After her transformation and rebirth, she manipulates the innocent and ruthless to overthrow the wor

It was a bright and sunny day.

The ice and snow melted, and spring arrived as scheduled. People in the streets and alleys took out their quilts and blankets that had been moldy all winter to air them out.

In an inconspicuous spot, a boy pulled off a blanket and draped it over himself.

He then looked around and, noticing someone approaching, turned and ran.

"Damn it, which little brat stole the blanket I use to cover my vegetables!"

"Aunt Wang, look, isn't that your blanket that's being carried away?!"

The boy didn't look back, but sped up even more. However, a child's stamina was no match for an adult's, and he was quickly caught up and cornered in the alley.

A burly man pushed him down and forcefully ripped off the blanket that was covering his face.

"Oh, isn't this Young Master Su? What brings you to all this petty theft?"

The other man rolled his eyes, his tone sarcastic.

"I think you're really getting senile. Didn't the Su family have their house ransacked a few days ago? But I think they deserved it! We common people are suffering so much, and they still call themselves literary giants, living a life of luxury in their homes."

After saying that, the man, still not satisfied, spat at the boy.

The boy listened silently, not daring to resist, but he wanted to pull the blanket closer because he was too cold.

At this moment, the owner of the blanket, Aunt Wang, and the old woman beside her squeezed in.

The old woman glanced at the boy, then at Aunt Wang, and spoke cautiously.

"Isn't this Su Ci? This is your nephew."

Everyone immediately turned their attention to watch the spectacle, and Aunt Wang glared angrily at the old woman.

"So what if they are! I've had nothing to do with them for a long time!"

She crouched down and tugged at the blanket with all her might, but couldn't budge it an inch. A wave of laughter surged around her, and her face flushed red. She just wanted to escape this embarrassing situation immediately.

She glared at the boy, her tone extremely harsh, and slapped him hard across the face.

"You little brat, I told you you were a curse when you were born, but they didn't believe me. Now this is karma!"

After saying that, she snorted and ran away from the embarrassing place as if fleeing.

As the crowd gradually dispersed, some people, still angry, sought to vent their frustrations on him, leaving him covered in wounds in an instant.

Thankfully, they didn't take the blanket.

He covered himself with the blanket, and the sour smell emanating from the blanket mingled with the bloody stench in his mouth, creating a foul and nauseating odor.

But so what.

If he's hungry, he can steal offerings; if he's cold, that's been taken care of now.

At least he won't die like this now.

His vision gradually blurred, and his body felt heavy... In a daze, he heard someone calling him.

who is it?

When he regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes, he was greeted by an unfamiliar room. He found himself lying on the couch fully clothed, and his wounds had been carefully bandaged.

"you're awake?"

He struggled to lift his eyes and saw a young man in white, about his age, gently wiping his forehead with a towel.

"You were unconscious for three days. What happened to your wounds? Who was so heartless as to beat you up like that and then leave you in the alley?" The young man in white frowned, his tone full of doubt and indignation.

Just as he was about to answer, a light footstep came from the doorway, followed by the entry of a middle-aged man.

Upon seeing this, the white-clad youths immediately swarmed around the area like cheerful little birds.

"Master."

The middle-aged man had a neatly trimmed beard. He slowly raised his hand and stroked his beard, his eyes narrowed as he stared intently at him.

Seeing this, the young man in white quickly explained:

"He is my master. Although he looks a bit fierce, he is a very kind person!"

"By the way, my name is Lu Zheng, what's yours?"