Lin Fan’s vision went black, and he transmigrated into the body of Silly Zhu from Love in the Courtyard.
Faced with Jia Zhangshi, the necromancer who threw tantrums, and Yi Zhonghai, the moral paragon who schemed against him, he answered with two hard slaps.
On the way to driving Jia Zhangshi all the way back to her rural home for good, she was hit by a vehicle and died a miserable death.
Yi Zhonghai’s reputation stank throughout Courtyard No. 95. What could he do, even as an eighth-grade lathe operator?
For Banggeng, the ungrateful brat who stole grain and money, he delivered a Seven-Wolf combo of punches to set him straight, forcibly turning a crooked sapling upright.
When Thirteenth Aunt, barely in her twenties, gazed at him through tearful eyes, Silly Zhu produced all kinds of stockings from his sign-in System and smiled faintly:
“Put them on and come with me. You’ll have meat at every meal. If you don’t, fend for yourself.”
Silly Zhu is no longer silly. How much longer can the beasts survive?
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