Chapter 1: Snatching Sun for Sale
In the depths of winter, the cold wind was blowing, Shen Xiaomeng stood on the rooftop, looking at her boyfriend, Ling Rufeng, and her stepsister, Shen Xiaoyun, with cold eyes.
Ling Rufeng held Shen Xiaoyun's hand and looked at Shen Xiaomeng without any mood fluctuations
"Mengmeng, let's break up!"
Shen Xiaomeng didn't make a big noise, but questioned Ling Rufeng very calmly and said
"Why?"
Ling Rufeng still didn't have any emotions
"Xiaoyun is weaker than you, she can't live without me!"
"Huh!" Shen Xiaomeng sneered, looked at the veritable scumbag, Ling Rufeng, and sneered
"Have you ever wondered if I wouldn't be able to live without you?"
Ling Rufeng shook his head slightly, and said with certainty
"No, you won't, because you're stronger than Xiaoyun!"
Shen Xiaomeng gritted his teeth, forced the tears rolling in his eyes back into his eyes, and sneered at himself
"Yes...... Ah, I'm stronger than Shen Xiaoyun, so ......! ”
Speaking of this, Shen Xiaomeng couldn't suppress his anger, and roared heartbreakingly
"So I deserve to be dumped by you, right?"
After roaring, Shen Xiaomeng bit his lip, raised his head, took a deep breath, forced the tears rolling in his eyes back into his eyes again, lowered his head and sneered, looked at Shen Xiaoyun, and said calmly as water
"Shen Xiaoyun, I don't want this man!"
After Shen Xiaomeng finished speaking, she turned around in a chic way without taking away any clouds, and after turning around, the tears that she forced back finally fell, in order not to let the scumbag and see her cowardice at the moment, she walked to the guardrail and looked at the colorful night scene in the city.
Shen Xiaoyun looked at Shen Xiaomeng, who was arrogant like a queen looking at the night scene, she suddenly shook off Ling Rufeng's hand, stretched out her hands, and pushed towards Shen Xiaomeng's back, looking at Shen Xiaomeng who had climbed out of the guardrail, Shen Xiaoyun said in a cold voice
"Shen Xiaomeng, you go to die......!"
The moment Shen Xiaomeng fell, she closed her eyes, so only Shen Xiaoyun's sentence echoed in her ears, 'Shen Xiaomeng, you go to die'.
"No ......!" Looking at Shen Xiaomeng, who was suddenly pushed downstairs by Shen Xiaoyun, Ling Rufeng rushed over at a speed like a cheetah, and he wanted to grab Shen Xiaomeng's hand.
But ......, but Shen Xiaoyun didn't give him a chance.
Looking at Ling Rufeng who rushed over, Shen Xiaoyun stretched out his arms to block him, looking at the male tears flowing from Ling Rufeng's eyes, Shen Xiaoyun said coldly
"Brother Rufeng, don't forget, you and Shen Xiaomeng are half-brothers and sisters, and her mother is the murderer of your mother.
You must know that Shen Xiaomeng is dead, not only have you avenged your mother, but all the property of the Shen family is yours, and your identity cannot be disclosed, and I am the stepdaughter of the Shen family, as long as you marry me, don't you just get the Shen family? ”
Shen Xiaoyun's words made Ling Rufeng squint for a moment, and after the blink, he pushed Shen Xiaoyun away, rushed to the guardrail, lay on the guardrail, and said firmly
"No, I don't want the Shen family, I just want Mengmeng to live safe and sound, I can't leave Mengmeng to go to the Netherworld alone, I want to go down to accompany her, otherwise she will be afraid!"
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Otherworldly continent, Red Moon Country, Yunshan Village
A young woman of about twenty years old wearing a gray short dress with patches on her upper body and patches on her pants, her hair was half-tied with a headscarf on her head, a bamboo hairpin was inserted into her sideburns to hold her hair in place, and her face was blue and purple.
She lay on the ground in embarrassment, holding in her arms a little boy who looked to be only three or four years old, both of whom were skinny and skinny, as if the wind could blow away.
The woman's exposed hand was also scarred, even though she was covered in wounds, but she still did not let go of the little boy in her arms, but shouted loudly
"Don't, don't, don't rob my son ......!"
The little boy also hugged the woman tightly, for fear that as soon as he let go, the two would be separated.
"Let go!" This is the voice of a man in his thirties, he has a turban tied on his head, wears a green robe, and looks like Sven, but his feet on the young woman's body kick the woman over, which shows that he is a man who looks like Sven on the outside and is ruthless on the inside.
"Ah......h The woman who was kicked away let out a scream.
Even though the woman was kicked to the ground, she still wanted to hold the little boy in her arms tightly, but the man didn't give her a chance.
After the little boy was caught by the man, he did not scream except for angry punches and kicks, but because he was too young, his punches and kicks were like tickles for the man.
Looking at the little boy who was snatched away by the man, the woman got up, ran towards the man, and said angrily
"Let go of my son!"
After all, the woman was too weak, so before she could run to the man, she was pushed hard by a woman of about thirty years old with triangular eyes on a big rock in the distance, hit her head, and fell to the ground without moving.
Looking at the woman who didn't move, the woman sneered and kicked at the woman on the ground
"Slut, get up, don't play dead for me!"
"Mother, mother, mother......!" And the little boy who was caught by the man, after seeing his mother being beaten and couldn't move, he shouted loudly.
"What's it called?" Instead of glancing at the woman on the ground, the man slapped the little boy on the ass and scolded him.
The woman in her thirties, bent down and put her hand under the young woman's nose, and after poking out that the young woman was not breathing, she screamed at the man in fright
"Child... Child... Daddy, this... This... This slut, broken... Break... It's out of breath! ”
Just as the woman in her thirties screamed, the young woman on the ground, her brows furrowed, and then her eyebrows moved slightly, and the young woman felt unbearable pain all over her body, so she wanted to open her eyes, but there was a memory of a person in her mind.
The woman in my memory has the same name and surname as herself, also called: Shen Xiaomeng!
That's right, the young woman on the ground has been killed, and the person who has breath now is Shen Xiaomeng, who was pushed downstairs by his stepsister in the twenty-first century.
Shen Xiaomeng had just finished digesting the memories of the original owner, and after knowing that he had crossed over, he heard it.
"If you lose your breath, you will lose your breath, what is your name? She lost her breath, but it was better for her, so that I, the grandfather, could justifiably sell this wild seed. The man didn't stop because Shen Xiaomeng died, but felt that Shen Xiaomeng's death was more beneficial to him.
No way! Hearing the man's words, I thought of the miserable life of the original owner, and thought of myself in the 21st century, every time I endured Shen Xiaomeng again and again for the sake of the family and everything in my father's mouth.
At this moment, Shen Xiaomeng, who had traveled to another world because she was murdered by Shen Xiaoyun, the small universe exploded instantly, she fought all her willpower, woke up, and touched the stick next to her with a bang.
When I think of myself in the 21st century, I have suffered all kinds of grievances because of my kindness, family and prosperity, and the original owner has suffered all kinds of humiliation because of my filial piety and weakness over the years.
The memories of the two people hit Shen Xiaomeng's brain, so she tried her best, stood up, raised her stick, and swore in her heart, since God has eyes and let me live again, then I don't want to be kind, I want to take revenge on the person who bullied me.
Even if it is the original owner's body that is being bullied now, she has to take revenge fiercely.
So she hit the man with a stick, scolding as she struck
"I'll let you catch the boy and sell it, and I'll let you ......raise Shen Xiaomeng as a livestock from childhood to adulthood!"