Back to the 1980s: Transmigrated as the Bigshot's Pampered Wife-Chapter 138: Blackmailed
Sheng Yueyue had wanted to make a show of her power, but unfortunately, there was no audience. Just as she was about to sneak away, Mrs. Li grabbed her.
"This is all your fault, you lunatic! Everyone was about to help me, but you scared them all away. Isn’t your father a division commander? Well then, have your father get my son out."
Caught by Mrs. Li, Sheng Yueyue, who was already seething, was so furious her face flushed red then turned deathly pale.
’I’m so unlucky,’ she thought, turning her head to look for Song Zijin.
Where was he?
’This useless man! He never knows how to protect his own woman.’ Sheng Yueyue grew even angrier.
But she believed she was an extraordinary person, having lived a whole extra life compared to these people. She absolutely would not let them walk all over her.
So she yelled, "Mrs. Li, you shrew, let go of me! If you hurt me, the consequences will be severe."
Mrs. Li sneered inwardly, pinning her against a corner. She desperately wanted to slap her face hard.
However, this girl’s father was a high-ranking official, a potential lifeline for getting her own son out of jail. She had to find a way to get on her good side.
She opened her mouth, revealing the gap where her front teeth were missing, and gave what she thought was a benevolent smile. "Young lady, what’s your father’s name?"
Sheng Yueyue snorted with disdain, muttering curses under her breath. "Let go, you old hag. Why should I tell you?"
Mrs. Li couldn’t be bothered to waste words with her and got straight to the point. "Fine, you don’t want to tell me his name, that works too."
"I’ll just report you for assaulting an old woman on the street and have you thrown in jail just like my son. Then your father will naturally have to cooperate with me."
Sheng Yueyue’s heart skipped a beat. She had never met someone so shameless. She didn’t know what crime the Li family’s son had committed.
But she had a feeling it wasn’t that simple, so she adopted an impatient tone.
"Old woman, stop wasting your time. I’m telling you, my father will never help you. You can just forget about it."
Mrs. Li didn’t get angry at this. Instead, she grew even more pleased. ’This kid is pretty smart, but still too naive.’
She glanced around, made sure no one was there, and then leaned in to whisper in her ear.
"Young lady, you just said your father is a powerful man. Why don’t you do me a favor and help me get my son out of prison? What do you say?"
Sheng Yueyue wasn’t scared, but she had angered her father so much last night that he had been hospitalized. She didn’t even know if he’d been discharged today.
She struggled, trying to break free from Mrs. Li’s grip, but she was held tight. No matter how much she thrashed, it was useless.
Mrs. Li sneered, "I’d advise you to be sensible, otherwise..."
Sheng Yueyue glared at her, her eyes filled with hostility. She looked at her as if she were a mortal enemy, wishing she could eat her alive.
She wanted to hit Mrs. Li, but a dozen members of the Li family had completely surrounded her. She knew this old woman was determined to extort her.
So, with what little reason she had left, Sheng Yueyue controlled her urge to lash out. Unfortunately, she had underestimated Mrs. Li’s shamelessness.
Mrs. Li calmly ordered her daughters, "Erhua, San Hua, go slap Wuhua’s face until it’s swollen."
SLAP, SLAP, SLAP...
Li Erhua and San Hua flanked Li Wuhua, slapping her face from both sides before shoving her in front of Sheng Yueyue.
"Oh, heavens! In broad daylight, a division commander’s daughter is this brazen! Beating someone on the street! Is there any law or justice left in this world...?"
Sheng Yueyue was complaining endlessly in her heart, but she was also seething with uncontrollable rage. She had never been so aggrieved, not even in her past life. To be extorted in the middle of the compound!
Having lost all reason, Sheng Yueyue lunged forward and started beating them ferociously. "I’ll kill you, you bunch of country bumpkins! How dare you try to extort me, the chosen one! You must have a death wish!"
Dong Qiming and his sister were coming out of the hospital. Their mother had woken up, and their father had told them to go back to their classes.
For once, their mom had generously given the siblings two yuan each. As they walked, Dong Baozhu spoke.
"Brother, do you think Mom will change for the better after this? If she stops giving all her money to the Li family, we should convince Dad not to divorce her."
"Mm," Dong Qiming nodded. He was relatively calm. Whether they divorced or not really didn’t matter to him.
"Treasure Bead, don’t you have to go to school? I’ll walk you there!"
"Okay, okay."
Dong Baozhu happily linked her arm with her brother’s. "Brother, from now on, if anything... Ah! Brother, look! Isn’t that Sheng Yueyue?"
"It is. Treasure Bead, let’s not go over there. We’ll just stand here and watch." Dong Qiming immediately stopped in his tracks.
"Brother, why is Sheng Yueyue hitting Fifth Aunt?" Dong Baozhu asked curiously.
"Sheng Yueyue is an idiot. Grandma’s definitely extorting her. Our uncle’s in jail, and Dad won’t help, so their family is at a dead end."
"Brother, you’re amazing! That must be it." Dong Baozhu looked at her brother with admiration, completely convinced by his words.
By now, Sheng Yueyue’s eyes were red with fury. She cursed menacingly, "You want to extort me, don’t you? I’ll beat you two to death and let you have your fill of extortion!"
"This stupid woman. She probably thinks she’s so tough," Dong Qiming said, then shook his head.
Sheng Yueyue looked haughtily at Mrs. Li, but the old woman’s head was bowed, as if she’d been clubbed into a daze.
She didn’t know why the old woman had that expression, so she just stuck out her foot and kicked her hard a few times.
Mrs. Li collapsed to the ground like a dead dog. Watching her reaction, Sheng Yueyue was secretly delighted.
’Anyway, the Li family has me surrounded, so I can’t leave.’ She went up, stepped on the old woman’s back, and cursed, "Weren’t you so arrogant? Get up."
"Yueyue! What are you doing?" Mrs. Sheng cried out, staring at her daughter, dumbfounded.
Her daughter had truly gone mad. At first, she had clung to the hope that her daughter was just acting out after being provoked.
’Is this person beating people in the street like some ancient crown princess really my daughter?!’
’She’s even beaten several people black and blue!’
The food Mrs. Sheng had just eaten churned in her stomach, making it ache terribly. Her entire being seemed to hurt from the stress.
Earlier, when Song Zijin saw an old woman grab his fiancée, he had ridden his bicycle to the Sheng Family’s home to get Mrs. Sheng and Second Brother Sheng.
Second Brother Sheng glared at him, displeased. His eyes seemed to say, ’Didn’t you say Yueyue was the one being bullied?’
"I..." It was the first time Song Zijin had ever seen Sheng Shiwen look at him with a gaze as sharp as a knife.
A crowd of onlookers trailed behind Mrs. Sheng. Some were the same people who had run off earlier, but now they were all watching from a distance.
"Everyone, sirs, uncles, aunts, please come and see! This division commander’s daughter started beating us on the street just because she didn’t like how we were dressed."
"There are many of us, but we wouldn’t dare offend the officer’s precious daughter! Everyone, please come and judge for yourselves who is in the right!"
As soon as Mrs. Sheng arrived, she had stared, dumbfounded, at her daughter, and she was still reeling from the shock.
Although Sheng Shiwen was very disappointed in his sister, he still went up to her and said, "Yueyue, why are you hitting them?"
"They deserve to die!" Sheng Yueyue was furious. ’How dare they try to extort me!’
Lying on the ground, Mrs. Li said weakly, "It’s us... We deserve to die... Young man, don’t be harsh with this young lady. It’s all our fault for being dressed so poorly. We offended her eyes. We deserved to be beaten..." 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
Dong Qiming and his sister, who had witnessed the entire incident, were left speechless.
’Their grandma was so shameless, but so capable!’







