Siheyuan: Qin Huairu, I'll Tear Your Mouth Apart

He Yuzhu spent his whole life being a pushover.

He cooked for the entire courtyard for thirty years, only to die alone in a nursing-home hallway. The ungrateful Qin Huairu didn't come to see him off. Yi Zhonghai's promise to provide for him was worth less than a fart, and before Xu Damao went to prison, he even had someone call him an idiot.

At the moment of his death, the Grudge Settlement System activated.

He was reborn in 1958.

The System gave him a ledger, packed with more than a hundred grudges. Every time he settled one, the reward was his.

The harsher he was, the greater the reward.

This time around?

Yi Zhonghai's mask of hypocrisy? Torn off.

Thirty years of free meals for the Jia family? He'd get it all back, with interest.

Qin Huairu's tears? She could save them for watering the flowers.

Xu Damao? First, cough up all the things you stole.

Leaning against the doorframe and cracking sunflower seeds, He Yuzhu smiled as he watched the courtyard full of people:

"Don't rush. One at a time. This time around, nobody's getting out of paying what's in my ledger."

System notification: [Settling Qin Huairu's thirty years of freeloading on meals, taking without giving anything back. The Host is advised to tear her mouth apart.]

Tear it apart? Fine. Wait, which mouth are you talking about?