"Meng Yuzhen, I'm going to beat you to death! You're a jinx, a money-loser."

"Dad! Even if you beat me to death, I will never marry that cripple!"

"How dare you talk back? That's a work-related injury, there's compensation, you have to go even if you don't want to, just try to hide from me again!"

"No, Xiaoqi, save me...be careful!"

Meng Qidi only felt that her whole body was pushed. The next second, the stinging pain on her cheek made her frown slightly, and she opened her eyes subconsciously.

The sunlight was so blinding that she felt dizzy and almost lost her balance.

Seeing the young Meng Yuzhen in front of her, Meng Qidi's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and she almost subconsciously wanted to raise her hand and slap her.

"Meng Yuzhen! How dare you get out of my way!"

The man's loud voice was particularly piercing, causing pain in her forehead, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and press on her temple.

Wasn't she dead? How come I saw such a young Meng Yuzhen? Was this a last gasp?

"Dad, dad, don't move, Xiaoqi's face is bleeding from your beating!"

"What?"

The middle-aged man was horrified and quickly dropped the bamboo strips in his hand and nervously supported his little daughter.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, don't panic, let's go to the room and lie down..."

"Yes, Xiaoqi, your face is fine. I'll go get Uncle Zhong to take a look at it!"

A trace of panic flashed across the young face of Meng Yuzhen, who looked a dozen years younger.

Bleeding face?

Meng Qidi's eyes turned slightly cold. Was this the year when she was eighteen and her face was ruined by Meng Yuzhen?

Meng Qidi's heart trembled slightly. She didn't quite understand why she appeared at the time when she was disfigured by Meng Yuzhen.

Is it because you are unwilling to die?

"Xiaoqi? Xiaoqi, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Meng Qidi's dazed expression, especially the wound on her face oozing blood, a hint of pride flashed across Meng Yuzhen's face.

The wound was deep, with blood dripping down the cheek to the neck, which was quite creepy. It would be hard for Xiao Qi to avoid being disfigured now.

Meng Yuzhen's eyes fell on the jade pendant on Meng Qidi's neck, and greed flashed across her eyes...

A faint smell of blood rushed into her nose, and Meng Qidi came back to her senses. She frowned slightly, still not understanding what was going on.

When he met Meng Yuzhen's smug smile, his originally confused eyes suddenly became sharp, and a strong resentment slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

Is she happy?

Yes, wasn’t the wound on his face caused by her blocking it that year?

So has God opened his eyes?

She actually saw Meng Yuzhen before she was reincarnated. I really want to drag her into hell with me...

Meng Yuzhen didn't expect Meng Qidi to look up so quickly, especially when she met her cold eyes.

Meng Yuzhen's heart skipped a beat, and a chill rose from the bottom of her heart, as if she was being stared at by a ferocious beast...

In just a blink of an eye, as if it was an illusion, Meng Qidi in front of her looked at her harmlessly.

Meng Yuzhen smiled awkwardly, but before she could say anything, she was pushed away by the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man helped Meng Qidi walk into the house with an impatient look on his face.

"Get out of the way, don't block the road. Can't you see Xiaoqi is injured? Hurry up and call for help! You evil bastard, if Xiaoqi's face is ruined, how will she marry a good family in the future?"

Meng Qidi's gaze fell on the short man in front of her. It had been thirty years, and she didn't expect that she would be able to see her father again before she was reincarnated.

She used to think her parents loved her, but now, haha...

That’s right, Qidi, isn’t that your younger brother?

Meng Yuzhen was pushed onto the stone bench in the yard, and glared at the father and daughter who came into the house with some resentment.

Thinking of Meng Qidi's ruined face, Meng Yuzhen stood up unwillingly and called for help.

Unable to see Meng Yuzhen, Meng Qidi lowered her eyes slightly.

The Meng family's house was still as dilapidated as when she left. The mud house was dark and gloomy, and an old portrait of the Chairman hung in the main hall.

Below was a stool with missing legs and an unstable table, all of which showed that this family was extremely poor...

"Xiao Qi, go wait in the house. Everything will be fine when Lao Zhong comes..." Meng Daqiang comforted.

Meng Qidi's gaze moved slowly and fell on a tattered calendar. She pushed Meng Daqiang away and walked over quickly like a madman.

When she saw the last date on the calendar, which was circled with the third day of the third lunar month in 1977, her eyes went dark and she fainted...

Meng Daqiang was stunned for a moment, and quickly helped his daughter up, shouting out the door, "Meng Yuzhen, you damn girl! Did Lao Zhong come?"

In the dim room, no one noticed that the blood-stained red jade pendant on Meng Qidi's neck flickered twice and disappeared...