Mu Qian was in a fit of rage and punched and kicked Mu Yuancheng.

You scumbag, you despicable man!

He deceived his mother's feelings, and continues to deceive her even after being reborn.

I felt sorry for Gu Mei, so I kicked her very hard with every kick.

Mu Yuancheng felt as if his internal organs were being torn apart, and the pain made his facial features contort.

But he didn't dare to shout a word, for fear of further angering Mu Qian.

This unfilial daughter has gone mad.

He must be crazy!

After being brutally beaten for about a minute, Mu Qian finally stopped.

He watched indifferently as Mu Yuancheng clutched his stomach, curled up on the ground with his head in his hands.

If Mom had known the truth, how could that scumbag dad have had a good life?

In this life, she will definitely protect her mother well.

Even if it means using lies to cover up Mu Yuancheng's ugly side.

As long as Mom is happy and content in this life, then everything is worthwhile.

"roll!"

Mu Qian's voice was extremely cold, as if it came from hell.

Mu Yuancheng trembled slightly, and he shakily got up, wanting to escape the scene.

So as not to let her go crazy again if she stayed even half a second longer.

"etc!"

Mu Qian's icy voice suddenly rang out.

Mu Yuancheng had only taken two steps when he was immediately ordered to stop.

She swallowed hard, trembling, and slowly turned around. "Xiao Qian, is there... anything else?"

Pain was throbbing throughout his body.

Mu Qian glanced at it coldly, "It's Mom's birthday, so let's decorate it properly."

"If she's happy, your life will be easier."

"If she's unhappy, you won't have an easy time, understand?"

Whether Mu Yuancheng can still live well depends entirely on whether his mother is happy or not.

He should also be grateful for this opportunity.

Otherwise, we might not see the sun tomorrow.

"Xiaoqian, Dad knows." Mu Yuancheng's voice was timid, and he didn't even dare to lift his eyelids.

Humility—where is the arrogance of the previous life?

"roll!"

Mu Yuancheng scrambled away.

The fear only subsided after I walked out of the old shop and was quite a distance away.

But the pain in my body didn't disappear at all.

Mu Yuancheng gritted his teeth, "Damn unfilial daughter, she's trying to kill me!"

The pain of tearing through my internal organs returned once again.

"tear!"

I couldn't help but frown.

Why did Mu Qian suddenly develop such a strong hatred for him?

Just because they found out he was stealing food?

He felt that Mu Qian's hatred for him had been accumulating for a long time.

Could it be...?

That brat Mu Qian transmigrated into a book too?

The thought of this possibility made Mu Yuancheng's heart skip a beat.

I can't stand up any longer.

Thinking back to his previous life, every time Mu Qian returned to the Mu family, she would cause chaos and turmoil, which made his scalp tingle.

what to do?

If Mu Qian also transmigrates into the book, how can she possibly defeat her?

Lost in thought...

*

After Mu Yuancheng and Wang Mengwen left, the old man who had been watching the show finally spoke up, saying, "You haven't changed at all; your temper is as volatile as ever."

Mu Qian turned her head upon hearing the voice, "Comrade Lao Mo, you're as good at hiding your true feelings as ever."

"We're in the same boat."

Old Mo, whose full name is Mo Yuanzhi, is a technician at Base Nine. He's old enough to be Mu Qian's grandfather.

The old guy is stubborn and refuses to admit his age; his mind is sharper than most young people's.

Besides participating in development and research at Base Nine, this guy also runs an antique shop in private.

He is extremely obsessed with antiques and playing chess.

Mu Qian and Mo Yuanzhi became acquainted when they were bored during a vacation and strolled through an antique street.

I took a fancy to a chessboard; it was a black jade chessboard from the Ming and Qing dynasties.

The chessboard was made of black jade, the black pieces were replaced with blood jade, and the white pieces were made of mutton fat jade.

Mu Qian immediately recognized the value of the black jade chessboard and wanted to buy it at a high price.

The boss didn't show up either.

It is said that anyone who can solve the intricate chess puzzle on the board can take the board away without spending a single penny.

The chessboard is not something many people can tell is from the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Naturally, not many people were vying for it.

Occasionally, someone might take a liking to the chessboard, but because they couldn't solve the puzzle, they would give up.

That day, Mu Qian solved the chess game and wanted to take the chessboard away, which forced Mo Yuanzhi to show up and cheat.

From then on, Mo Yuanzhi became attached to Mu Qian.

Whether in private or at Base Nine, he often pestered Mu Qian to play chess.

He also frequently begged Mu Qian to go to the black market with him to find antiques from ancient times.

"Hahaha." Mo Yuanzhi laughed loudly, then asked, "Interested in another round?"

Mu Qian frowned. "I'm not coming."

"Come on, little girl, let's play another round?" Mo Yuanzhi said ingratiatingly, "Look how hard it was for me to come here and find you. I've finally found you."

"You came here by yourself?" Mu Qian asked, somewhat puzzled. "Didn't Teacher Fu send you?"

"And how did you know I came into this world?"

Mo Yuanzhi had a sudden inspiration, "Play a game of chess with me, and I'll tell you."

Mu Qian: "..."

Old fox!

He remains as cunning and treacherous as ever.

"Fine, don't tell me then." She said with a forced smile, "Won't I find out sooner or later?"

With that, he turned to leave.

Mo Yuanzhi stared at Mu Qian's retreating figure, stunned, then suddenly realized, "Xiao Qian, I was just joking with you."

"What do you want to know? I know but will not answer, I will not say everything."

I was afraid that if I wasn't sincere enough, I would drive away my chess friends.

Mu Qian stopped and glanced at him sideways. "Be honest and tell me the whole story of how you transmigrated into the book."

After saying that, he sat down on a stool to the side.

Mo Yuanzhi: "..."

How could he be so easily intimidated by a little girl?

Why!

It's because he's too addicted to chess.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for that little girl to control me.

"As you know, I'm in charge of research on time-space tunnel technology," Mo Yuanzhi said.

"Our world is no longer peaceful."

"Not peaceful?" Mu Qian asked, puzzled.

"Yes, there's a virus circulating among the population that can cause people to suddenly die from illness or turn into zombies." Mo Yuanzhi thought of the cruel scenes outside Base Nine.

I couldn't help but sigh at the preciousness of life.

"Xiaoqian, you have no idea how bloody and cruel that scene was."

"Fu Liangping also told us not to worry, that he would definitely be able to develop a drug to eliminate the virus."

"Bullshit, I bet he'd love to be the first one to jump into the book."

"I don't know why, but he hasn't made a move yet."

"I didn't want to deal with him anymore, so I took my baby and found an opportunity to enter the time tunnel."

"You mean..." Mu Qian fell into deep thought, "You didn't just enter the book through your brainwaves, but your entire body?"

Mo Yuanzhi didn't think there was anything wrong with it. "Yes, the time was too short, so I didn't go through the brainwave procedure."

"Anyway, a time tunnel is a way for people to travel from one world to another."

I don't think there's much of a difference, right?

After listening to Mo Yuanzhi's words, Mu Qian fell into deep thought...

Everything became complicated.