Rong Yan was awakened by a series of knocks on the door.
She opened her eyes and realized she was in a strange, dim place.
Her head ached a little... She reached out and touched her forehead, only to find she had a mild fever.
Before she could figure out where she was, someone kicked the door open.
A relatively slim woman appeared at the doorway.
Her expression was quite displeased, "Ms. Rong, where’s Qin Ye? Where is he?"
Rong Yan looked at the woman, and the memories of her original body flooded back... It turned out this was her cheap mother-in-law.
And this cheap mother-in-law’s so-called Qin Ye... was the man she had married just a month ago.
But that man didn’t care for her original self, so since the day of their wedding... their relationship hadn’t been good; they slept separately and didn’t even eat together on normal days.
The original owner didn’t know... how could she, a newcomer, possibly know?
Absurdly married, and moreover... she had no memory of her own, she was in quite a bad mood at the moment!
So her tone wasn’t too good.
When Liu Family heard her response, she exploded as if stepping on a landmine.
"What are you good for? You don’t even know where your own husband is? Then what do you know?"
Rong Yan found it uncomfortable to talk while lying down, so she propped herself up to sit.
She then sneered, "Even his own mother doesn’t know where he is, how would a new bride like me know?"
Liu Family was quite angered by this sharp remark, "How dare you talk back?"
Rong Yan was in a very bad mood and had no desire to tangle with her here.
"You’re looking for your son, go out and find him; asking me is useless."
Liu Family wasn’t actually there to find her son; she was there for the person in front of her. Remembering the purpose of her visit, she slightly reined in her temper.
"Since he isn’t here, you being here is the same, give me US$ 30."
Rong Yan looked at her, "Thirty? You’re asking me?"
Liu Family glared at her, "You’re my daughter-in-law, if I don’t ask you, who should I ask? Hurry up, bring the money."
"I don’t have any." Rong Yan looked emotionlessly at her, "If you want money, ask your son for it, don’t ask me. Also, I’m not feeling well right now, I have a fever. Since your son isn’t here, but as a mother-in-law you are, first give me ten yuan, I need to see a doctor."
Liu Family was truly angered, staring at her incredulously, "You’re actually asking me for money?"
Rong Yan sneered, "You’re my mother-in-law, I’m sick, if I don’t ask you for money, who should I ask? Hurry up and give me ten yuan, otherwise, I’m going out right now to tell the neighbors you’re refusing to help."
As she said this, she about to get out of bed.
The expression on Liu Family’s face turned extremely ugly.
"I don’t have money..."
After dropping this phrase, she quickly turned around and ran off. Find the newest release on novel•fire.net
She came to ask for money but ended up being asked for money... unbelievable.
Rong Yan watched the fleeing figure and sneered.
She lay back down on the bed, then began sorting through the memories of the original owner...
When she had absorbed everything... a twitch formed at the corner of her mouth.
The original owner’s name was Rong Yan, twenty years old, and through a bizarre set of circumstances, she ended up in bed with Qin Ye a month and half ago, even though they hadn’t done anything.
But a woman’s reputation was very important.
Furthermore, her parents were pressuring her to marry a forty-year-old widower.
Her mind might not be the sharpest, but she knew well enough to choose the young man over a forty-something widower.
So, she decided she would latch onto Qin Ye.
And told Qin Ye... if he wouldn’t marry her, then she would find death.