My host is very irritable

He Yue walked to the door and opened it. She saw Ling Zhi looking at her with disgust outside the door, and said impatiently: "You shouted so loudly, didn't you hear it? You only eat every day. What else can you do besides eating? It's better to raise a pig than to raise you."

Hearing this, He Yue felt a sense of discomfort and anger. He Yue knew that this was the original body's unwillingness.

He Yue saw from her original body's memory that she had been working since she was a child, and she had never stopped working in the fields at home. They treated her like a workhorse.

She silently said in her heart: "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of them and let them have a taste of abuse."

He Yue felt the discomfort in her body and slowly calmed down. He Yue sighed in her heart: "This hurts me to the core."

Ling Zhi pretended to be a decent man outside, and he was very concerned about his reputation. He didn't want to be beaten and scolded by the neighbors outside. He thought he would deal with the damn girl after closing the door.

As soon as Ling Zhi closed the door, his expression changed and he reached out to hit He Yue. He Yue reached out and grabbed his arm, breaking it with a snap.

Bingyi sat on Heyue's shoulder, waving her furry paws. She excitedly cheered Heyue up: "Beat him to death, beat him to death. Beat this scumbag to death, let him beat the child..."

"Unfilial daughter, how dare you hit your elders..." Ling Zhi glared at He Yue ferociously.

"Unfilial?" He Yue said disdainfully: "If I am unfilial, what are you? You are beasts. How can you abuse children like this?"

"What have you made me eat and wear since I was a child? I work myself to death every day, do you see that? Are your hearts made of stone? Are you human beings?"

"Your ancestors, even maids have to take a break. In this family, I am not even as good as a maid. If you don't want to raise a child, then take care of your own meat. You gave birth to a daughter but didn't raise her and then abused her..."

"Ah...it hurts so much. You damn girl, how dare you beat your father. You unfilial thing, I should have strangled you to death earlier..." Ling Zhi looked at He Yue viciously, cursing all the time.

After hearing what he said, He Yue punched him several times, causing him to lie on the ground and howl in pain.

He Yue slapped him a few more times and said, "I hit you, so what?"

"You beast, you are disobedient and unfilial. I should have drowned you in a pond like in ancient times." He roared at He Yue angrily with bloodshot eyes.

"Drove in a pond? You should be the one to be drowned, you beast. Damn it, you better understand that this is the 20th century. Don't live in the past, drown your father in a pond."

"I am a beast, what are you? Are you an old beast, an old bastard?" He Yue stretched out her legs and kicked him far away, hitting him against the courtyard wall.

Ling Zhi was in so much pain that he couldn't even get up. He could only stare at He Yue with his bloodshot eyes. He swore in his heart that when he got up and caught her, he would hang her up and beat her.

"If you glare at me again, I'll dig your eyes out." He Yue's cold voice rang in Ling Zhi's ears.

Ling Zhi couldn't help but shudder when he heard He Yue's cold words, and immediately retracted his vicious look. "This damn girl is crazy, it's better to be careful."

Ling Zhi was lying on the ground. He couldn't understand why the usually timid girl felt like she was possessed by a ghost today. Otherwise, how could she have such great strength?

But he had been praised too highly for being a master in the past, and he couldn't accept that he was beaten by a little girl. He staggered to his feet, and he was ready to find something to beat He Yue to death.

After beating him up, He Yue felt the air was fresher. She leaned leisurely against the tree and watched him look for something.

Ling Zhi went to the firewood pile and took a wrist-thick stick, gritted his teeth and hit He Yue's head viciously. A ferocious smile appeared on his face, he wanted to teach this damn girl a lesson.

He Yue grabbed the stick from his hand and hit him on the knee, causing him to collapse to the ground in pain. He Yue waved her hand and set up a barrier.

She knew from her original body's memory that the people in this world were too strong in moral blackmail. She was afraid that Ling Zhi would shout too harshly and be heard by others, and then someone would come to meddle in her affairs.

The stick in his hand was taken away, and Ling Zhi was horrified. He held the hind leg that was hit and couldn't move. This is not right, this is not that dead girl.

Are there really ghosts in this world? No... no... How can ghosts come from in broad daylight? Did I beat this dead girl too hard in the past, and now she has schizophrenia?

But that doesn't make sense! If her nerves were split, why would she be so strong?

At this time, Wang Lan, who had fainted on the ground, slowly opened her eyes. She saw that she was still lying on the ground, and that damn girl didn't even help her to the bed, but just let her lie on the ground like this.

She looked up and saw He Yue leisurely in the yard, and immediately became furious: "Just wait for her, you dead girl, I will beat her to death when she gets up. You unfilial thing, how dare you beat your own biological parents."

"She was very angry when she thought of this. This damn girl actually dared to hit her. She was really disobedient and unfilial."

She immediately got up, picked up the broom behind the door and went to the yard. She hit He Yue on the head. He Yue didn't turn around, but stretched out her hand to grab the broom, snatched it and hit Wang Lan on the head with her backhand.

When the broom hit her, Wang Lan screamed in pain, then sat on the ground with her head in her arms, not getting up for a long time.

He Yue's eyes were full of disdain. He was really used to beating the original body. He would hit as soon as he stretched out his hand and curse as soon as he opened his mouth. He was really a bunch of garbage scum.

He Yue saw that the couple were in so much pain that they couldn't stand up, and had no sympathy at all. He pointed the stick at the two of them and said fiercely, "Give me the money."

When the two heard He Yue asking for money, no one paid any attention to her. A dead girl still wants money, they are lucky to give her something to eat every day. Want money? Dream on!

He Yue looked at the two of them and understood. My goodness, this was too light a blow.

She picked up the stick and hit the two men twice: "Give it to me or not? If not, I will break your legs today."

Wang Lan saw He Yue's ferocious look and could only calm her down. She took out a stack of money from the drawer and handed it to He Yue.

He Yue looked at the clothes that looked like antiques and wanted to buy some clothes first. He Yue touched the rough and deformed fingers of the original body and felt even more disgusted with the couple.

She picked up the stick and banged them a few more times, making them scream in pain. Then she turned and walked out.

When the stick fell, Wang Lan was so painful that she couldn't speak. She cursed in her heart: "You damn girl, didn't you say you only wanted money? Why are you hitting us again?"

He Yue ignored the people behind her and rode her bike to the street and went to the town. On the way, someone asked her, "Hey! Nan Nan, why don't you go to work in the fields today?