Quick Transmigration: The host is super good!

What a ghost?

Chen Yuan was a little puzzled: [Little Dumpling, this wisher is ugly?] After this body woke up, she had not seen the original owner's appearance.

[It’s not about being ugly…] 295 didn’t know how to describe it, so he simply placed a water mirror in front of her, [See for yourself! Also, I’m System 295, not some little dumpling.]

[Got it, little dumpling.]

295: [……] So angry that I shut myself down.

Chen Yuan ignored its unilateral cold war and looked at the body he possessed through the water mirror. The original owner was not ugly. Although she could not be said to be stunningly beautiful, she was a pretty lady with delicate features.

It was probably because he had just experienced many misfortunes. His body was so thin that only a layer of skin covered his bones. His face was extremely pale, even a little bluish. Naturally, he did not look very good.

But the reason why Hu Laoer suspected her of being a ghost was probably mainly because of the purple and hideous mark on her neck.

But who is to blame for this?

Chen Yuan waved her hand to disperse the water mirror, and swept her eyes over the people in the room, making everyone feel cold in their hearts. Those who met her gaze couldn't help but lower their heads to avoid it.

"You..." The old lady took a breath, her expression regained its former dignity, slammed the table hard, and asked sternly, "Hu Jianiang! I have long told you that you must not leave the nunnery for the rest of your life. Are you turning a deaf ear to my words?"

"And this, this..." The old lady tried her best to cover it up, but her voice still trembled. "You actually brought such an unlucky thing here. Do you want to piss me off to death? Do you still respect me, your grandmother?"

Chen Yuan sneered: "Someone has come to kill me blatantly. If I don't leave now, I won't be able to put you in my eyes, and I'm afraid I won't be able to put you anywhere on my body."

"How dare you! Is this how you talk to your elders?" The old lady was furious. She glared at her granddaughter with triangular eyes, holding her chest and gasping for breath.

Li frowned and said, "Sixth girl, how do you talk to your grandmother?"

"That's right, mother is always so good to you!" The third master said angrily, "For the shameful thing you did, if it were someone else, you would have been thrown into the pig cage long ago. It's only mother who is kind and left you a chance to live, but you actually came back to piss her off."

"If I had known you were so ungrateful, I should have listened to the clan elders. I'll give you a three-foot white silk ribbon!" The third wife followed her husband's lead and looked at her as if she were a rat in a gutter.

The second wife also stood up and yelled, "Bitch! Why don't you kneel down and apologize to your mother!"

With the adults leading the way, the children in the room forgot their previous fear and followed behind, pointing and talking, as if she had done something unforgivable. They did not notice, or deliberately ignored, the fact that someone wanted to kill her.

What a great show.

Shen Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly a figure rushed out and pounced on her.

"Jia Niang——"

Chen Yuan's footsteps flashed, and the man pounced on nothing and fell softly to the ground. He raised his face and tears fell from his eyes: "Jia Niang, I know you are suffering. It may be that your reputation has been ruined. Staying at home will only drag down your brother and the reputation of the Hu family."

"The old lady is kind and could not bear to take your life. She only sent you to a nunnery. Even though it is a place with green lamps and ancient Buddhas, and your life is a little hard, it is the best plan for you. You, you really shouldn't have come back..."

The woman was about thirty years old, with a pretty face and facial features somewhat similar to the original owner. At this moment, she was crying with tears in her eyes, looking so pitiful.

295 He floated up and down in front of her twice and said: [She is the mother of the one who made the wish.]

Then he floated back and said disdainfully: [Women in this era are ignorant, they only know the three obediences and four virtues, they are very weak and timid, and they don’t even know how to protect their own daughters.]

[Really?] Chen Yuan silently took note of the information about the "era" revealed by the little dumpling, looked at the weak woman on the ground with heavy eyes, and said indifferently, "Auntie, didn't you hear what I just said? Someone wanted to kill me, and I had no choice but to come back."

Aunt Yang's eyes flickered, and Chen Yuan pointed at the hideous scar on her neck and said, "Aunt, don't you want to know how I got this injury? Don't you care about your daughter at all?"

Aunt Yang's breathing was slightly stagnant, and she avoided his gaze as if she couldn't bear to look directly at you: "Your son is injured, but your heart is in pain. Aunt is sad, but I'm afraid that you will offend the old lady, so I'm worried about you."

He stood up slowly and pretended to hug her again, "Jia Niang, my poor daughter, who is so cruel to hurt you?"

Shen Yuan put his hand on her chest to stop the hug, looked into her eyes seriously and asked, "Yes, why is Auntie so cruel to send someone to harm me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, Jia Niang?" Aunt Yang staggered back two steps, holding her chest, with a look of great grief and sorrow on her face. "I am your biological mother. I carried you for ten months and gave birth to you. I worked hard to raise you. How could I have the heart to hurt you? Is this how you view your mother?"

Not to mention her, the other members of the Hu family also felt incredible. You also looked at him in disbelief, as if to say: Is this sixth girl crazy? She came back early in the morning with a corpse and immediately accused her own mother of murdering her.

"Shut up! Hu Jianiang, I think you are crazy!" The old lady's face was full of anger, "Who knows what kind of people you have provoked outside to bring about your own death? Instead of reflecting on yourself, you came home and acted crazy."

She couldn't stand this crazy granddaughter any longer, and slammed the table and yelled outside: "Someone come! Hurry up and drag her out. Is she dead? What dirty things are put in here?"

Who would have thought that in the past, someone would come in to serve her as soon as she called, but today, she called for a long time but there was no response at all. The old lady was furious and urged the servants in the room to go and get the person.

The maids and servants had no choice but to put down Nanny Xiuyun and the little maid whose mouths were covered, and rushed over to catch the people aggressively.

No one noticed that the little maid looked at the Sixth Miss with fear in her eyes. As soon as she was free, she shrank into the corner tremblingly, muttering "Devil~ Devil~"

"Sixth Miss, please forgive us for being rude."

The old woman in the lead spoke politely, but her actions were not polite at all. She twisted her arm rudely.

"It's okay. I was rude too." Shen Yuan said as he grabbed her hand and twisted it hard.

The old woman screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered. She had no idea what was happening. She just felt dizzy and her whole body was in severe pain. She fainted before she could even make a groan.