Chapter 1002: Would it Kill to Dial 110?
Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks
Menâs love depended on the stomach, and womenâs love depended on the vagina. Xia Xiaoman fell in love with this man who she was always embracing on the bed. She fell in love with this man who forced her, who almost seemed to be raping her, who never treated her well.
Xu Wenlang had died because of Xia Xiaoman, so his parents no longer had anyone to take care of them. The Xu family fully had a falling out with the Xia family and they moved away.
Meanwhile, Xia Xiaoman got married with Chu Xiaoran. Xu Wenlangâs death simply served as a catalyst for their feelings for each other.
Xu Wenlang was just a cannon fodder supporting male lead.
Xu Wenlangâs years of consideration and love couldnât compare to Chu Xiaoran who treated Xia Xiaoman badly in every way possible.
Please donât say that this is love. Xia Xiaoman had obviously gotten Stockholm syndrome. From the start, Chu Xiaoran was always mean to Xia Xiaoman and didnât treat her well, but he would occasionally be a little gentler towards her.
If a person always treated you well, but suddenly became very nasty towards you, you wouldnât be able to stand it and would get angry and feel resentment. If a person didnât treat you well, threatened you, and forced you to do things that you werenât willing to do, if a day came that this person started treating you a little better, your impression of them would immediately change.
Ohoho, what a deep sado-masochistic love. Xia Xiaoman had seriously endured all sorts of grievances for the sake of her reputation. She couldnât allow her parents to lose face, and there was her childhood sweetheartâs future to consider, and blah blah blah.
Towards this, the only thing Ning Shu could say was that Xia Xiaoman was trash.
She fully couldâve used some other means to protect herself. After all, Xu Wenlang was even a lawyer.
The way she acted only gave Chu Xiaoran more chances to continue to hurt her.
Would it kill her to just dial 110? Oh, it seemed like the big chairman was all powerful.
This was simply a required part of the storyline. It insisted that Chu Xiaoran and Xia Xiaoman got involved with each other this way.
Chu Xiaoran was a nutjob too to insist on using this method. Even if he wanted to steal a girl, there was still no need to use this method.
Just because he was enacting a chairmanâs forceful snatching, he thought it made him seem powerful and lofty?
Chu Xiaoranâs status gave him a lot of added points. Meanwhile, Xia Xiaoman only needed to enjoy the benefits that this man brought.
Xu Wenlangâs family could only count as well-off. If they wanted to have a better future, it would depend on Xu Wenlangâs own hard work. There was no way to compare with Chu Xiaoran who had grown up with a golden spoon in his mouth.
There was no way to compare their halos.
Xu Wenlang had died once. He still had to take care of his parents, so he felt that now, Xia Xiaoman could just live however she wanted. Whatever relationship she wanted with Chu Xiaoran, that was her problem.
Ning Shu rubbed her aching forehead. Her body felt very exhausted. She really had to go rest.
She grabbed her coat, then called a cab to head home to rest. The Xu family lived in a small neighborhood. Their house faced Xia Xiaomanâs familyâs house, so the two families had been friends for over twenty years and now they were planning to become in-laws.
When she got home, Mother Xu was in the middle of watering the plants on the balcony. When she saw how tired Ning Shu looked, she said, âGo take a shower and sleep.â
Ning Shu first slept. She couldnât be bothered to prioritize anything over a nap.
She was deep asleep when she was woken up by her phone. She opened her eyes. F*ck, this headache was killing her.
She glanced at the screen and saw that it was Xia Xiaoman, so she answered the call. Xia Xiaoman didnât even say anything before starting to cry. The weeping of a woman came from the phone. The soft suppressed sound made Ning Shuâs still drowsy head feel like it was about to explode.
My god, the hell?
#comment: I do my best with the translation~~ But sometimes, the authorâs writing is just kind of really incoherent since the narration is basically just Ning Shu spitting scornful comments.