Song Kexing, a gorgeous yet unhinged heiress, transmigrates into a parallel 1970s—armed with her mystical spring space.
The moment she opens her eyes, it’s already a catastrophic start.
"You...what are you going to do!!"
Huang Wei felt very frightened when she saw her strange appearance.
They have known each other for several years, and Song Kexing has always been silent and obedient in front of her.
He had never contradicted her, let alone hit anyone.
Could it be that Song Kexing was really stimulated by her disfigurement and her personality changed?
Huang Wei was a little confused. Logically, Song Kexing shouldn't be so fragile. After all, he had suffered so much hurt before.
But now she had no time to think about it, because Song Kexing had already attacked her.
"Bang!"
Song Kexing punched her on the bridge of her nose.
Instantly, there was a sharp pain in the nose and two streams of warm blood spurted out.
Huang Wei touched her nose a little slowly.
When he saw the blood on his hand, he screamed:
"Ahhh, I'm bleeding!"
"Shut up! Shut up!"
Song Kexing punched her twice, leaving her with panda eyes.
Huang Wei's head started buzzing, her eyes rolled back, and she passed out.
Seeing Master 뀞 faint, Xiang Zhiming at the side could not help but:
"Song Kexing, why have you become so violent? You were not like this before!"
"You are so narrow-minded. Just because you were jealous of my kindness to Weiwei, you beat her up like this. This is really too much!"
Song Kexing laughed: "Am I jealous of her?"
"Isn't it?" Xiang Zhiming said with arrogance and disdain: "I know you like me, but feelings can't be forced.
Now that something has happened in your family and your face is disfigured, you are even less worthy of me. Don't bother me anymore. ”
"I'm pestering you? You're a brain-shrunken, ordinary man. If I don't beat you into a pig's head, do you really think you're popular?"
I've done it too many times, my hands are a little numb, I'd better use some props.
Song Kexing picked up a brick from the ground and threw it up.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Zhiming was so scared that he ran away, not even caring about Huang Wei who was on the ground.
Song Kexing jumped up with a sneer and kicked him in the knee.
Xiang Zhiming fell to his knees with a thump, grimacing in pain.
Song Kexing handcuffed his hands behind his back, picked up a brick and started beating him.
"Ahhh, Song Kexing, you are really crazy, stop it now!"
Xiang Zhiming felt severe pain all over his body and screamed frantically, trying to break free but unable to.
"You bitch...let me go..."
He cursed at Xiang Zhiming, and the more he cursed, the harder Song Kexing beat him.
“Snap! Snap! Snap!”
Song Kexing fried the meat with a brick, frying every corner of the body.
Xiang Zhiming, who was beaten into a pig's head, curled up into a ball, howling on the ground.
Song Kexing was annoyed by his noise and smashed his mouth with a brick.
In an instant, the flesh and blood were blurred and blood kept flowing.
Xiang Zhiming was in so much pain that tears were streaming down his face, but he couldn't open his mouth to scream, and his saliva and blood were all over the floor.
Huang Wei also woke up at this time and saw the person she loved being beaten so badly.
She screamed and rushed over, wanting to avenge Xiang Zhiming.
Song Kexing hit her with a brick, causing half of her cheek to become swollen.
If he pulled her hair again, he would start to attack her violently.
In less than 10 minutes, Huang Wei was beaten so badly that she cried for her parents and knelt down to beg for mercy.
Xiang Zhiming stopped pretending to be stubborn and knelt beside her, crying.
The commotion here was so loud that many onlookers gathered around.
Song Kexing didn't want to make trouble for the time being, so he just ran away.
Seeing the devil gone, Huang Wei and Xiang Zhiming both breathed a sigh of relief.
The two survivors didn't care about the situation at the scene, they hugged each other and cried.
......
Return to the Song family.
As soon as Song Kexing entered the yard, Wanzi flew out.
【꺶꺶, you're back. Do you know what I overheard? It was so abominable! 】
The little guy started to complain.
It turned out that the original owner's father had heard the news two months ago and was preparing to flee abroad at that time.
Unfortunately, during this special period, it is difficult to buy boat tickets to go abroad.
It was not until half a month ago that Song's father asked someone to buy three boat tickets.
That’s right, only 3.
There is one each for Song’s father, stepmother, and younger brother, but none of them belong to the original owner.
The family originally planned to abandon the original owner, thinking she was a burden.
Even when he pushed the original owner out to ward off disaster at noon that day, he was thinking of making her disabled if not dead.
So from the very beginning, Song's father never loved the original owner's biological daughter.
Recognize this cruel truth.
Song Kexing felt a sudden pain in her vagina.
Even though the original owner was no longer around, she still felt sorry for this silly girl.
After a few seconds of rest, Song Kexing's mood returned to normal.
His eyes were as cold as ever: [Let’s go and meet them! 】
As Song Kexing walked into the living room, a cup was thrown at her.
Fortunately, she dodged quickly, otherwise she would have been covered in blood.
"You rebellious girl, you still remember to come back, where on earth have you been!"
Father Song stared at her angrily.
When he saw the bloody scar on her face, his expression froze.
He said in a slightly slower tone, "Why didn't you tell us you were going out? We were worried for a long time, and we didn't even cook dinner at home."
Worried about her?
I'm afraid it's because no one made dinner.
Song Kexing walked in with a cold face, and then sat down on the only relatively clean sofa.
Seeing her action, Song's father was immediately furious:
"What's your attitude? I'm talking to you. Do you still take me, your father, seriously?"
Song Kexing leaned on the sofa and suddenly laughed:
"Are you sure you're my dad? My face is so badly injured, can't you see? Are you blind or stupid?
Even animals know how to protect their cubs, but you pushed me out to block the knife. I think you are worse than pigs and dogs! ”
Upon hearing this, Song's father was furious:
"You rebellious girl, you actually dared to scold me, you are courting death!"
As he said that, he slapped me.
Before the slap landed, a charming middle-aged woman rushed over.
She hugged Song's father's arm and gently advised:
"Chengye, calm down. Kexing has a wound on his face. Xiaoyou broke it!"
He Ling, a stepmother who appears smiling on the outside but is actually sinister and ruthless on the inside, has always had a good image outside.
Whenever she was at home, she would wantonly bully, beat and scold the original owner.
She wasn't so easy to talk to before, she must have something to ask for.
Sure enough, the next second, I heard her say:
"We'll have to hide in the basement for the next few days. We'll need Kexing's help in delivering meals. Don't be impulsive."
If someone searches your house today, you can bet someone else will come in two days.
For safety reasons, their family had to create the illusion that they were out visiting relatives and not let anyone know they were at home.
The boat tickets to go abroad would be available in seven days. As long as they could survive these seven days, they would be free.
Father Song: "Well, you are right."
Having been married for many years, he certainly understood what his wife meant.
"Since your mother is speaking for you, I'll let you go this time!"
Father Song looked at Song Kexing with disgust and scolded:
"Why don't you go to the kitchen and cook? Clean up the house after dinner. What a mess it is!"