The Three Cubs of a Dog-Blood Novel's Heroine

My name is Zhang Zhongnan.

It’s the same old transmigration story: I became the third baby of the heroine in a melodramatic novel.

That’s right, I’m still just a little ball, bravely surviving in my mother’s belly.

My mother, who’s involved in the underworld, wants to become a career woman. To avoid inheriting the family business while securing more financial support, she made a deal with my grandfather, who was desperate for an heir. The agreement stated that the family had an “imperial throne” to pass down, and if she gave birth to a boy, she would get money to go out and build her career. My mother, who had an eye for money, usually had a very clear head, and it immediately started working overtime. She was determined to have both a career and a family.

So her first child, from her first marriage, was named Zhang Baonan. Her second child, from her second marriage, was named Zhang Lainan. That didn’t work out, but the two children accumulated her start-up capital.

To succeed, my mother opened new chain stores while kneeling and praying at all sorts of temples. She stuck headphones on her belly, and all I could hear was “boy, boy, boy” and “middle boy, middle boy.” My head was buzzing. With my still-developing little paws, I silently covered where my ears would be. Sigh, is that really something you can change just by shouting about it?

What’s wrong with having a girl? Well, my mother knew perfectly well there was nothing wrong with it. She just wanted the money. Everyone needs a hobby, and she loved money and freedom.

One day, amid thunder and lightning, my dad, an enthusiast of the occult, used divination to calculate the perfect time. Then a pair of big hands reached in and pulled me out. When my mother saw me, she was relieved. When my father saw me, he knew his position as the main husband was secure too.

My father went straight to the next operating room, beaming with joy, and got surgery. My mother stopped having children after that.

My miserable life had begun.

Theme: A life devoted to freedom.