Fast Transmute: The Fickle Villain is Su and Pampered

Chapter 70 Mr. Li, Chasing His Wife at the Crematorium (1)

The darkness in front of her eyes gradually became clear, and she could feel that she woke up lying on a hard bed this time, her hands and feet were as cold as falling into an ice cave.

The system's voice sounded: "The world has been generated for you, do you want to change the task type?"

"No change."

"New world mission: work hard for your own business route, and the company's annual profit will reach 1 million yuan."

Linglian: "??"

The unfamiliar number woke up the woman who was still adapting to the new world with her eyes closed before, and jumped up from the spot. She couldn't believe her ears: "Excuse me, how much did you just say?"

"[-] million." The system repeated itself clearly.

Linglian: "...Are you serious this time?"

"Ah."

"It's really not me?!"

"No, combined with the subsequent development of the plot, it is not difficult for you to achieve such an achievement."

After the system finished speaking, Linglian began to look around belatedly.

However, in a small dark room of two or three square meters, there is only one hard bed without any bedding... She just woke up lying here.

There was an unknown musty smell in the air, and her hands and feet were handcuffed by a embroidered iron handcuff. Because of the restraint, her hands and feet had been strangled and turned purple, and her blood could not circulate any more. The humidity in the upper air gave Ling Lian a feeling of cold hands and feet.

Ling Lian stared blankly at the iron gates, iron windows, and chains in front of him, and an ominous guess immediately arose in his heart: Here...could it be...a prison? !
What the fuck? !
What kind of dream start is this? !
The system thought about it for a while, and felt that the background of this task was too weak to express in words, and it might not arouse her fighting spirit, so it directly interspersed a few fragments in Linglian's mind, allowing Linglian to experience it by herself to obtain future information. The motivation to fight hard.

Ling Lian was about to tease that the system was becoming more and more perfunctory, when the first paragraph appeared in front of her eyes.

It was a rainy day, and the thunder in my ears seemed to shatter everyone's hearts.

Ling Lian saw the body of "myself" hugging a newborn child kneeling next to the black sports car on the side of the road, slapping the car window vigorously with trembling hands.

"Please, it's only 3 yuan. I really can't pay for my child's illness! You can't leave him alone, he is your child!"

The woman's desperate voice was shattered by the pouring rain, and her humble prayer seemed to be mixed with rainwater and left in the sewer on one side, which could not exchange for a trace of pity from the man in the car.

She begged hard, but in the end she got nothing.The man in the car gave her a disgusted look, kicked the accelerator and left, and the muddy water splashed by the tires poured on her body, making her look extremely embarrassed.Looking at the woman's empty and hopeless eyes, Ling Lian felt a chill down her back.

The following scene showed her being kicked and punched by several bodyguards in a luxuriously decorated living room, and she was about to be kicked out in the end.

She clawed at the door frame tightly, like a bereaved dog yelling at the man inside the door: "Our child is dead! Beast! You are not human! You are not human!"

Perhaps it was because the voice of disgusting women was too harsh, the delicate brows of the man in the room frowned slightly, and he raised his hand to force the door to be slammed shut.

A few of her fingers were pinched by the door, and her shrill scream seemed to pierce everyone's eardrums.

Ling Lian moved her lips when she saw this, as if hesitant to speak.

In the last scene, she was lying at her feet covered in blood after being beaten.

She had no strength to cry, and the woman stretched out her hand weakly to him, wanting to touch his shoes humbly.

But the other party just frowned and took a few steps back, looking at her disgustedly like looking at garbage: "I didn't expect you, a woman, to be so vicious. You just sleep with other men for money, and you dare to kill me?" It's me who underestimated you because you lost your own flesh and blood."

She shook her head weakly while weeping, and murmured in a bewildered way: "Hubby, I hurt so much, I hurt so much. Hug me, hubby. I hurt so much, it hurts so much..."

"Don't you just love acting?" The man sneered, took out 200 yuan from his wallet and threw it on the ground, "Keep acting, if you do well, I still have money to send you."

The woman looked at the banknotes in front of her eyes, her tears could no longer overflow, she just stared blankly at the heartless man, and slowly closed her eyes.

Three very short scenes may not add up to 2 minutes.But the shock it brought to Linglian and the desperate eyes of the woman in the picture made Linglian unforgettable for a long time.

The system added next to it: "That man didn't want to see you again, so his subordinates dealt with you. The subordinates didn't dare to act casually, so they took you out of the country first and bought you on the black market. Treated as some tramps Playthings. But this woman refused to give in. She stabbed a man to death with scissors while struggling, and was taken to prison by the police. Just half an hour ago, the original owner of this body suffered from postpartum trauma and congenital heart disease , died suddenly in prison."

For some reason, when Linglian heard this, she suddenly thought of the characters in the first world.

The president's wife in the first world was also pitiful at the beginning, but in the end she realized that everything was imagined by herself.

Ling Lian asked again tentatively: "Then... are you sure I'm really as pitiful as I appear on the surface? Are you sure I haven't reversed after that?"

"No." This time the system answered very simply, "You were simply framed to this point."

Linglian: "..."

Why does she sound so disgusted with these words... It's better that she is really a wicked person, and she has to blame herself for falling to this point, and she also admits it.

Ling Lian helplessly raised his forehead: "I started so miserably, are you sure I still have a chance to come back?"

The system on the side didn't think it was a big deal, and generally encouraged Ling Lian heartlessly: "I always have a dream in my heart, what if it comes true?"

Ling Lian: "...In my previous life, I still had the dream of buying a lottery ticket and winning 3000 million yuan every day. After buying a lottery ticket for three or four years, I still haven't won the prize."

However, after the system explained it in this way, it was not difficult for Linglian to understand why it gave itself such a "task".

Only by becoming stronger can we get back all the grievances we suffered before.

But... why does she feel that these plots are so familiar?Where did she meet?At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, a dog blood family ethics drama?Who else can I turn against the wind?

Tucao belongs to Tucao, the task still has to find a way to do it.The system unlocked the chains on Ling Lian's hands and feet. Ling Lian was moving his long-bound muscles and bones in the small cell, and when he was considering whether to escape the prison along the way, a prison guard suddenly pushed him away noisy She walked through the distant cell door, muttering something and walking towards her...

Behind him was a woman Ling Lian was familiar with.

(End of this chapter)