amaotonovel Chapter 1 is back.
Chapter 1 is back.
The first few chapters were a bit slow to get going, but once you've read them, the slap-wielding god of war is waiting for you in the future.
The female lead wants both a career and a man, but she can't bear any hardship!
Liars are dogs!
"Song Nanxi, I'll say it again, A Zhe and I are just good buddies! We've been like brothers since we were kids, you know? To put it bluntly, if I really had something going on with him, do you think you'd be here pointing fingers at me? Stop acting like a complaining woman and bringing shame to the Song family. I don't owe you anything!"
How familiar those words were!
Upon hearing these words, Song Nanxi knew that she had finally returned.
She looked at the woman in the motorcycle outfit in front of her and smiled slowly.
Long time no see, Song Yirou!
"So you think you don't owe me anything? Why don't you go ask your own mother in jail, or your own parents, whether they owe me anything or not?"
This is a question that Song Nanxi has been holding back for far too long! So long that even after she died and experienced so many worlds, she never forgot it.
Song Nanxi's words struck like a thunderbolt, silencing the group of wealthy young men and ladies near the mountaintop racetrack.
Looking at Song Yirou in disbelief, what did Song Nanxi mean by that?
"Song, Nan, Xi! Haven't you had enough?" A flash of panic crossed Song Yirou's eyes, but it was only for a moment before she regained her haughty demeanor. "There's a limit to spreading rumors. Who do you think gave you your current life of wealth and luxury? Ruining the Song family's reputation won't do you any good!"
She gave a silent warning.
Song Nanxi shrugged, smiling to reveal a set of bright white teeth. "At worst, I'll just go back to my old life. I don't care, but can you handle it?"
In that dark and gloomy village, from the time she could remember, she had to shoulder all the household chores, and being beaten and scolded was commonplace. If Song Yirou had grown up in that environment, she probably would have gone crazy.
Song Nanxi lived like this for over a decade! Until she finally had the ability to rebel.
However, Song Yirou, who was replaced by her birth mother and moved to the Song family, lived a life of luxury and was the center of attention.
Even after she returned, he put on a condescending and condescending attitude in front of her, proclaiming himself an independent woman and looking down on her in every way.
How dare Song Yirou say she doesn't owe her anything?
"To turn something fake into something real, you'd have to wash your entire body of blood off it. Song Yirou, do you have that ability?" Song Nanxi knew that Song Yirou was actually bound to a system!
They might actually have that ability.
Song Nanxi's dark eyes seemed to see through everything, piercing into the deepest darkness of a person's heart.
Feeling the probing gazes around her, Song Yirou clenched her fists tightly.
Just then, Song Nanxi's wrist was suddenly grabbed.
The man, still in a suit, must have rushed over. His expression was displeased: "Song Nanxi! Come back with me. This isn't a place for you!"
What the hell do you think you are, to even bother with her?
Song Nanxi shoved the person away.
The immense force caused Zheng Yuzhe to stumble back several steps, nearly falling over.
"What do you mean this isn't a place I can come to? This mountain belongs to the Song family. If I can't come, then who can? Song Yirou?"
Upon hearing this, Zheng Yuzhe was even more flustered than Song Yirou.
His eyes were bloodshot: "Shut up! Song Nanxi, come back with me now!"
You should reach out and grab her.
"Snapped!"
Song Nanxi slapped him hard across the face without hesitation, leaving a handprint on the man's handsome face.
"Zheng Yuzhe, if you keep trying to act tough with me, I'll slap your face until it's bruised and battered! Understand?"
Everyone watched this scene in astonishment.
Song Nanxi usually dotes on Zheng Yuzhe the most, and almost always listens to his every word. How could she actually hit him now?
What triggered this?
The burning sensation on his face told Zheng Yuzhe that Song Nanxi had hit him!
The public humiliation turned his face ashen. He growled at Song Nanxi, "Have you had enough?! What's wrong with you this time! Take it out on me! Xiaorou is innocent. Don't take advantage of her indifference to you and keep causing her trouble." He looked at Song Yirou with pain, almost pleading, "I'm sorry, Xiaorou, I didn't discipline her properly. Next time, I promise it won't happen again. Please don't be angry..."
What does it feel like for a proud son of heaven who looks down on Song Nanxi to humble himself before you?
Song Yirou was naturally delighted. She pressed her lips together and said coldly, "I've said it many times, you and I are just friends, but some people always treat me like a rival! Zheng Yuzhe, if this continues, we'd better not even be friends anymore!" After saying that, she looked at Song Nanxi, her eyes full of contempt, "Song Nanxi, I'm not like you, unable to live without a man. Besides men, I have many other things to do, and I have no interest in playing along with your jealousy."
She was still holding a helmet in her arms, looking dashing and proud.
"Zheng Yuzhe, take your fiancée away. This kind of place isn't suitable for a young girl like her!"
Upon hearing this, the surrounding young men burst into laughter. "My sister Rou is absolutely right! Young Master Zheng, hurry up and take your fiancée away. If she gets hurt here, won't Song Nanxi be crying her way home to her mother? Hahaha..."
Song Yirou had already walked to the motorcycle, and a little boy was blushing as he asked her for an autograph.
Looking at the dazzling Song Yirou, Zheng Yuzhe felt even more pained and disliked Song Nanxi even more.
"Song Nanxi, if you don't want to break off the engagement, you'd better come with me now!" He wouldn't allow anyone to interfere with Song Yirou!
To be honest, after being reborn, Song Nanxi had forgotten her feelings for Zheng Yuzhe. She had experienced countless worlds during her missions, encountering numerous outstanding men. Compared to them, Zheng Yuzhe was practically a reincarnation of a philandering king. And this guy was actually her fiancé?!
She walked towards Zheng Yuzhe.
Seeing that she finally obeyed, everyone wore expressions of "I knew it!" So Song Nanxi was still Zheng Yuzhe's lapdog, unchanged—
"Clap! Clap! Clap!"
The crisp sound of a slap echoed through the night sky.
The onlookers froze.
Song Nanxi moved with lightning speed, slapping Zheng Yuzhe's greasy face with both hands. After slapping him, she grabbed Zheng Yuzhe's tie, forcing him to bend over, and then slammed her knee into his abdomen!
"Well……"
No one expected Song Nanxi to have this trick up her sleeve.
Song Nanxi tossed the person aside like a rag.
"Am I being too lenient with you, Zheng Yuzhe?"
This engagement was arranged by Grandpa Song and Grandpa Zheng. Zheng Yuzhe did not refuse at the time, but now she is the one who is desperately pursuing Zheng Yuzhe.
"Song Nanxi!" Zheng Yuzhe broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.
"Are you calling me 'Dad'?"
Without turning her head, Song Nanxi raised her chin at Song Yirou and said, "Don't you call yourself the Queen of Motorcycles? Come on, let's have a race."
Now that she's back, she's going to take everything that Song Yirou is so proud of!
Isn't there a "Most Popular System"? Then let her see if she, the original female lead, can defeat the "Most Popular System"!