"You jinx, if you come back again I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs."
"No matter how tough your life is, it still depends on how strong this old woman is! You worthless girl, just like your mother, you're just trying to make the Xue family line end. Get out of here, drive away the bad luck, and when you come back to my house, I'll make sure your soul is scattered."
When Mo Wenqi regained consciousness, she heard these words. What was going on? Before she could react, a basin of water was poured over her head, and she instantly suffocated.
Having watched too many mind-reading dramas on TV, she chose psychology out of curiosity. However, there was just too much theoretical knowledge, and she was about to explode. Especially now that she was taking exams and hadn't studied at all, she was just cramming at the last minute and was already annoyed. Who was so tactless as to dare to scold her?
The saying goes, "Even if you lose the argument, you can't lose face." Without even understanding the situation, she immediately challenged, "Are you blind, you dog?"
Then she started hallucinating; she didn't hear her own voice, only a series of "Wah~~~Wah~~~Wah~~~"
What's going on? She moved her hands and feet, and a sharp pain swept through her body. She couldn't help but want to curse, but what came out was: "Waaaaahh ...
She struggled to open her eyes and saw a completely unfamiliar place. She quickly calmed down. It seemed that, unsurprisingly, something had happened. She had probably joined the army of time travelers and was currently one of the unlucky ones.
Mo Wenqi's crying startled the person who spoke. She had clearly seen that the girl had stopped breathing, and even tested her nostrils, but there was no breath.
A younger, slightly frightened voice rang out: "Mother, this girl has come back from the dead. She's here for revenge. What should we do?"
The person who had just spoken immediately shouted, "Shut up, you idiot! There's no such thing as coming back to life. She must have been too weak to notice earlier. This brat is really tough. Looks like we'll have to keep stabbing her!"
Mo Wenqi only saw a gray roof and couldn't tell what year it was. Unable to move, he could only turn his head. The first thing he saw was an old woman with a wrinkled face and a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks. She looked like a mean and mean person. Who was this?
The old woman exclaimed in fright, "This brat dares to glare at me! I'm not easily scared. Bring me the needle, I'll poke her eyes out first and then send her to meet the King of Hell."
A timid voice came from behind: "Mother, this child is lucky, why don't we keep him?"
Mo Wenqi turned to the person who spoke, a beautiful young woman with a soft glow, gentle yet timid, looking pitiful and endearing, making her easy to bully, of course.
But the old lady wasn't buying it: "Don't try to be all seductive with me. I'm not as stupid as my son. You're useless. You've given birth to four daughters. You're trying to make my Xue family line end, just like your mother, bringing shame upon the family."
Upon hearing this, the young woman lowered her head in shame. She had been married for many years but had not given birth to a son. She felt sorry for the Xue family. It was a blessing that the Xue family had not divorced her. It must be because she had not fulfilled her duties as a daughter-in-law that she was being punished by God.
The old lady was smug. What kind of ladies from noble families and rich kids were they? They all had to make a living under her.
Thinking of her son's attitude, the old lady softened her tone: "Jingjing, I don't want to do this either, but you have already given birth to four girls. Your mother also only gave birth to four girls and never had any more. I'm afraid that you will be unable to have any more children like your mother, and the Xue family line will end. You know that Xue Fu dreams of having a son."
As if she had thought of something, the old lady changed the subject: "It's an old method passed down from our ancestors. You gave birth to a girl because you were too soft-hearted. The girl thought she was here to enjoy a good life, so she kept coming. Only if we teach this girl a lesson will she not dare to come back, and only then can you have a boy next time. Listen to your mother, that's right."
The Xue family are all workers now. She can't admit defeat. She must become the director to earn their respect, wash away her humiliation, and make them regret driving her away.
I thought this capitalist's daughter would bring some dowry, but I didn't expect that her in-laws, because they were not satisfied with their son, would not give much dowry. Even the dowry for their son, who was a worker, was only given after they had to beg and plead with their in-laws for a long time.
She gets angry just thinking about this useless thing. She gave away her most precious son and got nothing in return. Her son was handsome, and many girls wanted to marry him, but she didn't take a liking to him. And then this thing came along.
The young woman was clearly persuaded and said weakly, "Then could you take it outside for treatment? It hurts to see it."
The old woman laughed angrily: "You feel sorry for her? When I stuck the needle into your daughter's body, I didn't stop you once. Who are you pretending to be now? Your daughter went hungry for three days, and you didn't feed her a single drop of milk. What are you pretending to be kind to me for!"
With that seductive look, if it weren't for the Fu family's wealth, she wouldn't even look at him. In ancient times, he would be nothing more than concubine material and should be taught a lesson.
She said she was going to kill her daughter so she could have a son next time, and Fu Jing just watched with wide eyes. She didn't feel any pity at all. Now she's pretending to be compassionate to her. Does she even deserve it?
The young woman was too timid to speak, and could only sob softly and cry out.
The old lady was so angry that she shouted, "If you cry again, I'll have my son divorce you right now, you jinx! You've cried away all the good luck in my family. My son has worked hard enough to support you and your children, and now he has to coax you. Don't you even know who you are? You can't solve your husband's problems, and you only cause trouble. What family can afford a daughter-in-law like you?"
The old woman was still cursing. Listening to her start cursing again, Mo Wenqi gleaned several pieces of information at the end:
She was only a few days old.
2. There were already three girls in the family. Her birth shattered everyone's hopes and blocked the path of male offspring, so she was an eyesore and had to be removed.
3. The biological grandmother was mean-spirited and wanted her dead. This was not an old method passed down from the ancestors. She just didn't like her daughter-in-law and wanted to vent her anger.
4. Her biological mother felt she was a burden and agreed to torture her biological daughter to death to get a boy in return. However, she also felt that she shouldn't have killed anyone herself, so she chose to stand by and watch, while putting on a saintly image to show that she was forced into this situation.
After all, from their subsequent conversations, she came to a very difficult conclusion: Mo Wenqi—a baby girl less than a month old—had been stabbed with five needles by her own grandmother, one near her heart and four in her limbs, in order to pin her down and prevent her from fighting back. Even if she were to be reborn as a human in her next life, she would not be able to take revenge, because it was a tradition passed down from their ancestors that if you are ruthless enough, the child will be too scared to come looking for you.
Her own mother, a seemingly weak and frail woman, actually watched without putting up any resistance. Even after the needle was inserted into her heart, she didn't die and suggested starving herself to death, starving the original owner of the body for three whole days before finally passing away.
Judging from the furnishings in her home, she must have arrived in the legendary era. Whether it was a transmigration into a book or simply a time travel, it's not good for her right now. After all, she's just a weak, helpless, and pitiful little baby. Who will save her?
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