Quick Transmigration: Refusing to Be a Victim's Child

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The woman's worries didn't last long before a sharp-eyed villager spotted a pale figure faintly visible in the weeds by the roadside.

"Hey everyone, look over there!"

A nosy villager shouted loudly and darted out. Before anyone could react, he deftly pushed the weeds aside, revealing a sharply defined face on the ground.

"Jianjun? How could it be you!"

Among the crowd, He Xinlian stared wide-eyed, her face full of astonishment.

The next moment, before she could even come to her senses, Widow Zhao, who had been surrounded by everyone in the center of the crowd, pounced on the man like a madwoman, scratching and clawing at him, which woke him up.

"what--"

"Stop, what are you doing?"

He Xinlian rushed over to pull her away, but was instead slapped by Widow Zhao and fell heavily to the ground.

"Heart Lotus!"

The man on the ground had no idea what was happening. When he opened his eyes, he saw his wife being beaten. He pushed away the person who was on top of him with all his might.

Just as he was about to get angry, he realized that he felt cold all over. Looking down, he found that he was still naked.

"What, what's going on?"

The man, Shao Jianjun, stared wide-eyed, looking around in disbelief. Seeing the crowd of villagers watching the spectacle, he felt so embarrassed he wanted to bury himself in the mud.

He covered his lower body and stammered:

"Who did this? Who stole my clothes?"

"Pah! You shameless scoundrel, you bullied someone and then pretended you didn't know."

Widow Zhao got up from the ground, sobbing and crying:

“Look at me, everyone. I, Zhao Chunhua, have lived an honest and upright life for most of my life, but in my old age I am still being insulted by this man surnamed Shao. If you hadn’t come looking for me, I would still be unconscious in this dilapidated house.”

"Where's the village chief? You need to find the village chief right now! If this kid doesn't pay me a hundred or two hundred yuan today, I'm going to report him to the county for indecent assault."

"Widow Zhao, what nonsense are you spouting? With your old and ugly appearance, do you think my Jianjun would want you?"

Upon hearing the news, the Shao family members rushed to the scene and squeezed into the crowd. When they saw Shao Jianjun, who was already wearing a woman's outer garment around his waist, the elderly couple at the head of the group almost fainted.

"Grandma, are you alright?"

With red eyes, He Xinlian raised her hand to help a woman in a short jacket, but was slapped across the face by the other woman, the slap matching the half of her face that had been hit by Widow Zhao earlier.

"Mother, why did you hit Xinlian?" Shao Jianjun asked, his face full of heartache as he shielded Xinlian behind him.

Zhao Fang's anger flared even more: "If I don't hit her, who should I hit? If this little slut hadn't interfered, would you have been falsely accused of being a pervert?"

In her eyes, even if her son did something wrong, it was because he was led astray by others; even if not, it was because of other people. Her honest son would never make a mistake.

He Xinlian was beaten in front of everyone, and she wished she could bite off a piece of the other person's flesh. She just lowered her eyes to hide the cold light in them.

'You old hag, you just wait!'

This scene was witnessed by Shao Linshen, who was squatting to the side.

According to the plot, this mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were very close in their past lives, but now that personal interests are involved, they seem to have become enemies.

Shaolin Shen could only applaud this.

Serves you right! You've all done such inhuman things.

However, he had gone to great lengths to set up this stage, not to watch the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law tear each other apart.

As more and more people gathered around to watch the spectacle, Widow Zhao, who had originally been thinking about extorting money, lost her courage and began to think about how to escape.

Just then, Shao Linshen rushed in and threw punches at Shao Jianjun's face, making the man see stars and spit out blood.

Before Zhao Fang and the others could react, Shao Linshen kicked the person to the ground again, roaring angrily at their lack of willpower:

"Brother, you've really disappointed me. Why would you abandon such a beautiful wife like yours and come running wild in the fields?"

"I didn't! What nonsense are you talking about... ah..."

Before Shao Jianjun could finish speaking, he was hit again by Shao Linshen, who beat him until he covered his head and dared not utter a sound.

"Shao Linshen, what are you doing? He's your own cousin."

Uncle Shao watched as his son was beaten, and even though several of them couldn't pull the scoundrel away, he was so anxious that his face turned red.

Shao Linshen breathed a sigh of relief, then stepped aside and sincerely apologized to the stunned widow Zhao:

“Aunt Zhao, I’m really sorry to have made you laugh. But I’m the kind of person who helps those in need, not those in my own family. Even if he’s my cousin, if he does something wrong, I will definitely stand on the side of justice.”

These words were met with cheers from many villagers, who felt that although the two were cousins, people were still different from one another.

He Xinlian felt a tightness in her chest, as the other party's words clearly belonged to her.

She had put a lot of thought into this whole thing, but who would have thought it would backfire and ruin her own husband's life.

Before she could feel annoyed for long, the belated Village Chief Li was finally invited to the scene.

Faced with such an unbelievable situation, Village Chief Li rubbed his temples in exasperation, then simply pointed at Shao Jianjun and instructed:

"Come on, keep an eye on this kid for now, and we'll talk about it after we find out the truth."

The whole thing was suspicious from beginning to end. He had been a village cadre for so many years and he wasn't stupid, but the fact that things had blown up like this was bound to have a bad impact on the village.

Upon hearing this, several burly villagers exchanged glances and immediately became eager to tie the person up and drag them away.

This was naturally met with strong opposition from the eldest branch of the Shao family.

The two sides were deadlocked for a time.

He Xinlian was extremely anxious at this moment, and she said anxiously to Village Chief Li:

“Village chief, my husband is innocent. You can’t arrest him so hastily.”

If he is taken away, even if Shao Jianjun is later proven innocent, his reputation will be ruined, and how will he do business in the future?

If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have let him go to the black market last night. It would have saved him from being tricked while he was sleeping at home this morning.

He Xinlian glanced at Shao Linshen with a subtle look in her eyes. Her intuition told her that this matter was definitely related to this person.

'It's you again, damn it! You ruined my past life, wasn't that enough? Now you're destroying my family too!'

He Xinlian bit her lip tightly, her gaze fixed on Er Laizi. She hesitated, wondering whether to hint at Shao Linshen's name, when she suddenly heard someone speak:

"Village chief, I think this was most likely done by that scoundrel."

“From the very beginning, he was the one who tried every means to lead us to the dilapidated house to catch the adulterers in the act. Later, when we didn’t see any adulterers, he said he saw a figure running this way, so he led us this way. If he wasn’t behind this, who would believe it?”