I'm Lin Wanwan, an MMA women's champion, and I transmigrated into the body of a 150-kilo village bully.
The good news was, I still had my strength. One punch could knock a wild boar flat. The bad news was that the original owner was a lovesick fool, and her only dying wish had been to win over the village's aloof, delicate poor scholar, Wang Qingyuan.
The whole village was waiting to laugh at me. The scholar ran faster than a rabbit whenever he saw me.
I figured building a career was way better than chasing a man. First, I took over the tofu shop, used my strength and the skills from my past life to make the business thrive, and tossed out any thugs who dared come looking for trouble.
As for that weakling scholar? He ran, I chased. It was all good exercise.
I never expected that when I beat people up, he'd hide in a corner and watch; and when someone picked on me, he'd secretly bring me medicine in the middle of the night, insisting it was only because if I died, no one would repay him for his book.
Later, his father was framed and thrown in prison. He knelt before me, eyes red. I picked up the stone lion at the entrance and kicked open the county yamen's doors. In this life, no one was going to lay a hand on the people I had sworn to protect.
He thought I pursued him because I was fixated on him. He had no idea I'd come to stand up for him.
