Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder's Comeback in the Era Tales

Chapter 91: Chapter 91: The Eldest Sister-in-Law Who Eloped (Part 3)

Someone in the village recognized her, and seeing her looking like neither human nor ghost, mocked her for eloping and getting her comeuppance.

No matter how the original owner tried to explain, the villagers just wouldn’t believe that she was sold by Liu Fuchai and Liu Baozhu.

The original owner, unable to take it, sought out Liu Fusheng’s regiment.

Liu Fusheng said he didn’t know her.

It was then that a boy of about ten called out to Liu Fusheng, shouting dad, and only then did the original owner learn that Liu Fusheng remarried in the third year of their marriage and had two sons and a daughter, the eldest now nine years old.

Even when Liu Fusheng went off to be a soldier, he was in constant correspondence with his younger brother and sister; the letters were sent directly to their school, so the original owner never knew. She foolishly served them, raising her brother and sister-in-law for five years, only to be sold off when she was of no use, squeezed for every last drop.

Too cruel.

Too malicious.

The original owner was killed by drowning when someone knocked her into the river while crossing a bridge.

And the person who knocked her was Liu Fusheng in disguise.

After years of not seeing her husband, as soon as they met, he sent her to see King Yanluo.

The original owner, a fool who was thoroughly exploited by the Liu Family, was kept in the dark from start to finish.

Yuan Chun opened her eyes, and after calming the fury within her, stood up, went to the kitchen, washed her face and hands, and then popped a Revitalizing Pill into her mouth.

The original owner, after just three years in the Liu Family, had become so frail, so emaciated that a breeze could knock her over, and was a far cry from the lively and lovable self she was in her maiden home.

”Qin Yuanchun, I want boiled eggs tonight. Don’t boil them with the porridge, use a small pot instead, otherwise the porridge reeks of rotten egg smell, and I can’t stand it.”

At this moment, Liu Baozhu’s voice came from the east room.

Yuan Chun couldn’t be bothered to respond to her.

She boiled a pot of water and carried two wooden buckets of hot water to the east room.

With a bang, Yuan Chun kicked the door open, provoking Liu Baozhu’s scream, ”Qin Yuanchun, do you want to die, you broke the door, you...”

Bang, bang, bang...

Yuan Chun put down the water, marched forward, grabbed her sister-in-law’s collar, and slapped her several times, ”Who wants to die?”

”This is my room. I let you sleep here earlier because I considered you my sister-in-law, but I fainted in the pigsty just now, and not only did you not show any concern, but you coldly mocked and resented me.”

”Get out, get out... get out of my room. There’s no logic in a sister-in-law occupying the brother and sister-in-law’s room, forcing the sister-in-law to sleep in the storage room.”

Ever since Liu Fusheng left, Liu Baozhu claimed that the bed in the storage room was uneven, causing her back pain, and that she wanted to sleep with the original owner, who thought it was okay since her husband wasn’t home, and that the two could foster sisterly bonds.

However, after a month or so, Liu Baozhu accused the original owner of having bad sleeping habits, kicking her at night, and ordered her to sleep in the storage room.

The original owner didn’t want to argue with her sister-in-law over such trivial matters lest she became a laughingstock, figuring it was just for sleep and that it didn’t matter where she slept.

Thus, the original owner moved to sleep in the storage room.

The bed in the storage room was small, and the original owner dared not even turn over. After every night’s sleep, she woke up sore and aching, wanting to move back into her own room but was repeatedly denied by Liu Baozhu.

Yuan Chun couldn’t care less about all this.

Why should she let a selfish little brat sleep in her room?

Fired up with anger, Yuan Chun kicked her a few more times, cursing, ”I’ve been slaving for you, providing food, clothing, and tuition, all for Liu Fusheng’s sake, and this is how you treat me?”

”I’ve seen through you. You’re a venomous sister-in-law, still wanting boiled eggs? Pah... go eat rotten eggs instead.”

She dragged the stunned and shocked Liu Baozhu, who had forgotten to cry, out of the room, shut the door, sealed it with spiritual power, and only after washing herself thoroughly three times did she feel clean.