Scumbag Transformation Program [Quick Transmigration]

"Kong Qifeng is a lucky person."

People in the village talked about what the person involved would definitely refute, but in their eyes, Kong Qifeng was indeed very lucky.

She was not the first woman in the village who tried to escape, but she was the first one who escaped and had a miscarriage without being directly beaten to death or maimed; after her husband died, she also successfully gave birth to a boy , continued the incense, her mother-in-law became more pleasant to her because of this, and life gradually became better; and her son is also a filial child, he will not do anything to his mother, he will listen to him, and even marry a wife. All major affairs are completely handed over to the mother, which is also the first job in the village.

And now Kong Qifeng is sick, lying in bed with high fever and unconsciousness, her son is also actively asking the doctor to prescribe medicine for her, although they did not light a fire to cook, but they also bought a daughter-in-law who can cook .

Therefore, in the eyes of the villagers, although Kong Qifeng's life may have been hard in the first half of his life, good days are to come.

Kong Qifeng, who topped the envied list of the villagers, felt a bit bitterer than soaking in coptis water. She could feel that she was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, her head was dizzy, and she couldn't move without strength. own hand, but didn't even lift a finger.

She recalled what happened before, and felt extremely incredible.The bought woman not only resisted her, and wanted to strangle herself with the chains that bound her, but the son she raised with one hand was still standing on the other side. She remembered the last place where the man cast indifferent eyes, and He stretched out his hand.

Kong Qifeng unconsciously wanted to shrink back, but then her anger rose. She felt resentful towards the daughter-in-law she had taken a fancy to at the beginning, and this resentment even spread to her son.

That must not be her son, she knows that child very well, he may have a bad temper, but he will never vent to her, nor will he have such cold eyes that seem to want to kill herself.

If someone pretended to be him, or was possessed by a ghost, it must be the woman's accomplice.

While she was so angry that she wanted to tear the college student and the person pretending to be her son into pieces, she tried her best to get rid of the current situation. If she wanted to let the villagers know her situation, they would not be satisfied for long.

In a daze, she heard her son's voice, worried: "Uncle Wu, is my mother okay?"

Then came the voice of the boss of the Wu family: "Yao Wazi, don't worry, your mother just has a fever, you give her medicine, and she will get better when she sweats."

She remembered that the boss of the Wu family was indeed a doctor in the village health center, and Kong Qifeng struggled even more to wake up, but unfortunately she could only hear the footsteps of the two gradually leaving, and also heard the voice of the boss Wu praising the filial piety of the person who took up his son's body , Kong Qifeng was even more angry, but her eyelids were stuck with glue, no matter how anxious she was, she couldn't open them, and she couldn't make any sound.

She heard someone coming in, who seemed to be feeding her some bitter liquid, but she couldn't refuse, and in a unwilling mood, fell into the endless darkness again.

After Yao Liang sent Boss Wu away, he put on a worried mask and closed the door. When he returned to the room, he saw Cen Xingyue, who no longer had to pretend to be chained, sitting on a chair with a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine beside her. Shaking her legs, it made her look five or six years younger, with a relaxed smile on her face.

"……you're good."

Cen Xingyue spoke, which made Yao Liang raise his eyebrows: "What?"

The girl's eyes were on Kong Qifeng. At this time, her face was pale, and she really looked like she was sick. On her neck, the marks drawn by the chains were tightly covered, and it was natural. There is no trace at all: "How did you do it?"

"Some tricks I learned before."

The potion that can cause a person's body temperature to rise, which can be disguised as a high fever, is mixed with drugs, and the ointment that can be used to cover up scars. These are all things he learned a long time ago, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time. Fortunately, there is not much difference in the herbs and effects of the two worlds, otherwise it would not be so perfect.

Kong Qifeng is different. The woman who was rescued, the youngest Wu, and the traffickers who were not found in the village can be thrown in the cellar. No one will know, but if Kong Qifeng also disappears like this, making up an excuse will become difficult. It's even more difficult. At this most critical moment, they can't make extra troubles, so making her "sick" is the best way.

After doing this, there seems to be another good turnaround.Yao Liang subconsciously looked at Cen Xingyue again. After taking revenge on one of her enemies, she became less urgent. Yao Liang always felt that he could occasionally see some traces of pain on the other party's face, but those things always It flashed by so quickly that people couldn't catch it, and now the girl was changing in a good direction, which made him feel a little more relaxed.

But this relaxation was only temporary. As the day of Sister Hong's arrival approached, Cen Xingyue returned to her previous appearance, even more nervous.She pulled Yao Liang over and over again to discuss their plan, considering whether there was anything missing. When Kong Qifeng could no longer say anything to the outside world, they didn't have to be so sneaky and had more time, which made Cen Xingyue regret not calling each other out earlier. Make it what it is now.

And at night, she would go into the cellar with Yao Liang, trying to get more information from the traffickers. After being frightened, the three of them said everything they could, and even began to explain their experiences from childhood to adulthood. , Cen Xingyue will not let them go.Although she wasn't sold into the village by these people, she transferred her resentment towards Sister Hong and the others to these people, especially Fu Er and the speechless Fu Da.

Yao Liang let her vent her emotions. Judging from the information he got, Fu Da and Fu Er had torn up at least a hundred families. He would not sympathize with the villain. He only sympathized with the girl who was lost in her own emotions. If she could feel For the better, Yao Liang turned a blind eye to her actions that would not cause permanent harm.

Sometimes Cen Xingyue would stare blankly at the phone that was turned on. She didn't log in to any of her own communication devices, but stared at a series of numbers, but never dialed out.

On the day Sister Hong came, although Cen Xingyue strongly requested to go out with Yao Liang, Yao Liang firmly refused her and gave her the task of guarding Kong Qifeng.Cen Xingyue is now like a bowstring that is stretched too tight, before she shoots a sharp arrow into the enemy's chest, she is likely to break it by herself.

Yao Liang is not the only one standing at the entrance of the village to watch Sister Hong and the others. Many villagers are standing here looking forward to it. women, and occasionally children.

Sister Hong and the others were driving a van, which was very similar to the one Yao Liang stopped last time, which made him suspect that they were bought together.

Sister Hong was the first to get out of the car. She also sat in the co-pilot, but she was dressed differently from Zhuzhu. Although she was clean and decent, she only looked better than these villagers. She looked about 40 years old. , with a smile on her face, anyone can see that she is an approachable person, and she has also deceived many women into traps with this face.

Sister Hong was talking to the village chief, and the van drove all the way to a house at the back of the village, which was Sister Hong's permanent residence. After a few days, they would start selling the goods this time in the open space in front of them.

When the car was turned off, three men got out of the car and the driver, and there was a thin and small man squatting on the car, who was pushing the tied people out of the car roughly like pushing goods, while the people outside Those people picked them up like chickens, and let the surrounding villagers comment on the "cargo" this time.

There are six people here, three of them are tightly tied up women who look like adults, a girl who looks underage at first sight is also a boy of about six years old who is not tied up, and one is held in the arms of a girl baby.Except for the baby, fear was written all over their faces, and the boy hid behind the calmest-looking woman, grabbing her clothes and trying to hide himself.

The villagers were a little excited, because the people Sister Hong brought this time seemed to be of good quality, and some of the families who had no descendants saw the two children, and the eagerness in their eyes made the boy who was stared at shrink even tighter. There was almost a whimper.

"Sister Hong, is this child a boy or a girl?"

A villager who was familiar with them shouted loudly, pointing to the baby in the girl's arms, and the man next to him directly ignored the girl's retreat, and lifted the cloth wrapping the baby to show them: "Of course it's a boy, Girls won’t be brought over.”

The baby didn't wake up or cry, but fell asleep peacefully. Yao Liang's face flashed a gloomy and cold look, which was abnormal. The baby didn't respond to the cold and outside movements. There were only two possibilities. , One is that this group of frenzied human traffickers used drugs on the vulnerable baby, or he was in a state of illness.

The girl wrapped up the child in a hurry, and the woman who was tied up tried her best to help. They were pushed to the next room, and then the man locked the door from the outside and tied it with chains several times to ensure that no mosquito could fly in. .At this time, the greetings between Sister Hong and the village chief finally came to an end. They officially started selling after three days of appointment, and the villagers also dispersed one after another. payment.

After returning to the house, the first sentence Cen Xingyue threw at him was: "Do it tonight."

With red eyes, she looked up at Yao Liang, as if he didn't agree with her, and she wanted to do it herself.

"Calm down." Yao Liang felt that this was the most recent sentence he said recently. He sighed at Cen Xingyue's irrationality, but in a sense, she was willing to show her true emotions in front of him more , is also a good thing.

"We will start tomorrow. Their vigilance is the highest tonight, and the day after tomorrow is the most excited. Tomorrow they will be more relaxed."

Yao Liang decided on this matter without waiting for Cen Xingyue to express his opinion. After the other party muttered a few words, he did not object. After all, the key to this plan was Yao Liang. rescued, or subdued others.

At night, when all the villagers in Xiaofeng Village were sleeping at two or three o'clock in the morning, Bai Xi curled up, careful not to wake up the snoring man on the bed, buried her head between her legs and wept silently.She misses her family, friends, and even the hated boss in the company. All the trivial troubles in the past have become irrelevant in her memories. She wants to go home and leave this disgusting place, but she can't do it at all. arrive.

There was a rattling sound coming from the window, maybe it was a mouse. Bai Xi had gone from screaming when she saw a mouse to being numb enough to let them run around her feet. She had learned not to be afraid of mice anymore, because sometimes people Rats are much more scary.But a shadow fell, not like a mouse, but also like that terrifying man.

Bai Xi raised her head slowly, and a strange young man was squatting in front of her. He was wearing clothes similar to men's, and he quickly reached out and covered her mouth with his eyes to prevent an overflowing cry.

"Shh, don't be afraid, don't talk, I'm here to save you."

This was the most beautiful voice she had heard in a while.

The author has something to say: The traffickers and villagers can be solved in the next chapter, and the healing progress of the reborn lady will soar in the next chapter