"You little brat, are you looking for a beating? Even your own mother doesn't want you anymore. You'd better behave and come with us, or you'll suffer less."
The man was dragging a child in his arms, cursing and swearing. He had a scar on his face and long hair, like the fur of a wild wolf.
"Brother Leopard, what are you waiting for? Just put him in the car."
The woman beside him had a kind face and looked amiable, but the words she spoke were so cruel and heartless.
As he spoke, he walked to a corner and roughly pulled the little girl up.
"Brother, brother..." the little girl cried out in terror, her eyes welling up with tears, which she tried hard to hold back.
"Let go of my sister, don't touch her."
When the little boy saw his sister being abused, his violent impulses surged, and he lowered his head and bit the man's hand hard.
"ah......"
The man cried out in pain, clutching the area between his thumb and forefinger and twitching violently. His face was pale and contorted, and he was faintly sweating.
Taking advantage of the man's loosening of his grip, the little boy disregarded his own injuries and sprinted to his sister's side at top speed. He spread his arms and tightly shielded his sister behind him, his eyes revealing a sinister glint, like those of a cheetah.
The scene was a mess, and no one noticed that the woman lying next to the garbage pile moved her fingers.
While sleeping, Su Jingjing seemed to hear a man's roar and a child's whimper. Could there be such a colorful array of sounds in hell?
It is often said that hearing is the last thing a person loses after death.
No...no, she didn't want to die. Su Jingjing struggled to pull herself back from the brink of death, and the next second she suddenly opened her eyes.
The sounds she heard in her sleep became clearer and clearer, and she immediately jumped up. Suddenly, her head began to throb, as if she had hit something.
The noisy sounds suddenly seemed to fall silent, and everyone looked at her. Su Jingjing looked at the unfamiliar scene in front of her, wondering where she was.
Wasn't she pushed off a cliff by that scumbag?
Is this the bottom of a cliff?
She supported her forehead with her hand, and the next second a stream of information flooded into her mind, causing a sharp pain in her head. Scenes from the book played out in her mind like a movie.
She then realized that she hadn't died; she had transmigrated into a book!
Isn't this the book she saw recently, "The Vicious Mother of the 1980s"?
She is a seasoned novel enthusiast, and her usual entertainment is reading novels. This book left a deep impression on her because she shared the same name as the original owner of the body in the book. Every time she saw the original owner abusing the children, she would cry her heart out, feeling sorry for the two children and unconsciously putting herself in their shoes, feeling that she was truly wicked.
Oh no, she's transmigrated into the original owner of the book, not only a military wife in the 1980s, but also a notorious vicious mother who has left her with a mess at this critical moment—selling her child!
She felt like crying but couldn't...
No, she had to save the two children; they couldn't end up like the children in the book.
"What are you trying to do? Let go of these two children."
She ran over, and taking advantage of her strength, snatched the two children from the trafficker's hands, her obese body instantly shielding the two children.
"You filthy woman, are you crazy? We clearly agreed to sell the children for fifty yuan each, have you forgotten? Get out of here, or I'll hit you too."
The man spat water onto the ground, pressed it against his back teeth, and looked vicious.
Fifty dollars? I almost forgot about that.
Su Jingjing quickly pulled out two crumpled fifty-yuan bills from her pocket, threw them over in a huff, and said, pretending to be calm, "Take your money and get out of here. I'm not selling anymore."
Finally, she added, "Wang Hui probably didn't tell you, but my husband is a soldier. If he catches you, you won't be able to escape."
The man looked troubled. A soldier?
Wang Hui didn't say anything at the time, so whether this kid was trying to kill him or not, they usually only dared to buy and sell children from poor families because the risk was low. If they were to get involved with a soldier's child, they wouldn't have enough heads to go around.
But he wasn't satisfied with just letting the mother and her two children go; he was determined to extort some money from them.
"You bitch, are you playing us for a fool? Then all the time I got bitten by your son for nothing?"
At this point, the pain in his hand intensified; this guy, who was born in the Year of the Dog, almost bit off a piece of his flesh.
"You want us to pay you back? Dream on! Look at the wound on my forehead and the scrapes on my son's body. You know better than I do who needs to pay compensation."
As far as I remember, the original owner is now penniless, so where would he get the money for compensation?
At this moment, the woman with nail polish whispered a few words in the man's ear. It was unclear what she said, but the man retorted with a cursing, "You win." Then, the two of them got into the dilapidated tricycle and drove off, still grumbling about it.
"call......"
Watching the human traffickers disappear into the distance, Su Jingjing finally felt relieved. She had just taken advantage of their lack of courage and gradually subdued them. After all, in this era, people were still very afraid of soldiers.
She was so scared that her legs went weak. She never imagined that one day she would meet a real-life human trafficker. People often say that human traffickers were rampant in the 1980s, and that's absolutely true.
"An'an, Yuanyuan, are your injuries painful?"
Su Jingjing then remembered her two adorable children and quickly turned around to ask softly.
That's right, the two adorable children are Li Cheng'an and Li Yuanyuan, a pair of twins, who are also the two children who are often abused by the original owner in the book.
Seeing the old hag's fake smile, a hint of hatred flashed in Li Cheng'an's eyes. "Get away from me. I don't need your fake kindness. You actually want to sell us out. I'm going to tell Dad and have him deal with you."
It would be best to divorce this wicked woman; he never acknowledges her as his mother.
The way they call him and Yuanyuan so intimately, they must be up to something again.
"you......"
Looking at her adopted son, who resembled a wolf, Su Jingjing thought of the ending in the book, and her heart skipped a beat. She finally understood the original owner's fear.
If she lived in this era, her son would definitely be a troublemaker.
Since she couldn't win over her son anytime soon, she decided to switch her tactics. She reached out her hands, trying to hug her little daughter, but this only caused the little girl to scream.
"Waaah... Don't hit me, don't hit me."
The little girl huddled up in a ball, as if she had encountered a ferocious beast. Her frail body made the other girl's heart ache.
They are twins, a boy and a girl. The boy is very energetic, but the girl looks like a small, thin kitten. Her head is very big and she doesn't look like a four-year-old at all. People would believe she is two years old.
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