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

You are a pregnant woman who finally conceived after more than ten IVF attempts. You have been married to your husband for eight years and have been disliked by him and your mother-in-law for a long time. After marriage, you have been living in a precarious situation...

[You didn't have a single good day even during your pregnancy. You still had to do all the housework, like a maid. After it turned out you were carrying a girl, your husband and mother-in-law made things even worse for you, hoping you would have a miscarriage and then try IVF...]

[You suffered from postpartum depression after your miscarriage. Before you were even finished your postpartum confinement period, you had to take care of your husband and mother-in-law. Your body almost collapsed, and you felt like you were living a life worse than death every day. You broke down, had a fit of madness, and then jumped off a building to commit suicide...]

[The original owner's wish was to severely punish her husband and mother-in-law, to let them know and experience her daily suffering, and to make them suffer and die a horrible death...]

After receiving the plot, Lin Zhao's eyes moved slightly.

The original owner harbored a lot of resentment, but she wasn't malicious. Even her wishes were so "gentle." It seems that 710 really sent her here for a vacation.

Lin Zhao didn't mind; she was determined to teach those people a lesson.

Anything extra is considered a bonus.

"Son, did you hear that? The doctor said so. There's a high chance she's carrying a bad baby! If you ask me, it's better to let her miscarry and we can have another one!"

The old woman's voice rang out again, followed by a nonchalant male voice.

"Mom! I already said, if you wanted a grandson, you should have just done IVF when you were doing it. Why are you asking all these questions here? Isn't it annoying? And now you want me to do another one? Isn't that too much trouble?"

"Choosing the gender shouldn't cost extra! You really don't understand the value of money! Her family only has enough money for IVF, shouldn't we pay for gender selection?"

The woman shouted, and the man seemed to have no choice but to agree.

"Yes, yes, you can do whatever you want then!" the man said, shirking his responsibility.

"That's why I said there was no need to come to the hospital! The sooner you miscarry, the sooner you can have a grandson for me! To carry on the Wang family line!"

The old woman was so angry that she slammed her fists down next to Lin Zhao, causing the spot where Lin Zhao was lying to tremble.

At this moment, Lin Zhao suddenly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly.

"Continuing the family line? I don't think you'll have that chance. I'll help you die out of your lineage!"

"what!"

The original owner's mother-in-law, Ms. Jin Fengmei, was slapped away by Lin Zhao and crashed heavily against the wall before falling down, clutching her heart and screaming.

"You! Ah! What is that?! A ghost?!"

"Yes, I've come to claim your life! Hehe!"

"boom!"

With another kick, the large medical instrument beside Lin Zhao's bed was sent flying and crashed into Jin Fengmei, who cried out "Ouch!" as her head was covered in blood.

Lin Zhao rolled off the ground, his hair disheveled, large sclera showing in his eyes, and grinned wickedly, looking just like a ghost coming to claim a life!

"Lin Zhao! You've gone too far! How dare you hit Mom!"

Wang Haihua, the original owner's husband, finally reacted and, unusually, roared loudly, trying to regain his virility.

Lin Zhao slapped him away as well.

"Who do you think you are?! How dare you bark at me like a dog?!"

"what!"

Lin Zhao waved his hand and created a barrier around the ward. He walked over in a few steps and stepped between Wang Haihua's legs.

"I said I'd make your Wang family line end, and that's what I mean!"

"Ouch! That hurts—"

Wang Haihua's eyes, nose, and mouth were all squeezed together. Lin Zhao pushed off again with his toes and moved down half an inch.

"Pfft!"

The testicles burst open, Wang Haihua's vision went black, and he fainted from the pain.

"My son! My son! Haihua!"

Jin Fengmei saw this scene in a daze, and her heart sank.

She struggled to break free from the heavy medical equipment and tried to crawl to Wang Haihua's side, but Lin Zhao grabbed her neck and slammed her against the wall.

"Bang! Boom!"

Blood splattered on the wall, and Lin Zhao smashed it with increasing fervor. It had been a long time since he had hit someone so simply and brutally!

Hahahaha!

But then, Lin Zhao felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. She frowned, looked down, and saw that her stomach was slightly swollen.

[At this time, the original owner was already pregnant! Host! You have a child in your belly!] 710's eyes widened.

【trouble.】

Lin Zhao frowned, spat, and without thinking, chopped his hand into the stomach.

Do you want her to get pregnant?

impossible.

Absolutely impossible!

Dark red blood flowed from between Lin Zhao's legs, but Lin Zhao walked to the ward door and opened it as if nothing had happened.

"doctor!"

Two hours later, Jin Fengmei slowly woke up on her own floor. She turned her head and saw Wang Haihua lying next to her like a dead pig, his crotch covered in blood.

Meanwhile, that damned Lin Zhao was leisurely sitting on the sofa, eating sunflower seeds, watching TV, and laughing so hard he was sprawled out on his back.

Jin Fengmei remembered being beaten by Lin Zhao at the hospital and got so angry that she immediately got up.

"You bastard! How dare you hit your husband's mother-in-law?! Who gave you permission to eat?! Help Haihua up!"

"boom!"

Jin Fengmei was kicked away by Lin Zhao before she could even get close.

Lin Zhao got up, brushed off the sunflower seed shells from his clothes, and approached Jin Fengmei step by step.

"Snapped!"

A slap across the face.

"Dare? You need to ask 'dare' to beat up a piece of trash like you?"

"Snapped!"

Another slap.

Jin Fengmei struggled to get up, but Lin Zhao stepped on her chest and "crack!" Jin Fengmei's ribs broke instantly, and she couldn't break free from Lin Zhao at all.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

"Your voice sounds like a donkey's braying! Stop whining!"

With a single uppercut, Lin Zhao broke Jin Fengmei's jaw. She cried out in pain, clutching her jaw and tears streaming down her face, but she could no longer scream.

Lin Zhao then straightened up and clapped his hands in satisfaction.

The original owner was already thin and weak, and after being tortured for several years, her body became as thin as a piece of paper.

Jin Fengmei then noticed that Lin Zhao's abdomen was flat. She gasped in surprise and blinked frantically as she stared at Lin Zhao's stomach.

Lin Zhao saw Jin Fengmei's movements, smiled, and bent down.

"Didn't you always want me to abort this money-losing baby? Now you've aborted it? Aren't you surprised? Aren't you happy?"

"Ah! Ah!"

Jin Fengmei was speechless and could only shake her head and let out a desperate cry.

She didn't like girls and wanted Lin Zhao to have a boy to be on the safe side.

But we still haven't been able to determine whether the baby in my belly is a boy or a girl!

If I were to do another IVF cycle, I don't know how much that would cost!

She was heartbroken!

"Bang! Talk to me! Are you happy? Huh?!"

Lin Zhao grew impatient and grabbed Jin Fengmei's head, slamming it against the floor again.

"Ah! Ah... Waaah..."

Jin Fengmei was beaten to the point of near death by Lin Zhao, and could only let out screams like a wild beast waiting to be slaughtered.

"It's been over six months, and the baby is fully formed when we pull it out. Can you guess whether it's a boy or a girl?"

Lin Zhao kicked Jin Fengmei's cheek with his toe.

Jin Fengmei's heart sank when she heard Lin Zhao's words.

Sure enough, Lin Zhao narrowed his eyes and said with a grin, "He's got a guy! Hahahaha!"

Jin Fengmei's vision went black again.

Her beloved grandson... her beloved grandson!!

A six-month-old baby boy is gone!

It was all lost to Lin Zhaoli!

孽 孽!

She was so angry she wanted to fight Lin Zhao to the death!