A modern female assassin, who perished with her organization, opens her eyes in the 1960s after enduring a brutal beating. Her shameless relatives stole the original host's job, seized her moth...
That night, Anran was sleeping soundly when a smell woke her up instantly. She turned around and entered the space, staring at the situation outside.
I saw a man sneaking up to her bed with a lustful look on his face and then pouncing on her, but he found nothing.
An Ran was in the space, holding a stick. She came out of the space and hit the man. The screams of ghosts and wolves howling were heard all around.
Suddenly, every household in the compound came out to check. Hearing that the sound came from the An family, they all speculated what was going on.
Anran opened the door and shouted outside: Can any uncle or aunt help me call the police? Someone broke into my house with bad intentions. I want to ask the police what crime it is to covet the children of martyrs!
Aunt Zhu said: I'll go and see who dares to bully the people in our compound. After that, she trotted away.
An Ran tied up the wretched man, stuffed a smelly rag in his mouth, dragged him to the door and threw him there, then stood by waiting for the police to arrive.
At this time, a burst of cursing was heard, and a sarcastic woman cursed: You damn little bitch, little slut, let my son go. If you hadn't seduced my son, why would my son go to your house.
After saying that, she sat on the ground and rolled around. An Ran didn't say anything, but just watched her performance quietly. Maybe she felt it was boring, so the woman got up and was about to hit An Ran. An Ran grabbed the wretched man and blocked her in front of her, and the wretched man's face was scratched and bleeding.
An Ran let go of the man, and both mother and son fell to the ground. At this time, the police arrived. An Ran did not give them a chance and said: Comrade police, I want to call the police. I found this woman staring at me a few days ago, so I became defensive.
I have to go to the countryside these two days. Because there is someone watching me, I dare not go out and have not prepared anything. I was sleeping well tonight, but suddenly I heard a noise and smelled smoke.
I covered my nose, got up quietly, opened the window and hid aside. Then I saw this man pounce on the bed with a lustful look on his face. I picked up the wooden stick I had prepared in advance and beat him up.
Then I asked a neighbor to call the police for me, but this woman came out and called me a little bitch and a little slut, and even said that I seduced her son. Police comrades and uncles, aunts, grandpas and aunts, you all know me. If I didn't tell you my age now, I look like I'm only eight or nine years old.
Even if I'm old enough and good-looking, look at this guy, with his pointed chin, monkey cheeks, and shifty eyes. Am I blind? How could I fall for such an ugly freak, such a loser? If that's the case, I'd rather die or marry a pig. At least pigs can be eaten!
Now I want to ask the police comrades, one of the mother and son sneaked into my house with bad intentions, and the other insulted me. They bullied and plotted against the children of martyrs. Who gave them the right to do this?
My mother sacrificed her life for her country and her people, but her daughter has been persecuted time and again. Is this sacrifice really worth it? If my mother knew that the people she protected were like this, I wonder if she would regret her sacrifice, only to be bullied by a bunch of scumbags.
The police officer was touched by her words and knew that this matter must be handled properly, otherwise it would chill the hearts of the martyrs and their families. Looking at the woman on the ground, the police officer ignored their roaring and directly told them to take them away.
Everyone also said: Comrade police, this mother and son are the black sheep of the compound, you must punish them severely and not discourage the martyrs!
It’s not easy for Ran girl anymore, she can’t let anyone bully her anymore. Look at this child, she’s as thin as a monkey. These bastards still want to bully her. I really want to beat them to death.
The police said seriously: Don't worry, we will not let a bad guy go, nor will we wrongly accuse a good guy, and we will not condone those who stir up trouble. We will definitely punish the guilty.
After saying that, he saluted everyone and left with his men. Everyone comforted An Ran, told her to lock the door, and to shout if she needed anything, and then went back to the house to rest.
An Ran went inside and closed the door, but couldn't fall asleep. She entered the dimension and checked the large boxes left behind by the previous owner's grandfather. After opening the last box, An Ran felt numb. Ten boxes of gold ingots, ten boxes of gold bars, ten boxes of great unity, bundles and stacks of them, she couldn't tell how many bundles there were in each box. There were also ten boxes of jewelry, and ten boxes of antiques and calligraphy. She didn't know if she was really wearing it or dreaming. This was a fortune of astronomical value, and she actually had it in her hands...!
When they opened the box found in the original owner's grandfather's room, they found five property deeds inside, all of which were Siheyuan houses. The important thing was that the name on the property deeds was not Shen Duoduo, but An Ran.
This made An Ran confused. Why was it An Ran's name and not Shen Duoduo's? Is there another An Ran?
At the bottom of the box, there was a letter. An Ran took it out and opened it. It was written by the original owner's grandfather. The content of the letter was: "Duoduo, when you see this letter, you must have grown up. If you can find this letter, it proves that you have the ability to protect yourself. Grandpa hopes that when you grow up, you will change your name to An Ran." In fact, you are not Shen Junhui's daughter. Your mother decided to marry Shen Junhui after she had you. Grandpa and grandmother only found out later. We asked your mother who your biological father was, but she remained silent. Later, we wanted you to have the surname An, Anran, but Shen Junhui refused to agree and even threatened us with your identity. We had no choice but to let you have the surname Shen temporarily. We only hope that when you grow up and have the ability to protect yourself, you can change your surname back to An. The surname Shen doesn't suit you. Shen Junhui is not as honest as he seems. He is a scheming man with vicious means. You must be careful. When you are able to protect yourself, you must hide the property left by your grandfather for your future use. You can spend that property as you like, without saving it. Your grandparents only have you as their granddaughter, and all the good things are left to you. If any of your grandparents' relatives find you in the future, you can ignore them if you want, or just pretend they don't exist. Your loving grandparents)