northernbook Chapter 176 The Villain's Daughter 1
Chapter 176 The Villain's Daughter 1
"This is the new fucking world you said was absolutely perfect for me?"
Like a fish dying of thirst, Lin Ruan tossed and turned on the worn, creaking bed. Each toss was accompanied by a sharp pain, as if her body had been torn into countless pieces. Suddenly, her vision went dark, and countless stars twinkled before her, making her feel dizzy.
This pain wasn't limited to the surface of her body, but penetrated deep into her bones, as if every bone in her body was burning with fire. Her muscles also felt like they had been run over by a truck a hundred times, the pain was so severe that she could hardly bear it.
"Yes, yes."
Before the system could say anything else, Lin Ruan interrupted it and said in a ghostly voice, "Seventeen, block out the pain for me first. I'm going to die!"
"OK?(????????)??????"
"Okay, keep quibbling, Dog Seventeen. If you can't convince me, I won't do the mission I accepted, and let the points go to waste." Lin Ruan looked at the system in front of him with indifference, his eyes calm.
Seeing this, the system said anxiously, "No, I'm telling you, your body's biological father is super rich, and this world is an old-fashioned, overbearing world. The police are almost non-existent. As long as you have money, you can kill or set fire to anything. Don't you think that's bad?"
Lin Ruan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a mocking smile, "Hehehe, why don't you say that this body I'm wearing has no mother and no father, has been abused, hasn't eaten for two days, and is only 5 years old?" Her voice was cold and ruthless, as if she was full of despair for the world.
"Isn't this not dead?"
"Seventeen Dog, stop giving me puns."
"Ruanruan, why don't you stop arguing with me? The evil nanny will arrive at the battlefield in five seconds."
"You just don't..."
"4"
"Can kill"
"3"
"Record!"
"Okay, 2"
"Grass!"
a plant.
Without saying a word, Lin Ruan dragged her five-year-old body and jumped out of the second-floor window.
Looks like a fracture?
Anyway, the system blocked the pain, so it didn't die, it didn't die.
Lin Ruan thought while running and gritting his teeth.
"Dog Seventeen, right now, locate my dog dad!"
"Okay, Ruanruan `(*n_n*)', I've started navigation for you. You're still 2.6 kilometers away from your target, Lin Fujin. It will take 33 minutes to run."
"Grass!"
a plant.
The Lin family is really big.
Lin Ruan can really run.
This time she took on the redemption and healing mission, but now she feels that she is the one who needs redemption, and she is about to become depressed!
After more than 30 minutes, Lin Ruan finally managed to avoid the servants and bodyguards and arrived at a well next to Lin Fujin. The well was located in a corner of the Lin family's traditional Chinese house, surrounded by green trees and grass, and it looked particularly quiet.
Thanks to the Lin family's wealth, the mansion not only has a well but also a tranquil lake. The shimmering waters of the lake reflect the sky and surrounding buildings in a breathtakingly beautiful way.
At that moment, Lin Ruan's gaze was drawn to the man fishing—his name was Lin Fujin, the dog's father. He sat solemnly by the lake, his brow furrowed, seemingly completely unenjoying his fishing. His expression made it seem as if he, not the original owner, had been the one who had endured five years of abuse.
Lin Ruan did not move closer, but asked across the well: "Are you the owner of this house?"
what sound?
Lin Fujin raised his eyes impatiently and looked in the direction of the voice. Where did this little beggar come from in his family?
"Who are you?" he asked.
The little beggar did not answer him, but asked again: "What is your name?"
Good fellow! This was the first time Lin Fujin had met someone less polite than him. He curled his lips and said with a smile, "I'll call you uncle."
The little beggar was not angry. Instead, he asked politely, "Uncle, do you know my father?"
Lin Fujin's voice softened as he asked, "Who is your father?"
He thought to himself, no matter who this little girl's father is, get out of here!
The little beggar's voice became softer, and he said, "I don't know. I have never seen my father. The nanny said that my father is the master of this house."
Ok?
Lin Fujin raised his eyebrows, vaguely remembering that he seemed to have a adopted daughter. He hadn't seen her for a few years. How did this little girl get raised like this?
"Can I ask what you want with him?"
The little beggar raised his head, his expression somewhat stubborn, and said in a resounding voice: "I want to tell him, otherwise you should send me to an orphanage. If you can't afford to raise me, don't raise me. I'm better off in an orphanage than here!"
Lin Fujin: ……
"So do you want to go to a welfare home or an orphanage?" Lin Fujin asked calmly.
Lin Ruan: ……
Fuck!
No, it’s a severe scolding.
Damn it!
"All right!" Her voice was firm.
"What's your name?"
A light sentence shattered Lin Ruan's firmness.
Lin Ruan smiled.
People really laugh when they are extremely speechless.
"Your uncle, my name is Lin Ruan."
"Hahaha, I was just kidding. I'm not your uncle, I'm your father, the master of this family, Lin Fujin." Lin Fujin said with a big laugh, seeming to be very satisfied with the joke he just made.
However, the little beggar was not affected by his laughter at all. Instead, he looked at him in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe what he heard. After a long while, the little beggar came to his senses and stammered, "Dad?"
This name was obviously difficult for the little beggar to accept, and a confused and bewildered expression appeared on her face. After a moment of silence, the little beggar seemed to have finally mustered up the courage and continued to ask: "If you don't want to raise me, why don't you send me to an orphanage?"
When Lin Fujin heard this question, he was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. However, this was not because he found the little beggar's question amusing, but because he really didn't know how to answer it. When people are speechless, sometimes they really can't help but laugh.
"I won't support you?" Lin Fujin's voice was filled with disbelief. "I pay your nanny 100,000 yuan a month, and you say I gave birth to you but won't support you?"
He felt that he had made his point clear, but the little beggar remained unmoved. The little beggar's voice was unusually calm, even calmer than Lin Fujin's. She said calmly, "Oh, that only means the nanny is your daughter, not me."
Lin Fujin couldn't help but become interested in this cheap girl he hadn't seen in five years. He began to look at her carefully. He realized that although the little beggar was young, her eyes were unusually cold, as if she didn't care about anything around her. Lin Fujin didn't know what was wrong with her today or why she suddenly said such a thing, but he knew in his heart that no matter what the little beggar was doing, it had nothing to do with him.
"Okay, I promise. I'll choose an orphanage for you this afternoon and send you there tomorrow."
"Okay, thank you, Dad." Lin Ruan said obediently, then paused, as if remembering something, and then asked, "By the way, Dad, do you have any wishes? Tell me, I will repay you."
When Lin Fujin heard this, a malicious smile suddenly appeared on his originally indifferent face. He looked at the thin little girl in front of him, raised his mouth slightly, and said slowly: "I want you to disappear from my sight immediately, okay?"
Lin Ruan didn't get angry or sad because of her father's words. She just nodded slightly and replied softly: "Okay, if I do this, will you feel happy?"
Lin Fujin looked at Lin Ruan's calm expression, and a hint of surprise rose in his heart. But he quickly regained his composure and nodded without hesitation. Just as he was about to say "I can," he suddenly saw the little beggar in front of him—his cheap daughter—diving into the well beside him without hesitation, even a little impatiently!
It all happened so fast that Lin Fujin had no time to react. He stared wide-eyed, only able to see a pair of bloody feet.