As a member of the working class, Lin Jingyu, a cargo registrar at a port, transmigrated to the early 1970s during her lunch break.
She unexpectedly discovered that she had entered a chronicl...
Let me go! "
At this time.
Peng Shiyu, looking anxious, wanted to rush forward to help Lin Jingyu, but was held back by Peng Qibo.
She looked at her brother with a questioning gaze.
Peng Qibo gently shook his head at her, signaling her to be patient and wait and see.
Peng Shiyu noticed that everyone was watching the show with amusement, so she decided to wait and see.
"If you still want your hand, then don't yell at me."
Lin Jingyu's cold yet warning voice rang out, "If you dare to lay a hand on me again, I will show absolutely no mercy this time. I'll break your hand without hesitation. Want to try?"
Wang Xuehua glared at him angrily, "How dare you!"
"What do I have to be afraid of?"
Lin Jingyu sneered repeatedly, "You made the first move. I'm just defending myself. Let's see who ends up unlucky."
"Lin Jingyu, you heartless little bitch, you've ruined my Aiguo so badly, why doesn't God punish you, you damned thing..."
"Enough, Wang Xuehua! You keep saying I harmed your son, but what evidence do you have?"
Hearing these curses and insults, a flash of rage appeared in Lin Jingyu's eyes. "If you can't produce any evidence, I will make your whole family regret it."
"What other evidence do you need?"
Zhao Qiaoyan stepped forward, her eyes flashing with resentment and malice. "Who doesn't know you're going to accuse Zhang Aiguo of being a hooligan? If you hadn't scared him, how could he have gotten sick?"
"Lin Jingyu, you're so young, yet your heart is incredibly cruel. You've almost tormented a perfectly healthy person to death. We all know what you've done, yet you still want evidence? It's utterly ridiculous."
These words sound grand and righteous, and unsuspecting people can easily be led astray.
Lin Jingyu didn't know whether others would fall into the trap, but Wang Xuehua had definitely already jumped into the trap that Zhao Qiaoyan had dug for her.
She screamed and cursed again: "Lin Jingyu, you damned bitch, you killed my Aiguo, I will make you pay with your life, I will make you pay with your life, I will make you haunt my Aiguo, I will make you haunt my life and never rest in peace..."