Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies-Chapter 143 - 139 Go to Qin Family’s Team

The Liu Family apparently hadn’t expected Rong Yan, a seemingly gentle and frail girl, to actually hit someone.

When they came to their senses, Zheng Xia and her mother-in-law, Old Lady Liu, immediately tried to pounce on Rong Yan...

But Liu Hong’s eyes widened in shock... She didn’t know how to react.

Rong Yan looked at the two rushing towards her, sneered coldly, and kicked the approaching Zheng Xia away. As for the old woman, she didn’t kick her but simply dodged, then she dragged her bicycle to the side and stepped onto the chest of Liu Dasheng, who was still lying on the ground and hadn’t gotten up.

She looked at Old Lady Liu who was still trying to rush over, "Don’t come any closer, or I will kill him."

Liu Dasheng was the only child of the Liu Family; naturally, Old Lady Liu was frightened, "You wouldn’t dare..."

"What wouldn’t I dare? You’re trying to blackmail me here, and I can’t fight back? It’s three against one, after all!" Rong Yan, seeing people gathering around, shouted at one of them, "Auntie, could you help me call the police? This family wants to blackmail me! Later, I’ll give you two yuan for your trouble."

The passing auntie had wanted to see what was going on, she had not expected to earn two yuan without even enjoying the commotion.

How could she possibly refuse such an offer?

So she nodded quickly, "Alright, I’ll go call the police right now."

The Liu Family panicked, "You can’t go."

Zheng Xia was quick to grab the woman, "You’re not going anywhere."

"Hey, let me go," the passerby auntie was angry. That was getting in the way of her making money!

Zheng Xia clung on tightly, refusing to let go, "You can’t go, we were just joking..."

Old Lady Liu obviously didn’t want to go to the police station either; such an embarrassing incident was something they’d never wish to face.

So she could only say with a dark face, "Right, we were joking with her... She’s a friend of my daughter."

She pushed the person next to her and glared, "Liu Hong, are you dead or something? Why don’t you say something quick?"

Obviously, Liu Hong didn’t want to go to the police station either; in her view, it was also a very embarrassing thing to do.

So she approached, "Rong Yan, my apologies. Just now, my mother and my brother were just joking with you... Don’t take it seriously..."

Rong Yan looked at her, and without hesitation, slapped her across the face.

Liu Hong’s eyes widened in disbelief, "You, you hit me?"

Rong Yan sneered, "Sorry, I was just joking too. You won’t mind, right?"

Tears welled up in Liu Hong’s eyes immediately. Even when she was this pitiable, Rong Yan still bullied her, "You... I considered you a friend, and you hit me..."

"Don’t, I’m not your friend, and you don’t deserve to be my friend. I don’t need friends who, when showed kindness, plot against me in return. From now on, keep away from me when you see me, otherwise, I’ll hit you every time I see you."

Rong Yan deeply understood one thing... there’s a hateful aspect to those deserving pity.

Nothing worthy of sympathy.

She snorted coldly, ready to push her bicycle and leave.

Old Lady Liu didn’t want her to leave, "You hit someone and you think you can leave?"

"Not leaving? Okay! That auntie, I’ll give you five yuan to call the police for me."

When the passing auntie heard it was five yuan, her eyes lit up.

"Hurry up and let me go..."

Now Zheng Xia dared not let go at all, "Mother, let her go."

Old Lady Liu’s face looked extremely displeased.

Rong Yan turned to her, "Be grateful I don’t have the time today to argue here with you, or I would have definitely had you locked up. Next time you think about blackmailing someone... be more discerning. Not everyone is a target you can easily exploit. If you fall into my hands again, I’ll make sure you stay until your hair turns white."

Having said that, she didn’t even glance at Liu Hong, who was covered in tears, and simply got on her bicycle and left.

Tears filled Liu Hong’s eyes. Why was she so cruel?

Even if it was a matter of compensating... she could give her some money, it’s not the end of the world, she could just pay her back later.

As soon as Rong Yan left, Zheng Xia let go of the bystander aunty and then glared at Liu Hong fiercely, "If anything serious happens to your brother, I won’t let you off."

Upon hearing this, Old Lady Liu immediately became worried about her eldest son, her heart ached especially when she heard his wailing.

"Dasheng, how are you? Where are you hurt?"

Liu Dasheng was helped up by his wife, and he glowered at Liu Hong, "Why the hell are you running? Get back home now."

Liu Hong trembled with fear, she didn’t even dare to talk back.

Old Lady Liu, upon seeing her son who had been hit, turned her head and slapped Liu Hong twice, "You come back with me."

If it weren’t for her, her eldest son wouldn’t have been hit by that damned woman.

Liu Hong was dragged away by Old Lady Liu, filled with terror and fear... and couldn’t help but resent Rong Yan in her heart, if not for Rong Yan bumping into her, she would have already run away by now.

The Liu Family’s farce didn’t concern Rong Yan much; she rode her bicycle back home.

Madam Rong saw her come back, "Why were you out for so long?"

Rong Yan purposefully spoke in a low voice, "I bought some things at the black market, went to the post office to send them first."

Madam Rong, upon hearing this, immediately asked, "Do you have enough money with you?"

Rong Yan: "If the money you brought was enough, besides the few hundred you gave me last time, I sold two wild ginseng roots in the black market today, we are not short on money."

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Since we’re not short on money, why sell the wild ginseng?

And how did she not see her daughter take the wild ginseng out?

Where did she hide them to take out?

"Mom, have you packed everything?" Rong Yan changed the subject.

Madam Rong immediately nodded, "I’ve packed more or less everything."

"That’s good, just don’t take too much stuff, otherwise it’s hard for us to carry," said Rong Yan.

Madam Rong gave her a look, "Do you think I don’t know that? Alright, you do your thing, I’ll go make dinner in a bit."

Rong Yan smiled, then went upstairs.

She had bought train tickets for eight o’clock the next morning, so the next day they were getting ready to go to the train station by seven.

The neighbors were extremely surprised when they found out that the entire Rong Family, especially the elderly Rong couple, were going to the countryside.

They had only heard of people flocking to the city, never of someone choosing to move the other way.

But what surprised them even more was Old Rong’s condition. Ever since he was sent back home from the hospital before the New Year, it was said he was on his deathbed. Yet, not only did he not die, but he also seemed to be thriving, and judging by his complexion... if he were to live another five or six years, they would believe it.

So, did he recover from his illness?

Was it a misdiagnosis by the hospital?

While everyone was puzzled, the four members of the Rong Family, with their belongings in tow, took a car to the train station.

Even though they didn’t have sleeper berths, the four of them sitting together was quite nice.

Rong Yan arranged all the luggage, "Dad, if you feel unwell, just let me know."

"Mhm," Rong Wenming nodded.