Chapter 1: Transmigrated into a 1980s Prostitute
"You stinky bitch! You stole my man! I'll beat you to death, you shameless little slut!"
Sharp and vicious curses, accompanied by a slap as big as a palm-leaf fan, hit Su Hexi's face!
Su Hexi was stunned. What was going on?
Didn’t she fall to her death in a catwalk accident?
Who is this woman in front of me with a sturdy figure and a face full of flesh, like a mad lioness?
Before the unfamiliar panic had time to spread, a huge, chaotic, and hysterical fragment of memory rushed into her mind like a flood!
The original owner was Miss Su Jiajiao from Shanghai. She lived in a garden house, wore imported Western clothes, and never had to touch women.
But something unexpected happened, and the Su family collapsed, heavily in debt. At the last minute, her grandfather, Old Man Su, used his few remaining connections and favors to force her, his only bloodline, to Zhou Lin, a technician at a steel mill with a good family background.
The memory is filled with shrill screams, vicious curses, and broken dishes.
She hated this earth-shattering fate, and even more so, she hated Zhou Lin for forcing her to consummate the marriage regardless of her wishes. She vented all her resentment and bitterness on this taciturn man and his innocent family.
She disliked the Zhou family's old house, which was dilapidated and crowded like a pigsty, the smell of engine oil on Zhou's parents, and the disrespectful look her brother-in-law and sister-in-law gave her.
She smashed things, went on a hunger strike, pointed at Zhou Lin's parents and called them peasants, and called his younger brother and sister country bumpkins, saying that she didn't live in a pigsty.
She turned the Zhou family upside down and made everyone in the family live in unrest, forcing Zhou Lin to grit his teeth and move her out of the old house and rent an expensive and nice house.
Then she complained that Zhou Lin had no future as a technician in a steel factory and that he had an indelible smell of engine oil!
In order to force Zhou Lin to leave the factory and leave the environment that she thought was unworthy of her, she ran to Zhou Lin's workshop and threw a tantrum in front of all the workers, crying and shouting that Zhou Lin abused her, slandered him for stealing parts from the factory, and even threatened to commit suicide!
This incident caused a huge uproar and became known to everyone. In order to calm the impact, the factory leaders persuaded Zhou Lin to resign voluntarily.
Zhou Lin's iron rice bowl that everyone envied, the only decent income that supported this shaky family, was completely ruined by her own hands.
There was no job for a technician, and in order to support this young lady who had never done housework but had a lot of expenses, Zhou Lin could only go to the construction site to carry cement and move bricks.
Under the dim light, Zhou Lin silently turned his back to her as he stripped off his hard work clothes, soaked with sweat and cement mortar. His broad back was covered in deep and shallow red marks and blisters from wear and tear, new wounds stacked on top of old, a glaring sight. Sweat dripped down his toned muscles, dripping onto the concrete floor, creating a small dark patch.
But she only felt that the smell of sweat made her nauseous, and she disliked his increasingly rough and dark hands, and disliked the dust he brought back that soiled the broken table that she had wiped clean with great difficulty.
She took the money Zhou Lin had earned by trading the layers of scabby, scraped flesh on his shoulders and went out to date the pretty boy with greasy hair and powdered face on the street! She bought him the most expensive cream cake in the supply and marketing cooperative and gave him money to spend. Her memories were filled with the pretty boy's hypocritical sweet words and the scent of cheap hair wax on him.
Until now...
She and the pretty boy had just finished watching a movie when they were caught red-handed by the pretty boy's wife. The pretty boy disappeared at the entrance of the alley without looking back the moment the woman rushed out!
Su Hexi also wanted to run away, but the woman grabbed her hair tightly, causing her scalp to feel a tearing pain.
"Still want to run? I'll beat you to death, you fat bitch!"
The woman picked up half a brick and hit her forehead hard!
"Bang!"
Severe pain! Darkness! Warm blood instantly blurred my eyes and flowed into my mouth, tasting fishy and salty.
Su Hexi fell to the ground like a broken sack, and fists, kicks and vicious curses fell like hail.
“Serves you right!”
"Technician Zhou is such a good person, but he has to deal with something like this!"
Zhou Lin rushed over after hearing the news and pushed aside the crowd blocking his way and rushed in, "Don't touch her!"
His face was tense, his lips pressed into a bloodless line, and his eyes, which were always gentle and even a little dull, were now like two pieces of red-hot charcoal, filled with shock, pain and an almost ferocious determination.
"Don't touch her!" He repeated again, his voice even deeper than before, "I'm her man, come to me if you have any problems! Don't touch her!"
Su Hexi's fuzzy consciousness became clear for a moment, and she saw Zhou Lin rushing to her side anxiously.
The gray work jacket was now covered in dust and wrinkled on his body. His hair was messy, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his eyes were full of heartache.
"Are you her man?" The woman's voice rose in pitch because of the extreme absurdity. "Your woman cheated on you! She seduced my man. She's a cheap slut!"
The crowd became agitated again.
"Your own woman is dating her lover, and you can tolerate that? Is he really that cuckolded?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a coward."
"What a respectable cuckold!"
"Why keep a woman like this around? Get her out of here!"
The words of astonishment, contempt, and ridicule were like countless tiny poisonous needles, piercing Zhou Lin's eardrums and piercing into his heart.
Zhou Lin didn't look at any of the faces around him that were filled with contempt and ridicule. He helped Su Hexi up from the ground and said, "Don't be afraid. I'll take you home."
The last scene in Su Hexi's memory was lying on that broad, sweaty, muddy back, shaking, listening to his heavy, suppressed breathing...
Su Hexi was abruptly awakened by a strong, sour smell mixed with scalp oil, sweat, and cheap soap.
"Hiss..." She tried to move her neck, but the sharp pain in her forehead froze her instantly. Cold sweat broke out, soaking the sticky hair at her temples. She carefully raised a hand, her fingertips trembling as she groped for the thick, rough gauze wrapped around her forehead. With a light press, the piercing pain made her gasp and her vision swirl.
At this moment, the broken wooden door was roughly pushed open with a creaky sound. The fat figure of the landlady Aunt Wang blocked the doorway, with her hands on her hips and spitting wildly from her mouth:
"Su Hexi! You still haven't paid last month's rent! Do you really think I'm running a charity? If you don't pay the rent today, get out with all your junk!"
Su Hexi's heart sank suddenly. All the hard-earned money Zhou Lin worked so hard to earn every month was given to her, while most of her money went into the pocket of the pretty boy, and the rest was almost squandered by her. Now she had no money to pay the rent.
Zhou Lin, who was decocting medicine in the kitchen, heard the loud noise and ran out immediately. He saw Aunt Wang trying to pull Su Hexi, who was lying on the bed, and immediately rushed forward to push Aunt Wang away, "Aunt Wang, what are you doing!"
Su Hexi's head felt like it was going to explode after being pulled a few times. She held her forehead and grimaced in pain. Can't these women be more ladylike and elegant? They are all like tigresses who want to eat people.
Aunt Wang's harsh tone softened a bit when she saw Zhou Lin. "Oh, Zhou Ning's home. That's perfect. I'm going to make this clear today: if you don't pay the rent, you can forget about living in my house."
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