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

"I was planning to let you stay a few more days, but you guys are too noisy. You're disturbing my sleep. Do you know what the consequences will be?"

Lin Zhao spoke softly, turning slightly to the side, the kitchen knife in her hand gleaming coldly in the dim light.

"I...we..." Xu Pengfei was so frightened by the powerful aura that he couldn't speak clearly. He watched Lin Zhao approach step by step with the kitchen knife in his hand, and he really felt that Lin Zhao was capable of killing the two of them.

In a moment of panic, Xu Pengfei instinctively pushed his mother, Wan Guizhi, forward to shield her from the knife.

"Yes, yes, it's her! She called you a hen that can't lay eggs! I didn't say anything!"

Wan Guizhi trembled in fright, "I didn't! It wasn't me!"

"It's her! She used to scold you a lot! Don't you remember? I was always the one who spoke up for you! I said, what's wrong with that? You're beautiful and sensible, so what if you can't have children!" Xu Pengfei hurriedly tried to clear his name.

"Is that so?" Lin Zhao took two more steps closer. "But after finding out I couldn't have children, wasn't it you who plotted to sell me for insurance money and even tried to harm my three daughters?"

The icy cleaver slapped against Xu Pengfei's face, the chill penetrating to his very bones.

Xu Pengfei didn't dare to groan anymore, but it was all in vain. Lin Zhao tightened his grip, and the sharp blade sliced ​​through Xu Pengfei's skin.

"It's quite sharp," Lin Zhao commented.

"Ah!"

Xu Pengfei yelled, and Lin Zhao punched him, cracking his jaw.

"That sounds awful!" Lin Zhao suddenly remembered something. "I've heard that a man's voice becomes softer after he's been castrated. I wonder if that's true?"

She brandished the kitchen knife, gesturing it in front of Xu Pengfei's legs.

Xu Pengfei's eyes widened, and he trembled as he backed away. Was Lin Zhao even speaking human language?!

Wan Guizhi was also shocked. Even though she had disagreements with her son, she couldn't just sit idly by after hearing what Lin Zhao said.

"Lin, no, Master! Master, you can't do this!"

This will not only cost Xu Pengfei his life, but it will also wipe out the Xu family line!

Lin Zhao saw through Wan Guizhi's thoughts at a glance. She grinned and said, "Don't worry, I've done this many times before. It's definitely not going to kill him. As for the Xu family... aren't you surnamed Wan?"

“But…” Wan Guizhi was not comforted at all. She wanted to stop Lin Zhao, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. She hesitated for a while and then gave up.

"Master! No, no! Please let me go!"

Helpless, Xu Pengfei could only beg for mercy. As the large cleaver was already close to his crotch, Xu Pengfei was so frightened that tears and snot streamed down his face.

"Let you go? Fine, then beg me." Lin Zhao's hand hovered in the air.

"I beg you, I beg you! Please let me go... Ah—"

A scream pierced the air. Xu Pengfei had thought there was still a glimmer of hope, but before he could even finish pleading with Lin Zhao, Lin Zhao had already brought down his knife.

Xu Pengfei was in so much pain that he was covered in sweat and his lips were pale. He was curled up like a shrimp, clutching his crotch, and couldn't even speak.

Their Xu family line ended thereafter.

"My son!"

Wan Guizhi let out a howl and lunged forward, but unexpectedly, she landed on Xu Pengfei, causing Xu Pengfei's wound to throb with pain once again.

"Quack quack quack quack." Lin Zhao laughed like a goose.

"What a terrible thing to do! My God!" Wan Guizhi watched her son being castrated, her heart filled with indescribable emotions. "This... call 120! Maybe he can still be saved!"

She looked at the short, broken weapon on the ground, not caring whether Xu Pengfei would die from the pain or bleed to death; she only thought about whether it could be reattached and used again.

"Paji."

Before Wan Guizhi could get up to make a phone call, Lin Zhao pulled out a high heel from somewhere and stomped it to pieces.

"what--"

Wan Guizhi let out a mournful cry and fainted, as she had always valued carrying on the family line above all else.

"whee."

Lin Zhao laughed again, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash himself.

That bastard's blood is so disgusting, even just a little bit on my skin makes me feel nauseous.

After Lin Zhao finished tidying up and had a delicious breakfast, Xu Pengfei's phone rang.

The caller ID showed it was Xu Pengfei's supervisor. They hadn't seen Xu Pengfei at work for the past few days and had called several times already.

Xu Pengfei, that scoundrel, has a job within the system. Precisely because the job is good and stable, he becomes increasingly arrogant and conceited, thinking that he is a rare outstanding man in the world, and that his wife, the original owner of the body, is not good enough for him in any way.

He also frequently took advantage of his position to go out for drinking, gambling, and prostitution, thinking that as long as the unit couldn't find any fault with him, he could stay in the unit until he was old.

Wan Guizhi was also extremely proud, feeling that her son had a bright future and that any woman would only be chosen by the Xu family!

Lin Zhao hadn't planned to deal with anyone else since she came back. She hadn't answered the phone when Xu Pengfei's boss called before, but now that she had Xu Pengfei's phone in her hand, she suddenly had a new idea.

Lin Zhao answered the phone abruptly, feigning a pitiful, tearful expression, "Director Meng! Help! Pengfei's in trouble—"

Half an hour later, about 120 people took Xu Pengfei and the unconscious Wan Guizhi to the hospital. Lin Zhao followed along, tears streaming down her face, looking like a desperate housewife.

After repeated examinations, the doctor, seeing the pile of minced flesh, was utterly helpless and could only comfort Lin Zhao: "At least you have three daughters at home, so you'll have someone to rely on for the rest of your life..."

Lin Zhao pretended to wipe away tears, a smile curving his lips behind his hand. "Thank you, doctor. I know you did your best..."

"Oh dear, how did it get like this..." The doctor glanced at Xu Pengfei on the hospital bed, and seemed to have more experience than the proctologist.

Lin Zhao said aggrievedly, "I was drunk and fell on the kitchen knife. You know, when you go out and have fun, it's all about having fun..."

The doctor understood and finally comprehended the helplessness that proctologists sometimes face.

Those who accidentally cause trouble and end up in the hospital often just say they were "too drunk" or "accidentally".

He patted Lin Zhao on the shoulder to express his condolences, then turned and walked out of the ward.

After seeing the doctor off, Lin Zhao sat back down by the hospital bed. Looking at Xu Pengfei and Wan Guizhi's lifeless state, her expression changed instantly, and she flashed a big smile.

"Excuse me, is this Xu Pengfei's hospital room?"

"Yes, it's a visitor to the hospital, right? Family members are inside."

"Family members?"

A voice asked at the door, and the nurse knocked and brought the person in.

"This is Xu Pengfei's wife, who is taking care of him."

"Sister Lin, these are people who have come to visit the patient. They say they are the patient's colleagues."

The nurses introduced themselves to each other.

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhao lifted her eyelids and saw several people at the door carrying flower baskets and fruit, their eyes filled with shock and fear. She then put on her usual virtuous and loving wife and mother smile again.

"Hello you all."