1 Get Out

"Why is she not moving?"

"She won't die, right?"

"She deserves it, no one will beat us again."

Before Lu Jiao opened her eyes, she heard a low, schadenfreude voice.

She opened her eyes abruptly and saw a few little boys talking beside her. The little boys were pale-faced and skinny. They had no meat on their body, looking like chickens.

Before Lu Jiao could speak, the expressions of the four little boys changed at the same time when they saw that she had woken up. They turned around and ran, screaming in horror.

"She woke up."

"She's about to hit."

"Daddy, help."

"We didn't steal her eggs!"

Lu Jiao looked strangely at the little boys who ran away, and then looked around.

A dilapidated and mottled mud-walled courtyard having three cracked small mud houses. The roof is covered with thatch, and there are two cracked mud houses on the east and west sides of the main house. Except for these, the yard is bare, looking extremely desolate.

Where is this? Shouldn't she be dead?

As a female combat medic in the 21st century, while she was treating wounded soldiers, she was attacked by enemy's bullets. Hence, it is impossible for her to live.

As soon as Lu Jiao's thoughts fell, a large amount of memories flooded into her mind. She quickly understood her current situation.

She transmigrated as Lu Jiao, Scholar Xie Yunjin's wife, in Xie Clan Village, Qili Town, Qinghe County, Dazhou.

This Lu Jiao was indescribable. Not only were her words and deeds vulgar, but she was also very tyrannical. She would beat and scold others. Even her own quadruplets were often beaten by her, so the four little boys were scared of her.

This morning, after the original owner got up, she boiled two eggs. Because it was too hot, she couldn't eat them. When she returned from a trip to the thatched hut, the eggs were gone.

So she concluded that the two eggs were eaten by her son, and she picked up a stick and beat him. But because she used too much force, and her feet slipped and she fell to the ground, hit her head against a rock and died. As a result, she just transmigrated.

Lu Jiao raised her eyebrows speechlessly and struggled to get up. Her body was full of fat and trembling. And the simple act of getting up made her sweaty.

Lu Jiao stared at herself with a dark face and then thought of the four little guys who had no meat all over their body. She couldn't help sympathizing with the little boys.

It's just that, at this moment, she was very dizzy because of blood loss, so she wanted to go to the house to rest.

As soon as Lu Jiao walked into the dilapidated mud courtyard, she heard a small choking sound from the east bedroom.

"Daddy, we didn't steal her eggs."

"Well, I didn't steal her eggs either. Daddy taught me not to become a thief. We won't be thieves."

"But she doesn't believe us, and is blaming us stealing food. So she is beating us with sticks."

The east bedroom was full of crying, which was not like the crying of an ordinary child. On the contrary, it was a suppressed sob of grievance. Just listening to it made people feel uncomfortable.

Lu Jiao subconsciously walked to the east room. As soon as she entered, the four little boys who were crying in the room were instantly as quiet as chickens. The four pale yellow faces turned white at the same time, and the four quickly shrank towards the head of the bed, looking as if they couldn't wait to indent into the wall.

Lu Jiao was about to speak when someone on the bed suddenly said, "Lu Jiao, do you think I'm paralyzed and can't take care of you, so you're doing the same thing again?"

Lu Jiao looked at the bed subconsciously, and she was faced with a Male God.

(T/N: Girls call a guy they consider to be handsome a "Male God".)

There was a thin man lying on the worn-out bed. Although the man was thin, his five facial features were exquisite and three-dimensional. His black hair was as black as ink and his skin was as cold as jade. his eyebrows were even more compelling.

Obviously he was seriously injured, but he felt no embarrassment at all.

It's just that at this time, his deep dark pupils were reflecting cold and savage anger as he stared at Lu Jiao coldly.

If he could move at this moment, Lu Jiao had no doubts that this person could break her neck.

On the bed, Xie Yunjin saw that Lu Jiao didn't move and said again with extreme disgust, "I said that you are not allowed to move them again. Can't you hear?"

Lu Jiao listened to Xie Yunjin's words, and subconsciously wanted to explain, "Me?"

Before she could say anything, there were footsteps outside the door. Before anyone came in, a voice full of concern was heard first.

"Third Brother, how are you feeling today? Is it any better?"

The people in the room looked at the person who walked in. He was dark and thin, his back was hunched over. Although he was not yet thirty years old, he looked like he was almost forty years old.

This person is Xie Yunjin's second brother, Xie Erzhu.

Three days ago, Xie Yunjin was hit by a carriage in the town and was seriously injured. The parents, Old Master Xie and Mrs. Xie, were the first to ask someone to go to Medical Hall in the town to ask a doctor to treat Xie Yunjin's injury.

It's just that the doctor said after the examination that Xie Yunjin was seriously injured and they would have to spend a lot of money to treat it. Even if cured, he may be disabled and paralyzed on the bed in the future.

When Old Master Xie, Mrs. Xie, and others heard this, their expressions changed on the spot, and they discussed whether the injury could be cured. What is the meaning of such a cure? And after Xie Yunjin was paralyzed, who would take care of him?

Old Master Xie and Mrs. Xie gave birth to four sons and one daughter in total. Xie Yunjin ranked third. Old Master Xie liked the eldest son while Mrs. Xie liked the youngest pair of twins she gave birth to.

Xie Yunjin and his second brother had not been welcomed by their parents since they were young.

However, when Xie Yunjin was eight years old, the master who taught at the private school in the town found that he was very smart. The master came to the door and persuaded Old Master Xie and Mrs. Xie to let him go to school.

He performed astonishingly as a child. Later, he became a Scholar.

He is the only scholar who has appeared in Xie Clan Village for decades. Everyone in Xie Clan Village is proud of him. Old Master Xie and Mrs. Xie are respected because of him. So they treat him very well. But it was unexpected that because of such a serious injury, he was knocked down to the bottom again.

The final result of the Xie family's discussion was to divide his family out and give Xie Yunjin five silver taels to treat the wound. Whether he was cured or not was his fate.

The original owner did not agree with this separation, but the Xie family ignored her completely and sent their family directly to the old house.

The original owner was very angry, so she didn't give money to Xie Yunjin for treatment. In the end, Xie Erzhu took out the money that Xie Yunjin gave him in the past and went to the Medical Hall to buy medicine, and then secretly went to a place in the mountains where no one was there to fry the medicine and sent it over. In this way, Xie Yunjin's life was saved.

On the bed, Xie Yunjin listened to Xie Erzhu's words, and his dark eyebrows softened by two points.

"Second Brother, I'm better."

Xie Erzhu breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly to bedside, "Third Brother, drink the medicine. I'll change the medicine for you later."

Lu Jiao was about to ask, 'Do you need my help?'

Who knew that before she spoke, Xie Yunjin suddenly turned around and looked over, his eyebrows and eyes as cold as the ice in the cold winter, "Get out of here."