Chapter 1 Traveling to 1985
Dark clouds covered the sky, blocking out the sun, and the air seemed to be filled with a depressing atmosphere.
Nancheng, People's Hospital, in the second floor, single room 205
An old lady with gray hair and a frosted face stood with her hands on her hips, cursing at the unconscious girl on the hospital bed.
The sound was so loud that it could have blown the roof off.
From being called a bitch to being struck by lightning, being stabbed a thousand times, to having my heart, lungs, and intestines rotten...
The saliva was flying everywhere for half an hour, but no two words were the same.
Finally, the middle-aged man in the ward couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Mom, please keep your voice down. It's not good if others hear you."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man glanced in the direction of the ward door.
"So what if they heard it? I just want everyone to hear it. What kind of girl would want to commit suicide and force her own parents at every turn? This is really outrageous."
The old lady's chest was heaving, and she was obviously very angry.
"I'm making this clear today. Whether she agrees or not, she has to marry me."
"Mom, if Yi Yi does that again..." The middle-aged woman next to her frowned and spoke with a worried look on her face.
The middle-aged woman looked to be about thirty-six or thirty-seven, with clear features and fair skin. The floral dress made her look both dignified and elegant.
You can tell at a glance that this is someone who is well cared for.
"Even if she dies, she must die in Old Wang's house." The old lady snorted coldly.
The middle-aged woman's lips curled up unconsciously, and her gaze towards the bed was filled with a bit of pride.
Jian Qingyi was woken up by the old lady's loud voice.
Sensing an unfriendly gaze on her, Jian Qingyi suddenly opened her eyes.
The two sights collided.
"Yi Yi, are you awake?" A flash of pride appeared in the middle-aged woman's eyes, and her fair face was immediately replaced by worry and concern.
If Jian Qingyi hadn't been used to seeing people being two-faced in public, she would have suspected that there was something wrong with her 5.3 eyesight.
but……
Jian Qingyi looked around calmly.
The walls looked a little mottled due to their age, the half-new steel pipe bed, and the dim light bulbs.
And the clothes on these people...
No matter how you look at it, this looks like the filming location for a period drama crew.
"Yi Yi, what's wrong with you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Seeing that Jian Qingyi didn't say anything, the middle-aged woman's face became more anxious.
Jian Qingyi's mind was working rapidly as she slowly regained consciousness.
Bored at home, she thought of taking a stroll on the dream island left to her by her grandmother.
Unexpectedly, not long after the helicopter took off, the engine caught fire due to unknown reasons. However, in the blink of an eye, the fire spread. The pilot tried to make an emergency landing, but the helicopter suddenly crashed.
They didn't even have time to put on their life jackets.
Her last consciousness was in a rapidly falling flame.
Combined with the dream before opening my eyes...
Jian Qingyi understood.
She has traveled through time.
The three people standing in front of her were all family members of the original owner of her body.
But the way they looked at her at this moment...
Angry and indifferent.
But there is no care, worry and heartache from family members.
They looked at her not as a family member but as an enemy.
The old lady with white hair and wrinkles on her face is the original owner's grandmother, Mao Chunqiao.
I don’t know if the original owner had dug up Mao Chunqiao’s ancestral grave in her previous life. As soon as she was born, she was despised by Mao Chunqiao, her grandmother.
The handsome middle-aged man is the original owner's scumbag father Jian Zhongliang.
A scumbag who has his cake and eats it too, is unfaithful to his wife and unkind to his daughter is actually called Zhongliang.
How ironic!
The middle-aged woman closest to her is the original owner's stepmother Li Meiqian, and also the third party who interfered with the marriage of the original owner's parents.
Not only did she succeed in getting promoted, she also took over the official job quota of the original owner's mother.
She really did it. She spent the original owner's mother's money, lived in the original owner's mother's house, slept with the original owner's mother's man, and abused the original owner's mother's child.
"Yi Yi..." Seeing that Jian Qingyi had remained silent, Li Meiqian pretended to call out anxiously.
"Don't pay attention to her. The more you pay attention to her, the more excited she will be." Mao Chunqiao's triangular eyes were drooping, and her wrinkled face was full of disgust and indifference.
"Jian Qingyi, I'm telling you, you have to agree to this marriage whether you agree or not. It's not up to you."
"Arranged marriages are illegal. If you want to go to jail, you can try it." Jian Qingyi turned over and sat up, put a pillow behind her, found a comfortable sitting position, and then spoke softly.
As she spoke, her slightly playful gaze swept over the three people in the room one by one.
Li Meiqian hesitated.
They were all regular employees, especially Jian Zhongliang, who was a director. If something happened because of the two thousand yuan betrothal gift...
That would be a waste of time.
"Go to jail? Fine! Go quickly, go quickly and get someone to arrest me. If you don't let someone arrest me, you're not a human being." Mao Chunqiao was not afraid at all and continued to shout loudly.
She still doesn't believe it.
The little girl who hasn't even grown all her hair thinks she can control her after reading for two days. She is dreaming.
From ancient times to the present, every girl's marriage is arranged by her parents and matchmaker.
"Are you a human?! Even if you were a human, you wouldn't sell your own granddaughter who is less than 18 years old to a butcher whose wife has died." Jian Qingyi sneered.
"I'm going to say this today. Whoever wants to marry the butcher can do so. I won't marry him. And whoever took the betrothal gift should return it. This is a new society, and you're still thinking of selling your children to get rich. You're really crazy because you're so poor."
By the end of her words, the disgust and disdain in Jian Qingyi's eyes were almost overflowing from her eyes.
"You damn jinx, you want to rebel, right? I'll tear your mouth apart." Mao Chunqiao cursed and rolled up her sleeves as she rushed to the bedside.
Li Meiqian could hardly suppress the smile at this moment.
Even though Mao Chunqiao's hair is almost white, she has been a shrew all her life and her hands and feet are still very nimble!
The ferocity and strength of her attacks are truly beyond the reach of ordinary young people.
Seeing her big hand raised...
Jian Qingyi jumped off the bed nimbly, rushed to the door of the ward in three or two steps, opened the door and started howling.
"Oh my God! Everyone, please give us some advice! The production director of the candy factory wants to sell his own daughter..."
When Jian Zhongliang heard Jian Qingyi talking about the "Candy Factory", he was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He rushed over and covered Jian Qingyi's mouth, then closed the door.
"Let her speak, I want to see..." Mao Chunqiao was very angry.
"Mom, please calm down!" Jian Zhongliang interrupted her in a deep voice.
Seeing her son's cold face, Mao Chunqiao glared at Jian Qingyi viciously and said nothing.
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