Quick Transmigration: Striving Every Day to Overcome Tribulation

My usually well-behaved and sensible younger sister went to a small town for fun with her friends and developed a liking for a syphilis-themed makeup look.

At first, she would secretly apply makeup to her body without her family's knowledge.

The original owner discovered this and called her parents, who assumed her younger sister had contracted something or had an allergic reaction.

Amid her parents' worried words, the younger sister impatiently retorted that they were uncultured and that this was the last popular syphilis makeup, all done with makeup.

She picked up a cotton pad and casually wiped her arm a few times. The spots quickly disappeared, revealing her originally fair skin.

Seeing this, the family members finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the wiped-off "makeup," the mother couldn't help but gently pat her younger sister's shoulder and scolded, "You child, why did you have to wear makeup? It looks so unlucky. Put these cosmetics away right now, and you're not allowed to wear them again."

Upon hearing this, the younger sister immediately became unhappy. She put her hands on her hips and shouted, "You guys just don't understand trends and fashion. This is a super popular makeup look over there. You guys are completely out of touch with the times."

Seeing her younger sister's stubbornness, the mother also lost her temper and threatened with a stern face: "If you continue to wear this, you can forget about getting pocket money in the future."

Upon hearing this, the younger sister hesitated for a moment, but ultimately gave in reluctantly, muttering to herself, "There's really a generation gap between us, we just can't communicate at all."

The original owner knew that fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls were in their rebellious phase, and even if they agreed verbally, they might not really be convinced in their hearts, so she was always worried about them.

For the next few days, the original owner secretly observed her sister's every move.

Fortunately, her younger sister didn't wear that strange makeup again in the past few days, and the original owner gradually felt relieved, thinking that the matter was over.

However, the original owner was too complacent.

While helping her younger sister tidy her clothes, the mother inadvertently discovered that red spots had reappeared on her sister's back and thighs.

The mother's heart sank. She immediately pulled her younger sister aside and said earnestly, "Daughter, why are you wearing this makeup again? Didn't I tell you that this looks unlucky? Take it off right away."

My younger sister playfully stuck out her tongue and said with a grin, "I won't listen to you! Besides, this isn't makeup; I went to great lengths to get it from a friend."

"What do you mean?" The mother's voice suddenly rose, her eyes filled with fear and confusion.

Seeing the terrifying look in her mother's eyes, the younger sister suddenly realized she had said the wrong thing and quickly shut her mouth, no longer uttering a sound.

The mother sensed something was wrong, so she immediately gathered the whole family together and prepared for the worst. She then rushed her younger sister to the hospital for an emergency check-up.

In the hospital, the family was deeply saddened, and everyone silently prayed that nothing serious would happen.

The moment the test results came out, the parents looked at the report in their hands, and their faces turned ashen.

Unable to contain his anger any longer, the father slapped his sister hard across the face, his voice trembling as he roared, "When I told you to remove this makeup, didn't I tell you about the dangers of syphilis? I warned you that this stuff is unlucky and can harm people, why didn't you listen?"

"You're hopeless! You're already hurting yourself, and now you want to hurt your family too. What are you really up to?"

"What? So what if we have it? This kind of makeup is very popular in Japan, it's just not popular in our country. My friend also told me that although this disease sounds scary, it doesn't actually have much of an impact on us, and it can even give us a perfect natural makeup look."

The younger sister covered her face, looking like she was about to cry, and seemed extremely aggrieved. She muttered, "Mom, you're going to ruin all the makeup I finally got!"

"I was planning to take pictures to show off to my friends!" The younger sister said, her voice trembling with tears, her voice full of defiance and stubbornness. Her eyes were red and tears were welling up, but her rebellious spirit remained undiminished.

Upon hearing this, the mother felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, and a lump formed in her throat, making it impossible to breathe. Her hand trembled as she pointed at her younger sister, her lips quivering, and after a long pause, she managed to squeeze out a few words: "You are hopeless."

Despite the sadness of the illness, everyone else actively cooperated with the treatment and worked hard to fight against the disease.

However, the younger sister acted like a willful child, crying and resisting. Her sharp cries echoed in the room as she struggled and refused to step into the treatment room.

The parents could no longer stand idly by. Suppressing their grief and anger, they found a video of a syphilis flare-up and forced their younger sister to watch it, despite her resistance.

In the video, the patient's body is festering, his face is contorted, and he is groaning in pain.

As I watched, my younger sister's face turned from red to white, her stomach churned, and she finally couldn't hold back and ran to the side to vomit. After vomiting, she collapsed to the ground, showing no remorse.

It wasn't until the red spots on her body started to swell and rot that she realized she was afraid.

It was too late; the condition deteriorated rapidly, and no matter how hard the doctors tried, they were powerless to save it.

She could only stare blankly at her former self, who had once loved beauty, but now looked haggard, with festering skin, and was utterly ugly.

Those past fantasies about beauty, those days of blindly chasing trends, now became the sharpest knives, cutting into her heart again and again, the pain following her like a shadow until the end of her life.

The original owner of this body also relapsed after being cured, going from hope to despair, and hating her sister until her death.

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Su Su's arrival immediately brought back memories of their past lives for the three of them, while at this moment, the younger sister Su Xing was just trying to put on makeup, but had not yet been stained.

Su Xing's parents locked her up at home, fearing that she would repeat the same mistakes she made in her previous life.

In their past lives, they all regretted not taking better care of their daughter, which led to her early demise.

When one's heart is filled with resentment, it needs to be vented, and the original owner of that body is the target.

Every day, she blames the original owner for not taking good care of her younger sister, otherwise she wouldn't have died so young.

At first, it was fine, but after saying it too much, the original owner became impatient and started to argue that it was they who made Su Xing go to the brothel, even though she had clearly said it was unsafe for minors to go.

But they insisted that they could get some exercise, since they had an adult friend to guide them and there was nothing to worry about.

If there were evidence of instigation, and if calling the police wouldn't have been of any use, she would have been sent to jail long ago.

When the original owner relapsed, they went to great lengths to cure her, filled with regret.

Humans are truly contradictory creatures.

Su Xing said she knew she was wrong, but her parents didn't believe her and kept a close watch on her every moment.

When Su Xing looked at Su Su for help, Su Su acted as if she didn't see her, her gaze passing right past her as she said to herself, "I found a new job, but the company is in another city, so I have to move out now."

Her tone was flat and calm, as if Su Xing's predicament had nothing to do with her.

At this moment, Su's parents were completely focused on Su Xing and didn't care what Su Su was saying.

They were convinced that they had been too lenient with Su Xing before, which led her astray. Now they had to discipline her strictly and never let the tragedy repeat itself.

Therefore, when asked about Su Su's plans to go out to work and move out, they simply nodded casually and then turned all their attention back to Su Xing.

The original owner had conflicting feelings towards her family. She was bound by familial ties, yet harbored resentment due to her past experiences. She didn't want to see her family suffer misfortune.

She decided to ignore it and not worry about it, but Su Xing still wanted revenge.

As the saying goes, the bystander sees most of the game, and Su Su didn't believe Su Xing was innocent.

Within the known threads of fate, those hidden details surfaced in her mind like vivid images.

Su Xing appears innocent and naive on the surface, but she harbors some hidden thoughts.

She deliberately used her family's towels, and after using them, she neither washed them clean nor told her family, leaving the syphilis spirochetes on them.

Not only that, she would also pretend to let her family members taste the food she had eaten halfway through, and through this seemingly ordinary but dangerous indirect contact, she would trick her family members one by one into falling for her tricks.

So before Su Su left, she made Su Xing feel the pain of the relapse of his illness, but it was not visible on the surface and could not be detected by examination.

If she can tolerate it, she can also consider herself a normal person.

But that's if.

As for her parents' choice, she didn't want to interfere.

However, he must be extremely worried about Su Xing.

As for those who were deceiving Su Xing, she wouldn't let them get away with it either.

It's one thing to get infected, but it's another to go out and harm others.

Each relapse causes them double the suffering, harming others and backfiring on themselves, but they cannot harm others.

If you try to deceive someone, you'll experience pain all over your body and broken bones.

Those who commit heinous crimes will die from the pain of their illness and will also have to suffer punishment in the eighteen levels of hell.

While Su Xing was still complaining that her mother was too strict with her, the next second she saw that her whole body was covered with red spots and she was in pain all over.

She screamed and cried, begging her mother to take her to the hospital.

Having endured torment in her past life, she was intimately familiar with such rashes.

Su's parents also thought something was wrong with her, so they took her to the hospital, but they couldn't find anything wrong with the examination.

They thought Su Xing was just complaining that they were too strict and was pretending to be pitiful to escape.

After scolding her, Su Xing still didn't see the rash, so she thought she was hallucinating.

It's okay once or twice, but it's always the same.

Su's parents lost patience with her, and Su's mother even stayed home to accompany Su Xing and help her with her studies.

Su Xing would occasionally see festering rashes on her body, accompanied by pain, which others could not see or detect.

Su Xing was yelling and shouting that he couldn't stay at school and was persuaded to go home to study.

Su's mother thought she was possessed by an evil spirit, so she asked for a talisman and boiled water for her to drink.

It just didn't work.

He wanted to call Su Su to complain, but he couldn't get through to her.

After this happened several times, they realized that Su Su resented them, and they had already cursed her.

They had no choice but to focus all their attention on Su Xing.

They wanted to have another child, but they couldn't conceive.

The three of them could only live a mundane and repetitive life, until the time came for Su Su to receive her retirement allowance.

But Su Su was nowhere to be seen.