I am the Rebirth System: The Heroine Transformation Plan

There was more than just the recording that Sora Kaion was showing off in the restaurant.

There are also recordings of their phone calls and even an intimate photo of the two of them and their child.

Anyone can see at a glance how much this child looks like the two of them.

Kong Kaiyin wrote in the email: [This is my greatest sincerity, so what about your sincerity? ]

After Kong Haiyin and Jian Qing met, the first thing they did when they got back was to go to the library and look up a lot of relevant information.

She felt relieved until she confirmed that bigamy was difficult to define.

As long as Zixuan would not be sentenced, she would believe Jian Qing once.

After all, if you change a woman, you may not know her personality, so it’s hard to say whether it will end in a fight.

It would be better to cooperate with Jian Qing.

Soon afterwards she changed the locks on the old house.

She didn't want her neighbors to notice anything unusual.

During this period, Kong Haiyin took advantage of his free time to bring some things to his new home every day.

Finally, I have almost finished moving and am ready to settle accounts with the landlord and move directly to my new home.

Suddenly a phone call came and my mother said my father was in the hospital.

Seeing that Zhao Zixuan had not contacted her yet, Kong Haiyin hurriedly said hello to her neighbors and took her children back to her hometown.

Until Zhao Zixuan found her.

After Zhao Zixuan left, Kong Haiyin made a phone call.

"Hey, Jian Qing, he knows my new address."

Jian Qing was watching TV and eating snacks: "Well, did he say anything?"

Kong Haiyin thought for a moment and said, "I just asked if the owner of this house was a man or a woman. I left it vague on purpose."

Jian Qing asked her again: "Do you really want to marry him?"

Kong Haiyin frowned: "You promised me, do you want to go back on your word?"

Jian Qing shook his head: "No, I just think that he is not worthy of you."

Kong Haiyin was startled.

This was the first time someone said that Zhao Zixuan was not worthy of her.

People around who knew about their relationship said that it was Kong Haiyin who dragged Zhao Zixuan down.

If she had not been pregnant and had not given birth to the child, she would not have let Zhao Zixuan have this dark history.

"Jian Qing you..."

"I'm serious. He really doesn't deserve you. If he hadn't been unable to control his second child, you could have had a very good future instead of living under someone else's roof and being despised by others for your identity. Zhao Zixuan is a man who will monopolize things that he can't have and won't let others get them."

According to previous memories, what Zhao Zixuan did in this matter was indeed not something an ordinary person could do.

Kong Kaiyin was a good girl, but she ruined her future.

After that, he tricked people into giving birth to the child and then did not give him a legal status.

The strangest thing is that Zhao Zixuan’s parents actually condoned their son’s behavior, wasting the girl’s youth for more than ten years.

Jian Qing also discussed this matter with Xie Lingdang.

After listening to her complaints, Xie Lingdang said something ambiguous: "Who says it's not true? The real world is always more exciting than TV dramas. Don't laugh at others for doing the same."

Who can guarantee that Jian Qing’s pregnancy was not intentional by Zhao Zixuan?

Jian Qing did not think deeply about the meaning of Xie Lingdang's words, but now that he said these complaints, he suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

She tried to recall her first time, when she had very little experience, and shook her head.

In his memories of both lives, Zhao Zixuan never admitted that he did it on purpose.

Impossible, it must be a coincidence.

Kong Haiyin was silent for a long time.

Both of them were lost in memories.

Until there was a sudden knock on the door.

Kong Haiyin asked "Who" through the door, and Zhao Zixuan's voice came.

"Yinyin, open the door."

Kong Kaiyin said helplessly into the phone, "I'll hang up first," and went to open the door.

Zhao Zixuan looked at Kong Haiyin's phone and said, "I just called you, but the line was busy."

"Oh, tell your friend and ask me if I am used to living here."

Zhao Zixuan touched his nose and said, "Then your friend is really nice to you."

He said as he walked in and closed the door.

Kong Haiyin tilted his head and smiled: "What's the matter with you? Why don't you go back?"

She knew that Jian Qing had returned to her parents' home and Zhao Zixuan was the only one living there.

Zhao Zixuan hugged her: "Yinyin, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much. Tonight... can you not leave?"

Kong Kaiyin sneered to himself, your wife is not at home, so you can suddenly stay overnight.

Is this a place for you to entertain yourself?

Jian Qing is right. I agree with you in everything and have forgotten that I still have temper and grievances.

"My period has come and my stomach is uncomfortable. I want to rest early. You should go back and rest early too, dear."

Zhao Zixuan blinked, as if expressing his grievances with his eyes.

In the past, whenever Kong Haiyin threw a tantrum at him, Zhao Zixuan would make promises and "act coquettishly", and Kong Haiyin would soften her attitude.

But today, Kong Kaiyin's tone was gentle, but his attitude was firm.

In the end, Zhao Zixuan left.

Kong Haiyin suddenly felt inexplicably relaxed.

In the past, every time she rejected the other party, Zhao Zixuan always said some aggrieved words, which made people feel a little guilty.

But after listening to Jian Qing's words today, Kong Haiyin felt no guilt for the first time, only relief.

There are three girls in Kong Haiyin's family. Their mother has been nagging them since they were young. If it weren't for you three girls, I wouldn't have been looked down upon by my in-laws and beaten by your father when I was young.

Yes, she lives in a family where boys are implicitly favored over girls.

Although my father never says it, he will still tease other boys out of envy when he sees them.

My father beat my mother a lot when he was young. It was not until my eldest and second sisters got married that my mother suddenly became tough.

Because whenever her father wanted to find an excuse to beat her, she would have a huge quarrel with him and run away to the home of his married daughter.

After all, the old mother can still help take care of the children and do housework.

At this time, Kong Haiyin was the only one left at home.

Every day she did housework and farm work amid her father's scolding, and also had to take care of her grandmother who had been bedridden for several years.

Although her father didn't beat her, he never treated her well.

The only time he slapped her was when he found out she was pregnant with Zhao Zixuan's child.

Later, Zhao Zixuan finally brought her to the city, and she no longer had to be scolded by her father, and no longer had to listen to her mother saying that it was because of her that her family was looked down upon by the villagers.

That’s the good thing about living in the city. No one knows me and I don’t even know my neighbors’ names.

Although Zhao Zixuan hurt her heart time and time again, he would always use various methods to coax her back.

She believed that Zhao Zixuan would work hard to give her a home and a future.

Until Jian Qing's words seemed to wake the dreamer up.

It’s not that she didn’t notice Zhao Zixuan’s problem.

When she was at home, she heard her mother and father muttering that the Zhao family was bullying her because she was pregnant and couldn't get married, so they were doing this to her.

The Zhao family is waiting to see if this baby will be a grandson.

They didn't want this rural daughter-in-law who was of no help to Zhao Zixuan.

But they will definitely recognize their grandson in the future.

That's why they tacitly allowed Zhao Zixuan to have another family outside.

So, is it really worth it to waste all these years?