Back to the 1980s: Becoming the Villain's Lucky Wife

Chapter 302: Are You Begging Me to Call You a Mistress?

Back to the 1980s: Becoming the Villain's Lucky Wife

Chapter 302: Are You Begging Me to Call You a Mistress?

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Chapter 302: Chapter 302: Are You Begging Me to Call You a Mistress?

Qin Jiao lowered her eyes and chuckled. ’It just goes to show how masochistic Lin Nian is, eagerly running to this woman just to let her torment him.’

’And look at what happened. Lin Nian gets into trouble and ends up in jail, while that mother and son happily head off to North City.’

Of course, Lin Nian had a twisted mind, always looking for shortcuts and even trying to scheme against Xiao Shi. That’s why Qin Jiao felt no sympathy for her, only that she got what she deserved.

As for this Li Xiaomei...

Qin Jiao said slowly to Xiao Shi, who was still admiring the scenery, "Xiao Shi, North City is big, but the world is even bigger. As long as you work hard, you’ll see an even more vast world in the future. You must always remember to rely on yourself, not on crooked shortcuts. When you grow up, you especially can’t become a homewrecker who destroys other people’s families. Anyone with ulterior motives who takes the easy way out will come to a bad end!"

Xiao Shi didn’t understand what a "homewrecker" was, but she nodded vigorously and said, "I’ll never do anything bad! And I’ll definitely rely on my own hard work!"

Lying on the middle bunk, Li Xiaomei was so angry she almost jumped down.

Chen Feng, however, watched Qin Jiao thoughtfully. He had known she was beautiful before, but right now, he felt like she was practically glowing.

’Before, I couldn’t quite see how Qin Jiao was better than Lin Nian. Qin Jiao wasn’t even as gentle as her. But in this moment, I understand.’

’It’s the beauty of her confidence.’

’Confident, hardworking, intelligent, and beautiful—she’s incomparable.’

**

Spending a night on the train was hardly a comfortable experience, but even so, the four members of the Qin family were quite happy, about to embark on a new life.

This was especially true for Xiao Shi. The little girl hadn’t slept well all night, but the next morning, she was full of energy, dragging Qin Jiao to go make instant noodles. Thank goodness Qin Jiao had her Spiritual Spring Water; otherwise, she felt she would’ve been completely drained.

’Sigh, it’s great to be young.’

’But she was only nineteen. Because she had been reborn, she’d started taking care of her health far too early in life.’

’After all, when it comes to things like your skin and teeth, the sooner you start maintaining them, the better! Only those who wait too long truly understand!’

Li Xiaomei and Chen Feng were eating boxed meals again. The Qin family, on the other hand, had brought plenty of food. In fact, they had very little luggage; most of what they carried was food. This seemed to get a rise out of Li Xiaomei again. "Oh, right, didn’t you say you were coming to North City to do business? What’s this, coming to scout things out first?"

"No," the ever-honest Qin Zhonghui replied, his answer short and to the point.

Li Xiaomei smirked. "This big city isn’t as easy to make it in as you think. Well, since we’re from the same hometown and your daughter is a classmate of Xiao Feng’s, if you ever need help, you can come beg us for it."

’Just listen to her. Don’t her words just make you want to slap her?’

’Why on earth would we have to beg you?’

Su Yun sneered, "I think we’ll pass. I feel like being self-reliant is much better than begging a mistress."

"Su Yun! You dare say ’mistress’ one more time?!"

"If you’re begging me to, I suppose I could reluctantly say it a couple more times. What, you actually like hearing it?"

"You!"

Li Xiaomei was furious and looked like she was about to get physical, but then she glanced at the quiet, imposing Qin Zhonghui next to Su Yun and ultimately didn’t dare to make a move.

’Her son isn’t here right now. If a fight broke out, it would be her against a married couple. She’d definitely be at a disadvantage!’

Li Xiaomei sneered, "Heh, I won’t stoop to your level. I’ll just wait and see how long your family can last in North City! I’m the bigger person here. If the day comes when you can’t survive and you come begging at my door, I’ll be sure to spare you a few steamed buns!"

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