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

"Yes, Grandma, we won't leave. Don't worry, my sister and I aren't afraid of them. If they dare to come, I'll beat them up."

As Song Ziming spoke, he waved his little fist a few times, but Hu Cuicui and Wu Xiue took it as a joke.

They didn't know how far Song Ziming had progressed in his martial arts training under He Chengjing over the past few months, but Song Zhili knew that as long as the opponent's martial arts skills weren't particularly strong, Song Ziming could take on two opponents at once.

"Grandma, Ziming is right. We are not afraid if they come. Don't worry, we will not leave. If we leave, and they do something to you, we will regret it."

Song Zhili also stepped forward to offer a few words of comfort. Seeing that they were unwilling to leave, Wu Xiue could only sigh helplessly.

Song Zhili looked at the two dilapidated thatched huts with a sense of helplessness. It seemed that it wouldn't be easy for so many of them to stay overnight.

Sure enough, when night fell, they had to squeeze into one room to make do. Song Zhili didn't sleep well that night, tossing and turning all night. She couldn't move too much, because Hu Cuicui was right next to her, afraid that she would wake up if she moved too much.

The next day, Song Zhili woke up with dark circles under her eyes. Hu Cuicui could tell from the dark circles that she hadn't slept well the night before, and she felt a little sorry for her.

"Da Ya, you're up. Go have some breakfast. I know you didn't sleep well last night. Just bear with it a little longer, we'll be going back in a few days."

Song Zhili nodded. "Mom, I'm fine. I'm just not used to you guys eating breakfast. Where are Grandma and the others?"

Song Zhili only saw Hu Cuicui in the courtyard and did not see anyone else, so she asked curiously.

“Your grandma and the others went to the fields. They forgot to bring their water bottles, so I came to get them for them. During the autumn harvest, your grandma and the others hadn’t finished harvesting their rice yet. Your dad and your older brother were here, so they went to help with the harvest.”

"Okay, Mom, you go ahead and do your work. I'll grab something to eat and come find you in a bit."

Hu Cuicui nodded, turned around, went to the kitchen, grabbed a kettle, and went out. "Okay, then you go and have breakfast. We're not in a hurry here."

Song Zhili nodded. After seeing Hu Cuicui leave, she went to the kitchen to eat breakfast. She had only eaten half of her breakfast when she heard shouting and cursing at the door. She went out of the kitchen in confusion and saw that Qiao Shi had come over with a group of people again.

She stood proudly at the front, and when she saw Song Zhili come out, she pointed at Song Zhili and a big man next to her and said coquettishly, "Husband, this is the bitch. She's the one who beat me yesterday. Look, I'm still in pain."

When Song Zhili heard Qiao Shi's coquettish voice, she instantly got goosebumps all over her body. She subconsciously rubbed her arms and almost threw up the breakfast she had just eaten.

The burly man was very pleased with Qiao's coquettishness. He looked up at Song Zhili, and his eyes lit up instantly.

What a beautiful woman.

Song Zhili wasn't the kind of woman who was exceptionally beautiful; she was the kind of woman whose beauty grew on you. In particular, the mole at the corner of her eye made her look more charming, and she didn't look like a country girl at all. If she dressed up a little, no one would doubt that she was from an official family.

When Qiao saw that the big man's gaze was fixed on Song Zhili, she immediately felt jealous. She knew all too well what that look meant.

She gently pinched the soft flesh of the big man's lower back. "Husband, did you hear what I said? This bitch beat me yesterday. You must help me get revenge."

Reminded by Qiao Shi, the burly man immediately remembered the purpose of his visit. He took two steps forward and pointed at Song Zhili.

"Was it you who hit my wife yesterday?"

When Qiao heard that the big man had stood up for her, she couldn't hide the smug smile on her face. But before she could smile for long, her smile froze on her face, because she heard the second half of the big man's sentence.

"If you apologize to my wife, I'll consider this matter closed, okay?"

"My husband, you..."

"Shut up, or I'll throw you out."

The burly man was most annoyed by people interrupting him when he was speaking. He glared at Qiao Shi, signaling her to shut up, then turned to Song Zhili with a smile and said, "Well, as long as you apologize, your brother will forgive you."

The burly man took a few more steps closer to Song Zhili.

Song Zhili looked at the burly man and saw his lewd smile. His teeth were yellow, and Song Zhili could smell the stench emanating from his mouth even from where she was standing, which made her feel nauseous once again.

Suppressing the urge to feel nauseous, Song Zhili smiled and agreed, "Okay, I'll apologize to her right away."

The burly man was completely captivated by Song Zhili's smile. As he watched her walk out of the inner room, his gaze remained fixed on her chest.

"Yeah, it's a bit too small, but it's okay, as long as the face is pretty."

Song Zhili slowly walked towards Qiao's direction and stood in front of her. "Are you sure you want me to apologize?"

"Hehe, yeah, apologize now, I'm waiting."

Qiao looked up with a smug expression.

"Okay, then I'll apologize to you now. I'm sorry."

"Snapped."

A crisp slap rang out, stunning not only Qiao but everyone present. It was the burly man who reacted first, shouting, "What dare you do? Didn't I ask you to apologize? Why are you hitting me? Don't try to force me to do something I shouldn't!"

Song Zhili turned her head away innocently, "Brother, didn't you tell me to apologize? Haven't I already apologized?"

Before Qiao could react, Song Zhili slapped her across the face again.

Even the big, stupid man could see that Song Zhili wasn't apologizing at all, but was just playing with them.

"You bitch, you're asking for it! Get her! Don't hold back! Beat her to death!"

The burly man gave an order and charged towards Song Zhili first.

Song Zhili was already on guard. She took out a stun gun from her sleeve and turned to strike the burly man. When the man saw Song Zhili pull out a stick from somewhere, he couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Hahaha, you think you can do anything to me with a stick? You underestimate me!"

The burly man grabbed the stun gun from Song Zhili's hand. Just as he was feeling smug, Song Zhili turned on the stun gun. A surge of electricity coursed through his body, causing him to convulse a few times before collapsing to the ground, powerless.

"Big brother."

"Master!"