Blue Bull

Pei Qin, upon transmigration, was instantaneously drenched in a basin of misery.
The Scholar father was murdered on his way to the exams, and eldest uncle Jian Shen had two households.
There was a son from the second wife, but neither grandparents nor villagers liked him, and he was also a thorn in the side of eldest aunt.
Valuing sons over daughters, they wanted to sell her to buy land.
Malnourished and poorly clad, her mother and siblings toiled like beasts of burden.
Before she could strive for a better life, that already deceased Scholar father came back to life.
He'd married a rich man's daughter? Sired two sons?
Life was so hard, yet it drove his wife to her death.
Pei Qin looked at her emaciated younger siblings, her hands trembling: To the mountains!!
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Lived in caves, built a hut, ate wild vegetables, gathered wild fruits.
In poverty-stricken days, Pei Qin led her siblings to quietly amass wealth and silently prosper.
Just as they were about to thrive, another wave of misfortune was thrown their way!
Pei Qin with hands on hips: If you want to play the scoundrel, I'll make sure you're reduced to nothing!
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The Eldest Daughter of a Rural Family

Ji Bingchu glared intensely at Shen Songming with a darkened face, "Since there's no fate between you two, even if you drink yourself to death here, she won't belong to you!"


"How do you know she doesn't belong to me? In this world, there's only the two of us! The only us two! Even if Mo Heng took her away, I will take her back one day! She was supposed to be mine!" Shen Songming staggered to his feet and roared at Ji Bingchu.


"She's Mo Heng's! Not yours, stop deluding yourself!" Ji Bingchu grabbed him and shook him hard. Mo Heng wasn't as benign as others thought. For Pei Qin, he would do anything. It was unknown what he promised to obtain the Seven-pulse Lotus, but if Shen Songming dared to touch Pei Qin, Mo Heng would stop at nothing to destroy everything.


Chapter 229: Vomiting Three Liters of Blood