Quick Transmigration: Refusing to Be a Victim's Child

Grandma Shao was pulled left and right, as if she couldn't do anything about her grandson, and could only be led to the street with a bitter face.

The men who had been observing from the sidelines exchanged glances and then followed at a distance, keeping a safe distance from the two.

As a result, they saw that the brat was like a mischievous monkey, going into any shop he could find and wreaking havoc, throwing things on the ground one by one. When he encountered a difficult shop owner, he even spat on them, which angered the shop owner so much that he chased the kid away with a broom.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, boss? We come to buy things, and you're trying to kick us out. Is this how you do business?"

Grandma Shao's sharp and mean-spirited demeanor drew angry glares from the surrounding shopkeepers, which eventually escalated into a physical fight.

Shao Linshen seized the opportunity and slid in to the shop owner. Before he even touched the man's thigh, he was lying on the ground clutching his stomach and howling in pain.

"Ouch! It hurts so much!"

"Grandma, I got kicked in the stomach! Help me, my stomach hurts so much!"

The onlookers were utterly speechless at the sight.

If you're going to extort money, at least make it look convincing. The other person hasn't even met you yet, and you're already putting on an act.

With such talent, why don't you go into acting?

The shop owner was clearly furious and was about to grab Shao Linshen when Grandma Shao, who was standing nearby, collapsed to the ground, slapping her thigh and wailing.

"Oh no! Someone is bullying the elderly and children!"

"Good heavens, what kind of world is this? This old woman came in to buy something and got beaten up."

"If you don't give us an explanation today, this old woman will lie on the ground and refuse to leave."

Seeing his grandmother singing, reciting, acting, and fighting, Shao Linshen was not to be outdone. He moved his legs around, spinning, tumbling, and turning in various ways, saying that his stomach hurt and he needed to see a doctor.

The tears came without warning, and the dog beside them rolled its eyes, squatted down, and started howling.

The two people and their dog were singing like a folk opera duo, complete with accompaniment. They were so noisy and disruptive that the shopkeepers couldn't do business at all.

People might be tempted to physically punish the grandfather and grandson, but seeing that they are an old man and a young child, they are afraid that something bad might happen if they fight. In the end, they can only call the police with a dark expression.

The town's police station responded quickly; the grandfather and grandson hadn't even been yelling for long when the officers arrived in their car.

"Let's go, old lady. We can discuss this at the office."

One of the police officers, clearly used to such scenes, listened to what the onlookers said and prepared to lead both parties to the station to mediate the conflict.

But the old lady was deliberately making a scene, so how could she possibly let it go?

She immediately picked up her grandson and said that the person was injured and needed to go to the hospital for an X-ray.

Da'an Town is just a small town; if you want to film, you have to go to the county seat.

The shopkeeper was unhappy, but the old lady kept pestering him.

Everyone was so annoyed by her commotion that the two sides ended up getting into a police car and heading straight for the nearest county town.

The people who were keeping watch were stunned by how things had turned out. They quickly went back to report the situation. After a discussion, the groups decided to follow at a distance in only two cars.

And so, the police officer driving in front glanced at the rearview mirror a few more times, wondering why there were suddenly so many more people going into the city today.

Then I remembered the news report this morning, and I assumed they were going to the city to buy things.

Time passed slowly, and when the police car arrived at the entrance of the county hospital, Shao Linshen was carried inside by his grandmother.

"Hey, old lady, didn't you say you were here to film a movie? Why didn't you register? Where are you planning to go?"

The shop owner and the police officer were watching the grandfather and grandson slip away so quickly that they were even reminding them to hurry up. But when the two entered an elevator, they disappeared without a trace.

Only then did the group realize that they had been tricked by the grandfather and grandson.

While the shop owner was frowning, he suddenly felt a heavy weight in his pocket. He reached in and pulled out a thick wad of banknotes.

"This...this old lady is really something, going to all this just to hitch a ride to the county town?"

The shop owner touched his nose and said somewhat awkwardly to the police officer beside him:

"Look, we don't have anything else to do, why don't you give me a ride back?"

The police officer next to him was so angry that he couldn't say anything. He could only nod reluctantly and lead the person back into the car.

As for the group of burly men who followed behind, they were a step too late. By the time they had secured all the hospital exits and sent men inside to search for the couple, they discovered that the grandmother and grandson had already made their escape...

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Meanwhile, inside the Shao family villa in S City.

After sleeping for a day and a night, Shao's father and the others finally woke up from their daze, feeling intense pain all over their bodies, as if thousands of ants were crawling and biting under their skin, causing them excruciating pain.

Just as they were trying to prop themselves up, they were horrified to discover that they couldn't move their fingers.

When he opened his mouth, he spat out several broken teeth covered in blood and foam. If he moved too much, his gums and cheeks would throb with pain and swelling.

"what--"

Heart-wrenching screams filled the villa.

One after another, soprano voices of varying pitches rang in my ears; anyone who didn't know better would think the Shao family was holding a concert.

Shao's father was already in so much pain that he wished he could chop off his wrists. Now, looking at the two women lying on either side of him, he had no heart for anything else. He just wanted to kick each of them.

The house was in chaos, and then something happened to the children as well.

The once lively and cheerful little one is now acting like a madman, just opening his mouth wide, constantly digging into it, whimpering and rolling around on the ground crying.

Shao's parents were so anxious that they forgot about their own injuries and quickly picked up their child with their arms. When they finally saw what their child looked like, their hearts ached so much that they started to clench.

"No, where are the children's tongues?"

"Who could be so cruel as to harm such a young child?"

Shao's mother held the child and cried uncontrollably, feeling even more pained than if the injury were on her own body.

Unfortunately, it's too late now.

Despite the pain, Shao's father and the others used their toes to press the phone and dial the emergency number.

"It must have been that little beast who did it."

With a heavy footprint on her face, Liu Huiru stood to the side, not daring to get any closer to Shao's father, but her mouth didn't stop talking:

“Last night I was shopping on the street when I saw that little bastard driving his toy car around. I even thought about catching him and bringing him back to you.”

I never expected that kid would use some kind of drug to knock me out. When I woke up, I was lying in this bed.

As she said this, she glanced in the direction of Shao's father, and unsurprisingly, she was glared at by Li Lan next to her.

Shao Ma doesn't care about the two women's bickering right now; what she's most worried about is whether her tendons can be reattached.

With the end of the world just around the corner, if they have to stay in the hospital now, they'll be lucky to escape with their lives.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered her husband who had been taken to the hospital for bone setting yesterday, and wondered who was more unlucky between them.

The three adults sat on the sofa, all at a loss.

They quickly checked the still-crying child and found no signs of serious injury or bleeding. They didn't bother to comfort him; everyone's lives were hanging by a thread, so who cared about anything else?

Shao's father was more resilient. Thinking of Shao Linshen's unusual strength yesterday, he suddenly turned around and ran to the basement. He managed to open the door with his foot, only to find it empty, without even a single hair left inside.

His vision went black, his chest felt a sharp, tight pain, and he involuntarily vomited a mouthful of blood. He swayed and nearly fell to the ground.

Suddenly, he heard a rhythmic knocking sound coming from the front door.

"Knock knock knock!"

"Hello, your package has arrived. Please come out and sign for it!"