The Legitimate Daughter Comes from Hell

As Lu Xiwei lay dying, she felt that her life had been miserable. She’d drifted through more than twenty years, then got married and had children. She argued with her husband over daily expenses and over how to raise the children. Just when the children had grown up and she’d finally retired, she still had to look after her grandson. And when he grew up, she had to care for her sick husband. Lu Xiwei had worked herself to death. When her soul arrived in the underworld, she kicked up a fuss and refused to be reincarnated. She wanted an official post there, and she raised such a ruckus that the whole underworld was in an uproar. Reborn into the body of the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister’s household, she became a little cabbage: unloved and uncared for. Her father, who had lost her birth mother, had become a stepfather in all but name. Her father’s concubine bullied her, as did her half-siblings. Lu Xiwei thought, I came from hell. Who am I supposed to be afraid of? If one comes at me, I’ll beat one. If two come at me, I’ll beat both. After spending so long in hell, she’d picked up all kinds of skills, hadn’t she? The concubine and the half-siblings took detours to avoid Lu Xiwei, while the Prime Minister himself called her “Grandma.” Don’t fear a father who holds office; fear one who doesn’t. If you bully me, I’ll report you. Whoever bullies me, I’ll report them. Lu Xiwei had learned one thing in her past life: kind people get bullied. If a tiger doesn’t show its claws, do you take it for a kitten? The heir next door kept coming to eavesdrop. A tigress like her would make a fine wife to keep the house in order. Lu Xiwei roared, “Who are you calling a housekeeper?” One shout from his wife, and the heir trembled three times over. He Mingyi instantly went from tiger to kitten. “I can keep the house in order.” When his mother tried to find a concubine for him, his cousin tried to seduce him, the maid tried to climb into his bed, and all kinds of beauties threw themselves at him, Lu Xiwei just sneered. If she could settle it with her fists, she wouldn’t waste words; if she couldn’t beat them, she’d report them. He Mingyi was delighted. A wife like this made him feel so safe.