Chapter 3 She was reborn

Su Meng scoffed and raised her hand to slap him.

She slapped him casually, but it was just a feint; she then slapped him back with the back of her hand.

He said calmly, "Do you remember? You used to hit me like this when I was little, saying it was for my own good and to make me behave."

Now, you better behave!

With a sharp "smack," Zhong Cuilin had no time to dodge and received a solid slap.

Instantly, half of my face felt both painful and numb.

She was furious!

I want to kill someone, kill this bitch.

Immediately, right now!

The murderous intent in her eyes was almost tangible, enveloping Su Meng.

Su Meng scoffed: "A bitch deserves a beating!"

If she dares to show any murderous intent, then kill her first.

She struck with lightning speed, leaving Zhong Cuilin dizzy and disoriented, spinning as she collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.

The sudden turn of events jolted everyone off guard, stunned the doctor, and deterred the petty thief.

Grandma Er's dizziness subsided, and she walked back unsteadily, picked up the fallen jewelry, and carefully put it back in its place.

The other wives exchanged glances, backed away in alarm, and quietly put the things out of their pockets or bags back in.

Only Zhong Wanrou stood there, stunned, with a look of utter disbelief on her face, a red velvet box peeking out from her sleeve.

Meeting Su Meng's icy gaze, she couldn't help but shiver, thinking to herself, "How could this bitch resist?"

When I usually take her things, doesn't she just secretly hide in a corner, cry, and draw circles?

"Put it down now!" Su Meng snapped impatiently.

Zhong Wanrou subconsciously took a step back.

Then, as if remembering something, he raised his head, puffed out his chest, and leaned closer to Su Meng, taunting her in a cheeky manner, "What I've set my sights on is mine, so what are you yelling about? Shut up!"

Su Meng curled her lips, rolled up her sleeves, and raised her hand to slap him.

snort!

That's really asking for a beating!

She recalled how, after Zhong Wanrou plundered the Su family's wealth, she ruthlessly eliminated all those who had any connection with the Su family.

He immediately used all his strength.

The slap, delivered with a powerful gust of wind, sent Zhong Wanrou, who had been looking down on and provoking her, flying.

It landed right on Zhong Cuilin.

"Ah! You hit me? How dare you hit me?"

I'm going to kill you, you unwanted idiot.

Before her scream could even finish, Zhong Cuilin shoved her away, sending her crashing into the foot of the bed.

Zhong Cuilin didn't even look at Zhong Wanrou, who had suddenly fallen silent.

She covered her buzzing head and tried to stand up.

But it failed time and time again.

Doctor Zheng Yunting stepped forward and hugged her, sternly rebuking Su Meng: "Comrade Su, how could you be so violent?"

"Is this how you raise yourself—beating your elders and bullying your sisters?"

Su Meng rolled her eyes at him, then looked at the hand he had around Zhong Cuilin.

He scoffed, "Who do you think you are? What are you to Zhong Cuilin? Husband, or lover?"

After he finished speaking, the room became so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Grandma Er and her two daughters-in-law were not in a hurry to leave.

They crowded at the doorway, their eyes darting back and forth between Zhong Cuilin and Zheng Yunting several times, their expressions strange and excited.

Zheng Yunting's face flushed red, but he didn't pull his hand away from the woman's waist. He roared, "Shut up! You're slandering me."

Just as Su Meng was about to retort, she saw Zhong Wanrou stagger to her feet.

Then, she covered her head with both hands and squatted down in pain.

He was drenched in sweat, his face was as pale as a ghost, and he exuded an aura of surprise, anger, grief, and madness.

Su Meng was startled, and inexplicably felt that Zhong Wanrou must have been reborn.

She walked over and patted her on the shoulder. "Zhong Wanrou, what's wrong?"

At this moment, Zhong Wanrou had already received all the memories from her previous life.

She glared at Su Meng and said weakly, "None of your business!"

She clearly remembered that in her previous life, it was on this very day that they caught Su Meng and the soldier in bed together.

Why is it different now?

Not to mention that the soldiers weren't inside, Su Meng also came back from outside.

What's going on?

Before she could sort out her thoughts, Su Meng spoke up, "Zhong Wanrou, do you know whose child you are?"

Is it his, or the man your mother mentioned? Or...?

She said this on purpose to interrupt Zhong Wanrou's thoughts and stir up the mess.

Zhong Wanrou was both shocked and surprised!

Zhong Cuilin finally broke down!

She lunged at Su Meng like a demon, yelling, "I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Su Meng chuckled and dodged Zhong Cuilin's attack.

She never expected that Zheng Yunting, a grown man, would lay a hand on her.

He was about to be caught by Zheng Yunting.

The syringe in his hand was about to be inserted into his arm.

Su Meng struggled desperately, unleashing her full power to deliver a devastating kick that would sever Zheng Yunting's genitals. Zheng Yunting let out a muffled groan.

In just a second, he relentlessly coordinated with Zhong Cuilin to launch another attack.

"stop!"

Shen Wuyang's voice rang out from the doorway.

Huo Zhenhua entered at some point and restrained Zheng Yunting.

The syringe needle was hanging precariously a centimeter from her arm.

Su Meng reached out and snatched the syringe, then plunged it back in without hesitation. "Here you go!"

In just a moment, Zheng Yunting's face turned deathly pale, his lips turned blue, and he collapsed to the ground.

He panicked and cried out in a trembling voice, "Help me! Quickly!"

Zhong Cuilin screamed, her words incoherent: "Quick, quick, call the police, God!"

Someone's going to die! Hurry! Hurry...

Su Meng stared coldly at Zhong Cuilin, "So, you want my life?"

"I have both witnesses and physical evidence; I'm going to call the police."

"You deserve to die!"

With a ferocious expression, disheveled hair, and bloodshot eyes, Zhong Cuilin lunged at Su Meng, attempting to snatch the syringe.

There was still a little bit of residual pink liquid in the syringe, but as long as the syringe was destroyed, she wouldn't be afraid.

With this thought in mind, Zhong Cuilin became even more frantic, grabbing the item without any regard for the consequences.

Huo Zhenhua took a step to the side, standing like a towering mountain in front of Su Meng, and shouted, "Stop!"

Zhong Cuilin froze, staring blankly at Huo Zhenhua, then, seeing the syringe sticking out, she went crazy again, "Xiaorou, hurry! Help Mom snatch it back!"

Huo Zhenhua sneered: "Accomplices also go to jail."

Thinking of how Zhong Cuilin had ruthlessly abandoned her in her previous life and then played her to death, Zhong Wanrou felt an urge to kill them with her own hands.

Why would she go and help?

Shen Wuyang glanced at the man in military uniform, her eyes darting around a few times, and then slapped Zhong Cuilin so hard he spun around. "Didn't you say you were bringing a doctor to treat Xiaomeng?"

Why did you bring a mentally ill person here? Get them out of here immediately.

He wanted to downplay the severity of the situation and shift all the blame onto the mentally ill.

Then, big problems were minimized, and small problems were resolved.

Su Meng sneered, "This Dr. Zheng Yunting is not a mental patient; he is a cardiothoracic surgeon at the Third Hospital."

Therefore, I will call the police and accuse Zhong Cuilin and Zheng Yunting of conspiring to murder me.

They also want to sue the Third People's Court for failing to properly identify and appoint a murderer.

"no!"

"don't want!"

Shen Wuyang and Zhong Cuilin spoke in unison.

Currently, the domestic situation is becoming increasingly tense, and the atmosphere in the city is extremely tense.

Many families of similar social standing to the Su family, fearing the loss of their capitalist legacy, secretly transferred their assets and fled with their entire families.

Shen Wuyang also heard the sound of the wind.

He and Zhong Cuilin had already sent a batch of supplies to Guangzhou.

They also arranged for a boat to go to Guangzhou five days later.

They originally planned to take advantage of Su Meng's happy eighteenth birthday to trick her into taking back the safe deposit box her mother had stored in the bank.

Unfortunately, Su Meng was completely unresponsive.

So Zhong Cuilin came up with a plan: she drugged Huo Zhenhua, a peasant soldier, and sent him to Su Meng's room.

This would both threaten Su Meng to retrieve the safe and thus uncover the wealth accumulated by the Su family over six generations.

He could also get rid of Su Meng, forcing her to marry a peasant and spend the rest of her life toiling away in the fields like an old ox, suffering a lifetime of hardship.

Her Su family deserves to suffer a terrible end, one by one.

This is what they owe her.

But man proposes, God disposes!

Zhong Cuilin timed it perfectly and brought people to Su Meng's room, only to find it empty.

Instead, he was so startled by Su Meng that he reacted a beat too slowly and was thoroughly humiliated.

Enraged and humiliated, she decided to go all out and poison her.

In any case, everyone in the Su family wanted Su Meng to die.

No one will go against her.

The second wife's family had long coveted the Su mansion, so she used it as bait. Even a fool would know they would keep it a secret.

However, Zhong Cuilin overlooked Huo Zhenhua and also neglected Su Meng, who was always submissive.

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