesn't even look for a job. She spends all her hard-earned money on extravagant spending.

Xia Jian herself had to cover it up, using the excuse that she was a photographer who usually took orders online and often took photos for some internet celebrities. Although she earned a lot, her hours were unpredictable.

Then, every day she had to change into more revealing clothes in the stairwell before heading out, and then turn into an alley to work at a foot massage parlor.

Although Xia Jian earned a lot of money thanks to her good looks, she was more tired than when the short, fat man was around.

The only thing that could sustain her was the belief that the Xiao family would take Xiao Lingsheng back.

As for that troublesome debtor at home, Xia Jian would just lock him in a room, put a children's toilet in it, and leave some bread and bottled water, and that would be the end of it.

If it weren't for the fear that the little brat would die and cause her trouble, Xia Jian would have killed him immediately.

Unfortunately, although those involved in the human trafficking in that village were arrested, the parents of the short, fat man were not among them.

When Xia Jian was sold to the village, she was bought by an elderly couple for their mentally challenged son. Fortunately, the couple was incapable of even basic human behavior, which gave Xia Jian a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, she didn't escape and her leg was broken. That old bastard was so depraved that he tried to help his son have children. After Xia kicked her and broke her manhood, he almost beat her to death.

Later, in order to earn back the money they spent on Xia Jian, the couple simply let her work as a prostitute in the village. Once she was pregnant, they would raise the child as their own, which would kill two birds with one stone.

The short, fat man was the most frequent visitor.

The man was ugly, over forty years old, barely 1.6 meters tall, and had a bad temper. The wife his family had arranged for him to marry had been beaten away.

Xia Jian didn't want to become a plaything for everyone, so she seduced a short, fat man, who bought her and took her home, thus escaping the predicament of being ridden by thousands.

She thought she would never see anyone from that village again in her life, but the short, fat man's parents were actually fine. They even somehow got her current address and eagerly came to the neighborhood.

Those two old hags not only want their grandson, but they also want her to go back?

【Pah! That's wishful thinking!】

At the entrance of the residential area,

Xia Jian crossed her arms, coldly watching the couple throwing a tantrum outside, and flicked her fingernails. She appeared completely calm and collected.

There are advantages to higher rent; at least the security is good. No matter how much those two old geezers cause trouble, they can't easily get in.

As for those five burly men, it's said that the guy surnamed Shao has connections with the property management company. That bastard was cunning back in high school. Luckily, I borrowed money from my girlfriends to pay it back, otherwise I would have been blocked at the door by a bunch of "clones" every day.

Lately, she doesn't know what's going on, but no matter where she goes, she always runs into one or two faces that look somewhat similar to that man surnamed Shao.

Looking at these "clones" all day long, Xia Jian is almost developing a post-traumatic stress disorder from this face.

She found out that the bastard had actually given his face to a plastic surgery hospital as a free template, and had even invested in one of the hospitals.

Just then, the two old geezers outside started wailing again, making Xia Jian's ears ring.

She couldn't wait to get rid of that "hot potato," but she was short of money right now, so she had to make some money.

"What are you howling about? If you like wailing so much, go wail in prison and yell at your son. What's the point of yelling here?"

"To be honest, either give me money or I'll let you raise my child."

Otherwise, you two can get as far away from me as possible. I'll give this child away to someone else to raise, and I won't let him take your family name.

Hearing this, Old Lady Zheng outside glared and charged at Xia Jian, yelling:

"You vixen, if you dare say that again, I'll tear your mouth apart."

"You bastard, do you think nobody knows about the shady things you've done?"

We still have your videos and photos. Anyway, I'm an old woman, so if all else fails, we can just let the police arrest me.

Old Zheng, who was standing nearby, got so angry that he took off his shoes and threw them at Xia Jian, who was so frightened that she quickly hid in the security room.

Hearing the couple's constant shouting and threats, Xia Jian remained unfazed. She looked out the window, hands on her hips, and said:

"Fine, go ahead and do what you've got. If you dare to release them, I'll call the police and have you arrested."

"Anyway, that little bastard has a father who's in jail, so he's not afraid of having a disgraceful mother. Let him live his life being pointed at and gossiped about."

"By the way, you can keep causing trouble outside. If you hit me a few times now, I'll retaliate tenfold or a hundredfold against that little beast when I get back."