Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

Chapter 220



Little One Tears the Villain's Script Chapter 220

Jiang Xiaoman's Money Making Methods (1)

Because he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, Liang Yuanqing anxiously spent the next three days in the hospital, waiting for the final results.

Unexpectedly, after multiple re-checks, the diagnosis result changed.

The doctor said that he was fine now! The previous one had been a misdiagnosis!

Liang Yuanqing’s heart beat loudly. He felt as if he had fallen into a deep valley in one moment and flew to the clouds in the next, anxiety followed by joy.

Because he was too happy and sad, his eyes rolled back again and he fainted.

After Liang Yuanqing was fully discharged from the hospital, things had become a foregone conclusion. It took him a lot of hard work to make a comeback, intending to achieve something, but who would’ve thought that another mishap would happen? It was like drawing water with a bamboo basket; the results were nonexistent!

This was his hometown. He thought that no matter what, it would be better than his in-laws’ place. By their side, no matter how outstanding he became, everyone would attribute it to his in-laws and say that he was just a pretty boy who ate soft rice1.

He was not willing to accept this, so he repeatedly tried to get his own business and connections. But every time, his efforts were in vain. Not only did nothing he did succeed, all it did was make him angry!

Jiang Xing, it was Jiang Xing again!

It was him who suddenly popped out of nowhere and robbed him of everything that should’ve been his!

Seeing his photo with the little girl in the newspaper, he was so angry that he tore it to pieces to vent his rage.

“Host, the duration of the Absolute Terminal Illness card has ended.” The system reminded Jiang Xiaoman. “Now, the effect has probably been lifted.”

"M-hmm!" Jiang Xiaoman nodded without saying a word.

She felt that she had matured a lot after this battle. A thoughtful little adult who could weigh and consider things deeply.

Moreover, she began to reflect on herself.

She suddenly felt that being an evil villainess seemed pretty good too!

If there were bad guys, she could hit them with all her strength, and she could do anything cheerfully.

In the past, the system gave her tasks of smashing the plates. Back then, she was very stupid and would do whatever the system told her to. She would do bad things without asking for a reason. Although Grandma would say a few words to her, she would not hit her.

But when she tried to be a good girl and study well, do her homework and not bully the children, Grandma would beat her!

Jiang Xiaoman felt that being a good kid was too tiresome; it was more comfortable to be an evil villainess!

Anyways, she wouldn’t be able to escape the beatings and she didn’t lack being lectured on. Since things were like that, why not be a scary villainess?

She had learnt from her painful experiences and decided to abandon her identity as a good kid.

She wanted to say goodbye to her past, and turn from being dragons and phoenixes among men to an evil villainess.

She cried and said, “Mr. System, I’m sorry, I’ve misunderstood you. It turns out that you were doing all of it for me, wuu wuu wuu.”

Although its host had finally repented and it was happy, the system also felt ashamed.

Because in the beginning, it was not for the host’s sake at all.

It didn’t bind itself to her voluntarily. It helped her because it was forced to, and gave her candies because the child was crying and noisy.

The honest system decided to tell the truth, "I didn't do it for your good."

"No, I know." Jiang Xiaoman sat on the bed recalling the past, remembering the stories the system told her. If she had to live such a miserable life in the future… no way!

Father was bad, Mother was bad, everyone was bad.

Then, she had to become worse than them! Then no one would be able to bully her!

Jiang Xiaoman said, "In the future, I will do whatever you ask me to do. You are right. My father is not a good person. Since he is so bad, I must be worse than him. Otherwise, I won’t be able to protect my uncle."

The system said with satisfaction, “It’s great that you can think this way.”

Sure enough, the world had its own will.

Although this young master’s growth direction was weird and didn’t look like an evil villainess at all, what should happen would happen after all, right?

In the end, she still became hostile to her biological parents and embarked on the path of a villainess.

Sure enough, all roads lead to Rome.

The system could die, satisfied.

Jiang Xiaoman finished crying and asked, "Then, how evil is my father?"

The system didn’t say anything more; it took out Liang Yuanqing’s files and showed them to her.

[Liang Yuanqing: Male, married. Became a college student in the 90s – has a high IQ and got good grades. Met the daughter of a wealthy businessman at school and successfully married into a wealthy family. Cunning and crafty, with a knife hidden behind his smile. Strong sense of pride, blablabla…]

It was a very long introduction; Jiang Xiaoman didn't finish reading it.

On one hand, there were many words that she didn’t recognize yet, and on the other hand, her gaze had been fixed for a long time at the formal education history section.

College student, huh.

Jiang Xiaoman pursed her lips. She looked like she had figured out something; she wiped her tears and got out of bed.

She went to her desk, turned on the light, and studied at night.

She previewed tomorrow’s lesson, reviewed the content of today’s lesson, double checked her homework and fixed the typos.

After she finished, she felt that it was not enough and that she could do another set of exercise questions!

System:"……"

Although it didn’t understand what its host was doing, this didn't seem to be what an evil villainess should be doing. This was completely different from the way she complained and repented with her tears flowing and nose running just now.

Footnote:

1. depends on his wife


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