Chapter 1 A Fool Kills Someone

Wenxia Town, Xinglin Village, Wen Family.

"Mrs. Wen, it's time to pay back the money you borrowed. You've been in arrears for several days."

Old Lady Wen was wearing patched clothes that had turned white from washing. She stood straight, her hair combed meticulously, and her face was calm. "Liu Si, we will pay you back the money we lent you, but please give us a few days."

Liu Si stood lazily in the yard, looking at her with a half-smile on his face. "Hey, Old Lady Wen, logically speaking, you are a family of butchers in Wenxia Town. Is it worth it to borrow money to treat a granddaughter who has been stupid for thirteen years?"

When Ma Yinghe heard him talking about his own daughter, she was furious: "Whether it's worth it or not, what does it have to do with you?"

Liu Si looked at Ma Yinghe's appearance. Although this woman had given birth to three children, her appearance and figure really made people think about it. "It's not impossible to extend the time if you want." He looked at Ma Yinghe and said, "Let your daughter-in-law accompany us brothers to have fun, and we will give you a few days."

Ma Yinghe picked up the broom in her hand and wanted to fight them.

Old Lady Wen grabbed her arm. They were the only ones at home now. If they started fighting, they would be the ones who would suffer. "Yinghe, don't be impulsive. There are more of them."

Ma Yinghe was now gnashing with hatred: "Mother."

Seeing Ma Yinghe's angry and charming look, Liu Si felt even more itchy: "In that case, don't blame us brothers for being ruthless." Then he said to the people behind him: "Go, search the house and tie up this little girl. We brothers will have some fun later, and it can be considered as collecting interest."

In a dilapidated adobe house, a thirteen-year-old girl lay quietly on the bed, as if she was asleep. The noise outside made Wen Zhenyi open his eyes suddenly.

What caught my eye was a thatched-roof, adobe house. I was lying on a tattered bed, covered with a patched quilt.

She turned over and sat up, covering her forehead with one hand. What happened to her?

Wen Zhenyi remembered at this time that she was dead, died in a car accident.

In her previous life, she was secretly a bounty hunter, but in the eyes of the world, she was the youngest international chef.

But she didn't expect that she would die in a car accident in the end.

When she thought of this, she suddenly realized that there were many memories in her mind that did not belong to her. These memories were both strange and real, making her unable to tell who she was.

The original owner has the same name as me, but she was a mentally retarded child. She had been weak and sickly since childhood and could not speak. Today she sneaked out to play and accidentally fell into the water, and that’s how I became what I am now.

Grandfather Wen Laotou used to be a butcher. He originally wanted to let his adoptive father Wen Chengwen go to school to change the family tradition of the Wen family. Unfortunately, his own father was not good at studying, so he had to come back to inherit his legacy.

Grandma Wen is a wise old woman. Everyone asks her about all the big and small matters in the family and finally lets her make the final decision.

His adoptive mother was named Ma Yinghe, the daughter of a constable. She was very beautiful, but she had a hot-tempered personality and was good at fighting since she was a child. When she reached the age of marriage, she had not found a suitable family, so in the end she was married to his father.

She also has a twin brother, Wen Yongnan, and a five-year-old naughty brother, Wen Yongman.

As for the original owner, this idiot girl, no one in the family despised her. They even treated her like a treasure, giving her whatever she wanted. They even used all the money they earned to treat her illness. Not only that, the family also owed a lot of foreign debts.

The noise outside continued. She shook her dizzy head, trying to wake herself up, but she still felt very weak.

He barely managed to put on his shoes and socks, held onto the door and walked out, only to see a group of men bullying his grandmother and mother.

She accidentally saw two sharpened knives on the table next to her. She walked over shakily, picked up the sharp knife on the table, and squinted at the person who was shouting the most fiercely.

The knife in her hand flew directly towards his head: "Shut up."

The tip of the knife was inserted into the bun, and only the blade was seen shaking slightly.

"Ah!" Liu Si screamed, looked at the knife above his head, his eyes rolled back and he fainted, with an unknown liquid flowing out from under his body.

This sudden change also completely woke up everyone in the yard.

When the debt collectors saw the sharp knife stuck in Liu Si's bun, their faces turned pale. They were indeed scoundrels, but they were also afraid of those who were not afraid of death.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid person killed someone."

Ma Yinghe was skilled in martial arts. When she heard them talking about her daughter, she picked up the broom and hit them: "You are the fool. Your whole family is fools. You dare to scold my daughter? I will skin you alive."

Wen Zhenyi leaned on the table and gasped for breath. He was so weak that he was out of breath after just a few steps.

Old Mrs. Wen's hair was a little messy. Looking at Wen Zhenyi who was holding a knife behind her, she was speechless for a moment.

Wen Zhenyi gritted her teeth and walked over to the two of them. Looking at the rogues opposite, she waved the knife in her hand in front of them: "Get out, or I don't mind keeping you all here." As she spoke, the coldness in her eyes was not hidden.

This group of scoundrels shuddered unconsciously. This fool was too weird. They felt a little guilty.

He dragged Liu Si and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Wen Zhenyi's voice was a little hoarse.

The thugs looked at her with red eyes and a cold expression, and a knife in her hand, looking like a devil from hell. They backed away one by one: "You, what do you want?"

"knife."

"No, I didn't bring a knife."

Wen Zhenyi looked up at the sharp knife stuck in Liu Si's head.

The thug reacted quickly and pulled out the sharp knife from Liu Si's bun. Perhaps because of his shaking hands, he actually cut his scalp, causing blood to flow all over his head and face, making him look even more terrifying.

They quickly put the sharp knife into Wen Zhenyi's outstretched hand.

Wen Zhenyi gripped the knife handle tightly: "I will pay you back the money I owe you. You can get out of here now. If you dare to come again, I will let you know what it means to be beaten to a pulp."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Wen Zhenyi put away his knife, closed the gate, and turned around to see two people standing in the gate. His mind suddenly cleared up a bit. He wanted to chase them away and let himself have a good rest, but he forgot that Yuansheng was an idiot. What should he do now?

When Ma Yinghe saw Wen Zhenyi, she burst into tears: "Mom, is Yi Yi back?"

Old Lady Wen smiled lovingly and nodded repeatedly: "The old Taoist priest didn't lie to me. We are really back one by one."

Before Wen Zhenyi could react, he was hugged by the two men.

Is time travel becoming commonplace these days? Are people no longer considered monsters?

Before she could figure it out, she felt a black screen in front of her eyes and lost consciousness.