Chapter 4: Chapter 4 Designing the Enemy Chapter 4: Chapter 4 Designing the Enemy During this ti, there had been no rain for over half a month, and ng Chuyue had been working relentlessly for over ten days, subsisting on the worst food in her household.
Of course, the reason she rembered today was not because she had fainted twice in a row and had been beaten by Fu Hongfang.
It was because tonight, ng Jingfen and Wu Yuanchun had been caught in the heat of a secret rendezvous in the forest behind Xiaoliu Village, causing the entire village to erupt in gossip, and laying the groundwork for her future painful life.
Wu Yuanchun was quite handso, but poor; ng Jingfen was only lusting after his body and did not want to marry him.
With the affair exposed, and fearing the wedding plans in the town might fall through, ng Jingfen and her family, along with Wu Yuanchun, shifted the bla onto her, claiming that it was she who had t with Wu Yuanchun.
They said she was mistaken for ng Jingfang because she shalessly wore ng Jingfang’s pink dress.
She naturally did not want to take the bla for this huge scandal, and she was prepared to make a big fuss about it, but her mother ng Wanhua, who had seldom cared for her after leaving her at her grandmother’s since childhood, suddenly ca back and urged her to agree.
She also secretly gave her a part of dowry money—five thousand yuan.
Back then, five thousand yuan was really a lot of money.
But ng Chuyue couldn’t compromise.
If Wu Yuanchun had only been poor, or if he had been unattractive, she might have agreed to take ng Jingfen’s place if it was only because of his poor family background.
But Wu Yuanchun had relations with ng Jingfen, which would likely lead to ssy entanglents in the future.
How could she live such a life?
Definitely not.
She firmly refused, and as a result, ng Wanhua seemingly conceded but in secret arranged for ng Jingfen to use her ID card to get a marriage certificate with Wu Yuanchun.
By the ti she learned about this, her family had already started to prepare for her wedding to Wu Yuanchun.
Pretending to compromise, she fled on her eighteenth birthday, the first day of the sixth lunar month, to Hai City with the five thousand yuan left by ng Wanhua to seek help from her father Lin Youdong, thus beginning an even tougher life.
Having reborn, ng Chuyue would naturally not sit idly by.
She decided to fight back.
She began to craft a plan for retaliation.
The first option: leave Xiaoliu Village imdiately.
However, this would still result in ng Jingfen blaming her for the scandal that night.
ng Wanhua might, just like in her previous life, sche to have her marry Wu Yuanchun, which would lead to nurous troubles.
This option was not feasible.
The second option was to deliberately entangle with ng Jingfen that evening, preventing the disgraceful events of the previous life.
She wouldn’t have to take the bla for ng Jingfen, nor marry Wu Yuanchun, and she would have plenty of ti to plan her departure from Xiaoliu Village.
But she had already beaten Fu Hongfang into a pulp, and she needed to resolve this matter, or the electrically shocked Fu Hongfang might suspect her of being a demon.
That would not end well for her.
How could she solve this problem?
Certainly she couldn’t kill Fu Hongfang, right?
That would be a cri and definitely not an option.
So, what should she do?
As she pondered, she searched through her space and, upon seeing the oils, paints, and curling iron, a sche popped into her head reminiscent of so storylines she had read.
She would make Fu Hongfang believe she had been struck by lightning.
She took out a pair of scissors and wildly snipped at Fu Hongfang’s curly hair, then used the curling iron to create burn marks on so strands of hair, and finally she damaged the clothes on Fu Hongfang’s body and applied oil paint and pignts on her face.
After doing all this, she packed her ID card, junior high school diploma, graduation photo, and clothes and shoes she needed these days, all the while keeping an eye on Fu Hongfang’s movents.
When things were nearly packed, Fu Hongfang groaned as if she were about to wake up.
She quickly threw the items in her hands into her space, then lay down beside the bed, pretending to have fainted when Fu Hongfang was struck by lightning.
When Fu Hongfang ca to, she saw her limbs and clothes were charred black, and they even had the sll of burning, which almost made her faint again.
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