Quick Transmigration: A Super-Effective Novel Within a Super-Effective Novel

"Miss, the things have been delivered."

Ying Sui walked over to Lin Zhao and carefully explained how Lin Zhao had completed the tasks he had assigned her.

Lin Zhao was listening to the sounds coming from Song Xi's room through the eavesdropping talisman. When she heard something funny, she snorted and curled the corners of her mouth.

"It's good that it's been sent up; my father will understand what I mean."

Lin Zhao casually gave the order, and Ying Sui responded with a "Yes" and prepared to go down.

"Wait, how's the stuff I asked you to print a few days ago coming along?"

Ying Sui quickly stopped and replied, "It's ready now. Miss, you ordered a lot, so it was delayed for a few days."

"That's good. You know what to do. Go ahead," Lin Zhao said.

“Miss, someone has entered the Marquis’s courtyard again, should we…” After Ying Sui left, Liu Su approached again.

She listened to Lin Zhao and sent people to monitor Song Xi's courtyard and room every day. However, the people she arranged were extremely well hidden and no one else could detect them, but they were able to see everything happening in Song Xi's courtyard.

Liu Su knew that Lin Zhao had been using a listening talisman, but she still had to report it.

"It seems things have gone well, and I'm very happy to share the good news," Liusu said.

Lin Zhao thought for a moment, then got up from the armchair and casually picked up a grape and popped it into his mouth.

These past few days, she's been idly eating and sleeping in the Marquis's mansion, occasionally strolling around the courtyard to admire the flowers and play with the birds. She's in a very good mood and hasn't even bothered to go to Song Xi's room to torment him much.

Having not done anything for a long time, I feel a bit tired.

It's time to stretch our muscles and bones.

"Let's go, let's close the net."

Lin Zhao turned his neck and led Liu Su towards Song Xi's courtyard.

Meanwhile, in Song Xi's courtyard, Xu Zhoucheng was excitedly reporting his recent achievements to Song Xi and Xu Yanran. He said that he had found a way to get the things Song Xi wanted to the Emperor, and that the Emperor would soon send people to arrest Lin Zhao!

Song Xi looked at Xu Yanran with a face full of relief, and even her gaze softened considerably.

He beckoned, and Xu Yanran, suppressing her nausea, moved closer to Song Xi.

"Yanran, we'll be able to escape soon. Then the position of the eldest daughter-in-law of the Marquis's mansion will still be yours. You can carve as many words as you want on that slut's body!"

Xu Yanran looked at the four words "I am a bastard" written all over Song Xi's face and forced a smile.

But the thought of being able to kill Lin Zhao made her very happy.

"What? You miss me so much after just a few days? It seems the mark I left on you wasn't deep enough."

The door was suddenly kicked open, and Lin Zhao swaggered in with his hands behind his back.

Xu Yanran trembled involuntarily. Song Xi was startled and immediately pushed Xu Zhoucheng away from the bedside.

"Run! Hide!"

"Hide? You think you can hide?"

"Do you think you can just come and go as you please under my nose?"

"boom!"

"what--"

Before Xu Zhoucheng could turn around, Lin Zhao's figure had already appeared at the corner of the screen. With a gentle wave of his hand, Lin Zhao sent Xu Zhoucheng flying like a kite, soaring high into the air, crashing into the roof beam, and then falling back down.

"Ouch……"

Xu Zhoucheng groaned as he touched the broken bones in his back.

"Crack!"

Lin Zhao walked over and, without hesitation, stepped on Xu Zhoucheng's back again.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The bone pierced his internal organs, and Xu Zhoucheng screamed and coughed up blood.

Lin Zhao was not intimidated at all; he grabbed his hair and lifted his head up.

"They dare to cause trouble right under my nose; they've got some nerve."

Lin Zhao smiled, his eyes narrowing.

"Your sister and brother-in-law have already been beaten by me several times, are you so desperate for a beating? Well then, I'll have to reward you handsomely, huh?"

"go to hell!"

As he spoke, Lin Zhao grabbed Xu Zhoucheng's head and slammed it down hard, causing blood to splatter across the ground instantly.

"Hahahaha!"

With a few blows, Lin Zhaochun took her anger out on Xu Zhoucheng, beating him haphazardly yet with every punch landing squarely.

"Ah! Brother—"

Xu Yanran couldn't bear to see her brother suffer, so she screamed and jumped off the bed. With a heavy heart, she picked up a vase and tried to smash it over Lin Zhao's head.

But Lin Zhao seemed to have eyes in the back of her head. Without even turning her head, she suddenly stood up, grabbed the nanmu chair next to her, and turned around to smash it on Xu Yanran's head.

"what!"

With a crash, the sturdy nanmu chair shattered into pieces. A thick stream of blood flowed from Xu Yanran's head, her vision blurred, and she collapsed to the ground with her eyes rolling back in her head.

Lin Zhao was still not satisfied and continued to hit Xu Yanran with the broken chair leg in his hand.

"Lin Zhao!"

Song Xi, who was on the bed, witnessed all of this and felt both angry and resentful.

Lin Zhao hit people without warning, and with such brutality; he really doesn't treat them like human beings!

Now that the great undertaking is about to succeed, Song Xi regards Xu Zhoucheng as a trusted confidant and Xu Yanran as her own favored concubine, and cannot bear to see them being mistreated.

Song Xi suddenly shouted and struggled to get out of bed.

"Don't rush, it'll be your turn soon."

Lin Zhao glanced at the bed, then darted to the bedside like a ghost, spread his fingers, and plunged them into the wound on Song Xi's face.

"Ahhh!"

Song Xi cried out in anguish.

But perhaps Xu Zhoucheng's busy work these past few days gave him a little courage. Song Xi only shouted a few times, but glared at Lin Zhao with even more resentment.

"Thief...woman!"

Song Xi cursed fiercely.

"With such a dirty mouth, you're just wasting your life!"

"Ah!"

Lin Zhao pulled out his five fingers, clenched them into a fist, and struck Song Xi in the face. Song Xi's jaw and face instantly fractured, and half of his front teeth, incisors, and jaw teeth were knocked out.

"Cough! Cough! Hiss... Ah..."

Song Xi was so dizzy from the blow that he saw stars and was knocked unconscious for a moment. He coughed up all his teeth, and the pain made him wince. This aggravated his wounds and made them hurt even more.

Lin Zhao chuckled as she looked at him from the bedside, her fist raised high.

Seeing Lin Zhao's arrogant demeanor and hearing Xu Zhoucheng and Xu Yanran's helpless groans on the ground, Song Xi felt a surge of anger.

He glared angrily at Lin Zhao and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Lin Zhao! You...poisonous woman!"

"Don't think... that you can... do whatever you want..."

"His Majesty...will...stand up for us!"

“Mine… has already… been sent to the palace… the palace! The Lin family will… you will… you will…”

"What do you want? I want to kill you?"

"Ah!"

Lin Zhao remained unconcerned and threw another punch, breaking the other half of Song Xi's tooth.

"Woo!"

Song Xi let out a miserable sob, but even then, his eyes were still filled with resentment and hatred, and he was uncompromising.

He thought to himself, things are almost done, he can't give up, he absolutely can't give up!

Lin Zhao will be punished soon!

So, seeing Lin Zhao's fist about to fall again, Song Xi closed her eyes, feeling quite righteous.

However, at that moment, Liusu's urgent shouts suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

"Miss! People from the palace have arrived! A troop of soldiers has come!"

Song Xi suddenly opened his eyes. It had arrived! His hope had arrived!