Xu Jiajia not only transmigrated into a book, but also got bound to a gossip system.
She transmigrated as the cannon fodder villainess in an era novel.
Her fiancé fell for the female l...
Wen Xiulian looked like a victim, her eyes red and filled with tears: "Xu, Xu Jianguo, he, he was a hooligan to me."
Xu Jiajia thought she had misheard and looked at Wen Xiulian in astonishment: "I didn't hear clearly, please say it again."
Wen Xiulian said it again.
Without waiting for Xu Jiajia to speak, Old Lady Xu came out of the house, looked Wen Xiulian up and down, and said with a puff: "Shameless, don't throw all the dirty water on my son. My son doesn't want an 18-year-old virgin, so how could he act like a hooligan to a 40-year-old woman like you?"
Wen Xiulian thought that Old Lady Xu would be scared, horrified, and would swallow her words, but she never expected her reaction to be like this: "I'm only thirty-five, not even forty."
Old Mrs. Xu pointed at the white hair on Wen Xiulian's temples and said, "You have more white hair than a sixty-year-old woman like me, and you have the nerve to say you are only thirty-five.
I know my son is good-looking and has a good job, and many people want to take advantage of him, but I tell you clearly that he will not marry again in the future."
In the first part, Old Lady Xu belittled Wen Xiulian as worthless. She was so angry that she was shaking all over, her eyes full of anger. When she heard the second part, she was dumbfounded: "Impossible, how old is he, and he has never married. How can he bear it?"
Old Lady Xu glanced at Wen Xiulian coldly: "If you don't even have this little self-control, what kind of man are you?"
When Xu Jianguo came home from get off work, he saw Wen Xiulian there and was very angry: "Why are you here? Get out, get out, you are not welcome in my house."
In the past few days, Wen Xiulian has been getting closer to Xu Jianguo whenever she finds the right opportunity. Even if Xu Jianguo is slow to react, he knows what she is planning.
"Don't bother, I don't like you."
Old Mrs. Xu glanced at Wen Xiulian and smiled sarcastically: "Old Third, this female comrade said that you were being rude to him."
Xu Jianguo was so scared that he stepped back with his arms folded, but he was very venomous: "What a joke! I was being rude to her? She's so ugly, and I'm not blind, how could I possibly be rude to her?
She's been acting like a scoundrel to me, leaning towards me whenever she has something to do. I've told her off several times, but she seems to not understand what I'm saying."
Wen Xiulian didn't expect Xu Jianguo to be so disrespectful. She was so angry that her chest heaved. "You, you, how could you say that to me? You're going too far."
Xu Jianguo sneered, "I've gone too far. What can you do about it? If you have the guts, go report it to the police station! You don't have to report it. I'll go and tell the police comrades that you've wronged me and treated me like a hooligan."
Wen Xiulian just wanted to find someone to rely on, but didn't want to get herself involved. She saw that Xu Jianguo was serious and ran away in fear.
Xu Jianguo chased after him for a few steps and yelled at the top of his lungs, "Hey, don't run! Come with me and wait for the police!"
The more he shouted, the faster Wen Xiulian ran.
"Plop--" Because she ran too fast, Wen Xiulian didn't see the road clearly and fell flat on her face. Even though it was painful, she quickly got up and continued running.
Xu Jianguo was stunned: "This speed can be compared with that of an athlete."
Xu Jiajia admired Xu Jianguo's ability to finish off the enemy. She gave him a thumbs up and praised him generously, "Dad, you have a powerful mouth. After this, I'm afraid that woman won't stay close to you anymore."
Xu Jianguo raised his chin with a look of disdain: "I just want to take the exam, those beautiful girls better not come."
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On Monday, on the way to work, Xu Jiajia heard a faint cry for help.
She rode her bike towards the sound and saw five thugs molesting a young girl.
Xu Jiajia frowned and said coldly: "What are you doing?"
The leading thug saw that Xu Jiajia was the only one there. He wiped his chin with his thumb and smiled obscenely: "Oh, another beauty is here, we are so lucky!"
Chen Rou looked up and saw that it was Xu Jiajia. She was so scared that she shouted, "Run, leave me alone!"
The short guy closest to her slapped her in the face: "Bitch, shut up!"
Chen Rou's skin was pale, and after the slap, her face instantly turned red. She grimaced in pain, her features distorted, and tears streamed down her face. "You dare to act like a hooligan to me? My dad won't let you go."
The short man raised his hand and wanted to slap her again. Xu Jiajia squatted on the ground, picked up a few stones, threw them up and threw them at the short man.
"Ouch, bitch, you dare to throw stones, I'll kill you!" The short man was hit on the forehead several times. He looked fierce and rushed over to attack Xu Jiajia, but was kicked to the ground by Xu Jiajia.
He even stepped on the short guy's crotch.
The short guy screamed in pain and wanted to roll on the ground.
The other four were frightened when they saw Xu Jiajia's kick, but then they thought that Xu Jiajia was just a woman. No matter how powerful she was, she was only one person, while they had several.
The four people who had the same idea now focused all their firepower on Xu Jiajia.
Xu Jiajia hooked her finger at the four of them: "Come over here? What? Are you afraid of getting beaten? Tsk, that's all the courage you have!"
These men are at an age when they are easily impulsive. Once they were provoked by Xu Jiajia, they could not bear it and rushed towards Xu Jiajia at the same time.
Chen Rou's heart was hanging in the air with anxiety: "Comrade Xu, be careful, Comrade Xu, behind."
These thugs only have strength but no skills.
Xu Jiajia knocked the four thugs to the ground in just a few moves.
Chen Rou went from initial worry to final shock: "Comrade Xu, great, amazing!"
No wonder Comrade Shen Yuebai chose her.
If she were a man, she would choose too.
Xu Jiajia turned around and saw Chen Rou staring at her with an infatuated look on her face. A few black lines appeared on her forehead. "Why are you standing there like an idiot? Go find a rope!"
Chen Rou, who received the task, suddenly responded: "Okay, I'll go find it now."
The five people who were knocked to the ground by Xu Jiajia begged Xu Jiajia to let them go.
Xu Jiajia looked down at them with a cold tone, "Let you go? That's a nice thought, but it's a pity you're not pretty at all."
Chen Rou quickly found a rope.
Xu Jiajia tied up the five people with a special method and said, "Follow me. If anyone dares to play tricks, I'll chop him into pieces!"
The five people were scared by Xu Jiajia's beating, so how could they dare to have any bad thoughts!
Chen Rou guessed what Xu Jiajia wanted to do: "I'm going too."
Xu Jiajia glanced at her and said, "You are the victim, of course you have to go."
After saying that, he immediately thought of something and his gaze fell on Chen Rou again: "Do you know me?"
Chen Rou was stunned: "I, I'm from the art troupe. I've seen you once from a distance before."
Xu Jiajia could tell she was lying, but she didn't ask any further questions: "Let's go."
Xu Jiajia held the rope and led the five people into the police station.
When a colleague saw this, he immediately came over and asked, "Xu Jiajia, what's going on?"
Xu Jiajia glanced at the five men who were beaten black and blue and were barely alive, and said, "Not only were they hooligans, they also robbed people. I caught them red-handed."