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

Lin Zhao watched Shao Weiwei and Lei Shuping act without expression, while the media snapped photos indiscriminately, practically shoving cameras into her face.

"As the true daughter of the Shao family, do you really intend to completely destroy your adoptive mother? Do you really intend to disregard your birth mother's wishes and drive your fake daughter out of the Shao family?"

"Why did you do this? Was it because you were jealous that Shao Weiwei stole your life?"

"You treat your adoptive mother badly because you were abused in the past?"

"So, are you going to retaliate by abusing me now?"

The media's language was sharp.

Shao Weiwei and Lei Shuping were also waiting to see what would happen.

"Of course not." Lin Zhao suddenly smiled.

"Of course there's no abuse or jealousy involved. Who said I wouldn't accept them? If I didn't accept them, would I have come down to greet them personally this early?"

Lin Zhao put on an extremely kind face, which startled System 710.

[Host, you can change your expression too??]

Ignoring 710's questioning remarks, Lin Zhao stepped forward with a gentle expression to take Lin Lihua from the wheelchair, and then instructed the Shao family's servants to open the door.

"We were planning to bring Weiwei and the others back anyway. We're all family. What would it look like if we didn't live together? It would be so hard to see each other."

She and the servants helped us welcome the stunned Shao Weiwei and Lei Shuping into the room, their faces beaming with smiles and their kind expressions, allowing the media to take pictures.

The media naturally wouldn't miss such gossip about a wealthy family, and the news of Lin Zhao taking meticulous care of her birth mother, adoptive mother, and fake sister made the front page that very day.

Shao Weiwei and Lei Shuping did not slander Lin Zhao because of this. They were also puzzled as to why Lin Zhao suddenly seemed like a different person.

But it doesn't matter, at least Lin Zhao accepted them in front of the media, so they can go back to the Shao residence!

As soon as Shao Weiwei entered the Shao residence, a familiar feeling returned to her. She couldn't wait to return to the life of a wealthy heiress and start calling out to the servants.

"Quick! Bring me my slippers! I want the Hermès ones! Oh, and give me that bottle of water too, the usual, any brand will do, Philodendron. Is the water outside even drinkable? My throat feels like it's going to ache! I'm afraid I'll get sick if I drink even one more sip... Ah!"

"You're afraid of getting sick from drinking just one more sip? I think you've got some serious illness all along!"

Lin Zhao kicked Shao Weiwei in the back, sending her flying several meters away.

Shao Weiwei fell flat on her face and landed awkwardly at the feet of a maid.

"Oh! Weiwei!" Lei Shuping rushed over and helped Shao Weiwei up. "Lin Zhao! What are you doing!"

By this time, Lin Zhao had already closed the gate of the Shao residence tightly, and naturally shielded the rest of the house from view, so that the media outside would not be able to get any interesting pictures.

Lin Zhao approached slowly with a wicked smile. "What do you want? I haven't thanked you for coming to my doorstep and giving me a chance to make a name for myself. It also saves me from having to run to your old, run-down place every night."

Upon hearing this, Shao Weiwei and Lei Shuping almost had a stress reaction, experiencing inexplicable sharp pains all over their bodies. They exchanged a horrified glance—could it be that the nightly torment by Lin Zhao wasn't just a rumor?!

Wouldn't they be walking right into a trap by playing this game?

"No! Impossible! You...you are a human or a ghost?! That was just a nightmare!" Shao Weiwei screamed.

"Whether it's a person, a ghost, or a dream, we'll know after experiencing it some more, won't we?" Lin Zhao rubbed his hands together to warm up. "Take her upstairs first, and don't come downstairs without my permission."

Lin Zhao had the servants take Lin Lihua upstairs to the second floor and clear the living room on the first floor.

"Next comes the nightmare, hahahahaha!"

"No! Help... Help! Someone help me!"

Shao Weiwei crawled trembling toward the gate. Lin Zhao stepped on her back, and Shao Weiwei immediately felt as if a thousand pounds were pressing down on her back, as if her internal organs were about to be crushed.

"Run? You think you can just come and go as you please at the Shao residence? Huh?" Lin Zhao stomped his foot, and Shao Weiwei's ribs suddenly broke, the bone fragments piercing her lungs, causing her to cough up a mouthful of blood.

"Once you enter my Shao residence, you are a servant of my Shao residence. You've dirtied my floor, and you're not even doing your work!"

Lin Zhao kicked Shao Weiwei several times. Shao Weiwei tremblingly stretched out her palm, and Lin Zhao stomped on it hard, grinding it into the ground with all his might.

"Ah! My hand! Ugh—"

Shao Weiwei trembled with pain, and Lin Zhao slapped her across the face. "Clumsy! You've made the floor dirty again! Don't you know how to do housework? Huh? Don't you know how to do housework!"

"Yes! Yes! I will... Waaah..." Shao Weiwei nodded, trembling.

"If you can do it, hurry up and mop the floor! If you dare to dirty the floor again, I'll stomp your brain!" Lin Zhao casually tore off Shao Weiwei's clothes and threw them on her head. He moved his toes aside, revealing Shao Weiwei's hand, which had been crushed and was now a bloody mess. Her five fingers had been crushed into a pulp, leaving only her bare palm.

"Ahhh-"

Lei Shuping screamed in fright. She wanted to save Shao Weiwei but didn't dare. Thinking of the torment she suffered every night, she lost control of her bladder.

"Oh no! You've made the floor dirty too! What are we going to do?"

Lin Zhao tilted his head at Lei Shuping, who looked on in confusion. Lei Shuping screamed and ran outside.

"Bang! Crack!"

No one knows how Lin Zhao acted, but before Lei Shuping could even reach the gate, Lin Zhao suddenly appeared in front of her. With a swift movement of his arm, Lei Shuping felt as if she had run into a steel bar. Several of her ribs broke instantly, and she fell back to the ground in a twisted position.

Lin Zhao kicked Lei Shuping in the chest, and Lei Shuping winced in pain, bouncing like a rag to Shao Weiwei's side.

"You've also dirtied the floor, so we'll have to ask you and her to clean it together."

Lin Zhao apologized, then stepped on Lei Shuping's ten fingers and made another pair of bloody hands in the same way.

"Well then, since you two are working together, there's no motivation if we don't evaluate each other's performance. How about we play another game?" Lin Zhao sat back on the sofa and crossed his legs.

Shao Weiwei and Lei Shuping were in pain and afraid, and upon hearing Lin Zhao's words, they felt even more hopeless.

Lin Zhaocai didn't care what they thought. She smiled and announced directly, "I don't like servants who are physically weak. From now on, within ten minutes, whoever has more wounds and whose injuries are more serious will lose."

"I will treat the winner and she can eat and drink well at the Shao residence from now on. As for the loser, her health is so poor that her life is a waste. Let her rot and stink in the stinking ditch with her wounds!"

She was very satisfied with the game rules and clapped her hands. "Naturally, those who forfeit are considered to have surrendered. Now... the timer starts!"

At Lin Zhao's command, Shao Weiwei and her daughter Lei Shuping hesitated for only a second before pouncing on each other almost simultaneously like wolves.

"I'm sorry, Mom! I want to live!" Shao Weiwei, who had no fingers, tore at Lei Shuping's flesh with her teeth.

"Pah, you unfilial wretch! If anyone's going to live, it'll be me first! I haven't even had a chance to enjoy my life yet!" Lei Shuping retorted without backing down. Her injuries were less severe than Shao Weiwei's, so she pressed down on Shao Weiwei, ruthlessly crushing her ribs with deadly blows.

"Pshaw, it's always entertaining to see dogs fighting." Lin Zhao scoffed.

Ten minutes later, Lei Shuping, being a nanny accustomed to rough work, had already tormented Shao Weiwei to the point of near death without Lin Zhao even lifting a finger.

She herself wasn't in much better shape; her scalp was ripped off in many places, and her body was covered in teeth marks and swelling. She couldn't even stand up and could only crawl like a maggot to Lin Zhao's feet.

"Lin Zhao! I! I won! Please save me!"

With a smile, Lin Zhao grabbed the rest of Lei Shuping's hair and yanked it all out, then punched Lei Shuping's head back to the ground.

"Aaaaaah—" Lei Shuping screamed, "Lin Zhao, you broke your promise!"

Lin Zhao, however, acted innocently, "You bastard, who told you I always keep my word?"