A renowned ancient physician transmigrates into the body of an abandoned woman, only to be sold off

The moment the person opened the door, Song Zhili gripped the stun gun tightly and smashed it at the person. She didn't turn on the stun gun, afraid that she would electrocute the person and it would be difficult to explain.

The man who had sneaked in was caught off guard and was beaten by Song Zhili, screaming and shouting. The noise woke up Hu Cuicui and the others.

Hearing the commotion outside, Song Dashan and Song Zidong ran out of the house and came to Song Zhili's door, where they saw her hitting someone with a stick.

The two exchanged a glance, then went into the courtyard. Each of them grabbed a hoe, ran back to Song Zhili's room, and together used the end of the stick to help Song Zhili hit the person on the ground.

"Please stop hitting me, I'm going to die if you keep hitting me."

The man on the ground pleaded weakly.

Upon hearing this, Song Zhili put away the stun gun and stopped Song Dashan and Song Zidong from continuing to hit them.

After Song Dashan and Song Zidong stopped fighting, she walked over to the man, squatted down, and ripped off the mask from his face.

As soon as Hu Cuicui and Ji Qingqing walked over, they saw the face of the person on the ground and exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

"It turned out to be you!"

"Cousin, it's you!"

Song Zhili was also somewhat surprised; she hadn't expected the visitor to be Ji Lan's son, Sun Jiande!

"Brother, Father, go find a rope and tie him up."

Song Dashan and Song Zidong nodded, and together they went to the woodshed to get a thick hemp rope, and then tied up Sun Jiande on the ground.

Sun Jiande had just been beaten with wooden sticks, and his whole body was in excruciating pain.

Song Zhili sat in a chair, holding a wooden stick in her hand, tapping it repeatedly, looking down at him with a half-smile and asking.

"Sun Jiande, what are you doing sneaking into our house in the middle of the night?"

"I...I didn't do anything. I just wanted to come to your house to steal some money. I was wrong. I will never do it again. Please let me go."

Sun Jiande's mind works pretty fast. If Song Zhili hadn't seen him blowing sleeping powder into the room, she would have believed he was there to steal the silver.

"Oh, you said you came here to steal silver, then what is this?"

Song Zhili got up and walked to his side, taking out the tube he used to blow sleeping pills from his body.

When Sun Jiande saw Song Zhili take the tube from him, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but he still insisted that he had come to steal the silver.

Seeing that he would never admit it, Song Zhili took out the stun gun, turned it on, and waved it in front of him. "I'll ask you one more time, what are you doing here? If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for being impolite."

"I really only came to steal silver, and I didn't even manage to steal it. You guys beat me up. What else do you want me to admit?"

Seeing how stubborn he was, Song Zhili stopped listening to his excuses and, without saying a word, shocked him in the waist with an electric baton.

Sun Jiande felt a jolt of electricity run through his body. He convulsed on the ground. Seeing that Song Zhili was about to hit him again, he immediately begged for mercy.

"Song Daya, I beg you, please don't hit me with that anymore. I'll tell you everything."

Sun Jiande was scared. He was afraid that Song Zhili would use that thing in her hand to hit him again, and he couldn't bear it.

"Oh? Then tell me what you're here for? If I find out you're lying to me again, I won't mind hitting you a few more times."

Song Zhili put away the stun gun, looked down at him, and waited for him to say something next.

Sun Jiande lay weakly on the ground, then feebly explained his purpose: "I came here this time because I want to... I want to force you into marriage. I came to ask for your hand in marriage before, but you rejected me, so I held a grudge. I thought I would come here tonight to force you into marriage, and then you would have no choice but to marry me."

Fearing that Song Zhili would use that strange thing to hit him again, Sun Jiande had no choice but to reveal the purpose of his visit in full, without daring to hide anything.

Upon hearing Sun Jiande's words, Song Zidong and Song Dashan were furious and gave him another beating.

In the end, Sun Jiande was beaten so badly that he fainted. His face was bruised and swollen, and his body was covered with footprints from being kicked.

"Father, what should we do now? Should we take him to the authorities?"

"No! He sneaked up to Da Ya's door and tried to do those things to her. Although he didn't succeed, if this matter is reported to the authorities and spreads, it will become public knowledge."

This will be bad for your sister's future reputation.

Song Dashan was thinking more deeply. Now that she had already been married once, if this matter were to get out, it would not be good for Song Zhili's reputation, and perhaps no one would come to her door to propose marriage again.

After hearing Song Dashan's words, everyone thought about it carefully and felt that what he said made sense.

"What should we do? We can't just let him go like this. My sister found him this time, but what if he comes back again next time?"

"Father, how about this? We'll break his leg so he can't walk anymore, then throw him down the mountain. We can then tell outsiders that he fell down the mountain and broke his leg."

The thought that he had actually tried to violate his own little sister filled Song Ziyuan with uncontrollable rage.

Song Ziyuan's suggestion was approved by the whole family.

"Mother, Grandmother, Little Sister, it's getting late, you should go back to sleep. Father and I will take him to the back mountain now."

Song Zidong planned to take Sun Jian to the back mountain and break his legs, but he was afraid that breaking them here would frighten Song Zhili and Ji Qingqing.

Song Dashan shared the same idea as Song Zidong, so he urged everyone to go back to their rooms and rest.

Song Zhili turned and went back into the house. She took out a pill from her spatial storage, walked to Sun Jiande's side, stuffed it into his mouth, and forced him to swallow it.

He then went to Song Zidong's side and whispered a few words in his ear. The latter nodded repeatedly, and then he and Song Dashan carried Sun Jiande out.

After watching them leave, Hu Cuicui, Li Shi, and Song Hai returned to their rooms. Song Ziyuan and Song Ziming also went back, leaving only Song Zhili and Ji Qingqing standing outside.

"Sister-in-law, come with me for a moment, I have something I want to say to you."

Song Zhili noticed that Ji Qingqing's gaze was fixed on the direction Song Zidong and the others had left, her face filled with worry.

So she called her into her room. After Ji Qingqing entered her room and sat down, Song Zhili asked.

"Sister-in-law, don't you think this is a bit too cruel? After all, he's your cousin."