Quick Transmigration: Refusing to Be a Victim's Child

Shao Linshen quickly waved her hand away and retreated a full ten feet.

He stared at the other person with a wary look on his face, then turned around and called Shao's parents over.

She added a warning, "Don't try anything funny. We're alone together right now. If you're shameless, I don't want to be tricked by you."

Seeing his act of hiding from some dirty thing, He Xinlian was furious. She was convinced that this person had been reborn just like her.

Otherwise, how could the other party have ruined his plans time and time again?

"Shao Linshen, are you deliberately trying to make things difficult for me?"

He Xinlian growled in a low voice, "I've already said that there's no possibility between us anymore. Why don't you let go of the past and start over?"

"Hey, don't flatter yourself. Who's after you?"

Shao Linshen deliberately raised his hand and fanned his nose, his eyes full of disdain:

"You're nothing more than a dung beetle. Stop daydreaming all day long and don't think you're some kind of swan."

Even if I were blind, I wouldn't fall into the same trap twice. Speaking of which, you and that bastard Shao Jianjun are a perfect match, a loving couple that saves you from harming others, and you're secretly having an affair too.

In the original timeline, although Shao Jianjun became the richest man in City A, his success was inseparable from the help he received from the original owner in the early stages. The original owner provided him with money and connections, so he also held a stake in Shao Jianjun's company.

Based on these factors alone, even if the third branch of the original owner's family did not live a life of luxury and extravagance like the first branch, they were still well-fed and clothed and did not have to worry about food and clothing. They were not at all like the poor life that He Xinlian complained about. Why did they need their elder brother-in-law, Shao Jianjun, to come to their home to help them out so often?

It's nothing more than a fig leaf pulled out by two scoundrels to cover their own tracks.

He Xinlian didn't care about any of that. All she knew was that it was because Shaolin had secretly sabotaged her that she had ended up in this predicament.

These days, because she has her hands on Shao Jianjun's black market dealings, the people in the eldest branch of the family don't dare to openly kick her out.

But they were also constantly making underhanded moves.

In the past, no matter how late she slept, there would always be hot food in the pot and hot water in the kettle for her to wash up.

Now, not only have all the privileges been gone, but even when she sits down to eat, people spit into her bowl or throw pebbles at her.

If He Xinlian hadn't been so observant, she wouldn't have known they had done so many disgusting things.

"Shao Linshen, don't think I'll believe you just because you say that. Even if Jianjun treats me badly, he'll still be more successful than you in the future. I will never be with you, so just give up on that idea."

He Xinlian puffed out her chest, looking completely certain, and confidently stated:

"If you really want to let me go, then give me back my job at the supply and marketing cooperative. For the sake of our past relationship, I'll let bygones be bygones..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shao's mother grabbed a large dung ladle and splashed her with excrement, drenching her from head to toe.

"what!"

He Xinlian let out a short scream. As soon as she opened her mouth, the fecal liquid on her lips gushed into her mouth, scaring her so much that she quickly closed her mouth.

With a smug look on her face, Mrs. Shao leaned on her long-handled spoon and scolded:

"Shameless slut, no wonder that dead woman Zhao Fang curses you all the time, ptooey, you deserve it."

You're having a hard time yourself, and now you want to ruin my son? Luckily, we moved out of the old house, otherwise we would have really been framed by you, you slut.

"Hmph, with your ugly face and pointed chin, you really think you're some kind of goddess? My son has plenty of girls wanting him, who cares about a slut like you? Everyone knows what kind of scheming you have. Get the hell out of here, or we'll let you taste the dung."

Shao's mother's barrage of words, combining both criticism and gentle persuasion, completely dispelled any misunderstandings that He Xinlian had just made.

In the past few days, Shaolin Shen made two more trips to the black market, exchanged the money and used his connections to transport a truckload of red bricks back to the village. He also obtained a permit from the village to rebuild three houses next to the dilapidated house.

At that moment, Shao's father had just invited a few familiar people from the village to help with the foundation work when he unexpectedly heard about this.

Everyone had been wondering about the relationship between the elder sister-in-law and the younger brother-in-law, but after seeing Shao's mother's "righteous" appearance, they all assumed that He Xinlian was behind it.

After all, this woman has quite a few criminal records.

Under the scornful gazes of the crowd, He Xinlian's original plan to settle scores with Shao Linshen completely collapsed. Seeing Shao Linshen's smiling face and contemptuous look, she lost her temper and blurted out a string of curses:

"Shao Linshen, what are you so smug about, you good-for-nothing? If you hadn't been idle all day, would I have even thought about marrying Shao Jianjun? It's all your fault."

"You've already ruined most of my life, why do you have to ruin me again? They say even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness, how can you be so heartless, always making things difficult for me?"

These words caused an uproar among the villagers present.

Their eyes gleamed as they scanned back and forth between Shao Linshen and He Xinlian.

Enraged, Shao's father and mother nearly fainted.

At that moment, not only did Shao's mother try to stuff a manure spoon into He Xinlian's mouth, but Shao's father also couldn't help but hit her with a broom.

Shao Linshen wasn't in a hurry. He glanced at the group of people from the old house rushing towards them from not far away, raised an eyebrow, and said disdainfully:

"What's wrong? Is it that my cousin can't satisfy you anymore, or have you lost your mind? I'm just a 19-year-old lad, who's going to say 'we've spent most of our lives together'? You must be having some kind of wet dream."

The crude remark caused the village men to burst into laughter, their eyes unconsciously glancing up and down at He Xinlian.

This angered the wives around them, who spat on the ground and pinched their husbands' soft flesh hard.

He Xinlian realized she had misspoke and was trying to make amends when someone grabbed her hair from behind, dragged her to the ground, and started kicking and stomping on her face.

"You little slut, you get itchy if you don't cause trouble every day, huh? Fine, I'll loosen your bones right now."

Seeing He Xinlian writhing on the ground in pain, Zhao Fang's eyes were like she wanted to devour her. Her whole body was tense, and she kicked with all her might every time she raised her foot.

"what--"

He Xinlian screamed repeatedly and scrambled to Shao Jianjun's side, reaching out to grab his trouser leg, but before she could even touch him, he kicked her away in disgust.

Old Mrs. Shao, supported all the way here, frowned upon seeing this scene. Looking up at Mr. and Mrs. Shao, she immediately gave their orders:

“Zhenguo, your father has gone senile. What he did hurt you and your second brother. I have already scolded your eldest brother on your behalf. I didn’t even know about the division of the family property, so it doesn’t count.”

Your father and I are still alive, there's no reason for us to separate. If you still care about your parents, come back and stay today.

"Otherwise, you are unfilial and are deliberately trying to force us to our deaths."