Quick Transmigration: Always Just a Passerby

Chapter 268 I'll Take Your Life If I Don't Lend You Money 2



Chapter 268 I'll Take Your Life If I Don't Lend You Money 2

Bai Yimeng and her hidden husband.

The original owner didn't want to know any of them.

I didn't participate in New Year's Eve celebrations, karaoke, or bubble tea social events after returning from the Spring Festival. I was so happy spending my long holiday at home.

She booked a guesthouse for about ten days around New Year's Eve.

I plan to take my parents out for a stroll instead of visiting relatives, cooking, and entertaining guests during the New Year. We'll go back home after all the relatives have gone to work.

The original owner's imagination was wonderful.

The original owner's parents were quite looking forward to it, so they showed it off on their WeChat Moments and modestly commented on it in the group chat.

After seeing this, Bai Yimeng's parents took it to heart. They glanced at their daughter and son-in-law lying flat at home, with sunflower seeds and peanut shells scattered all over the floor, hastily gathered a bag of clothes, and drove away.

We have no choice but to leave.

This son-in-law's bone-scraping skills are too strong.

The elderly couple had barely any meat left.

So, Bai Yimeng spent her first Spring Festival with her parents. She borrowed some money from relatives and friends and managed to get through the New Year holiday.

Zhang Xian had nothing to do.

The Bai family's card and chess room has reopened.

Going back to his hometown for the New Year? No way. The Bai family is still the best. They have people to serve them and support them, and they have a house and a car. Bai Yimeng agrees with whatever he says.

As long as it stirs up her resentment and unwillingness to accept defeat.

That way you can sow discord and make people trust only you.

But my father-in-law is acting strangely.

Zhang Xian only found out after making inquiries that his father-in-law had followed the example of Lu Xiping's family in running away during the Spring Festival.

"Lu Xiping?"

Bai Yimeng felt a bit stressed when she heard the original owner's name.

He proactively asked Zhang Xian if he remembered that Lu Xiping was unwilling to lend them money for a down payment, causing them to miss out on many years of work.

Zhang Xian was astonished by Bai Yimeng's thought process.

That's great!

It was worth it to tell her stories and give her examples every day.

Zhang Xian deliberately didn't mention the original owner's name.

He wanted to see how anxious Bai Yimeng would get, or what she would do on her own initiative, so he could ask his father-in-law for more advice.

Being idle is also idle.

It's good to find something for my wife to do.

Lu Xiping refused to lend her money back then, which must have been because she looked down on her. It would be good for Bai Yimeng to teach her a lesson.

He was short 20 yuan from Lu Xiping when he made his initial down payment of 17 yuan.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt he was losing out. Luckily, he had his father-in-law; otherwise, with house prices rising again and again, he really wouldn't have been able to afford it.

Bai Yimeng's grip on her phone tightened.

My mind is a mess.

Thinking about the life of Lu Xiping that she had "spyed" on over the past few years, Bai Yimeng inexplicably called Lu Xiping.

She started by mentioning that she was going to move into a new house.

The emphasis is on the house that Lu Xiping was unwilling to lend money for back then.

The original owner regretted not blocking the person and waited for the next chapter from the former friend, who had become unrecognizable.

Bai Yimeng did not disappoint.

She listed all of the original owner's crimes in one breath, and then asked to borrow money, saying that if the original owner borrowed money this time, their previous unpleasantness could be wiped clean.

The original owner smiled and refused.

Hang up the phone and block the person.

Remind your parents that Bai Yimeng has been acting strangely in recent years and that they should avoid contact with her.

The original owner's parents understood immediately.

Bai Yimeng and her husband are very well-known in the neighborhood.

Rejected again, Bai Yimeng was seething with hatred. Zhang Xian was still making sarcastic remarks, saying that Lu Xiping looked down on Bai Yimeng, that Lu Xiping was a snob, and that Bai Yimeng was not even as good as Lu Xiping because she didn't have a proper job.

In conclusion, Bai Yimeng and the Bai family are truly useless...

Bai Yimeng was momentarily flustered by Zhang Xian's words.

After staking out the original owner for many days, he found an opportunity to kill the owner by smashing several flowerpots with them.

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"LuLu, why are you daydreaming again? Are you thinking about your little puppy?"

"Oh, how did you know? I'm going on a date, hahaha, bye..."

Lu Xiping left in a hurry, and Bai Yimeng and the others only realized after they disappeared that Lu Xiping had eaten the entire box of fried chicken.

She had no choice but to go to the bar and order another set meal.

Not long after, Zhang Xian appeared at the fried chicken shop.

Not yet grasping the essence and benefits of brainwashing, Zhang Xian, with a sour face, vented his anger on Bai Yimeng.

"Didn't you say your friend would definitely say yes? What a waste of time."

Bai Yimeng looked a little embarrassed.

"What can I do if she doesn't respond? How was I supposed to know she was so petty! Figure it out yourself."

"Then why don't you talk about the wedding room?"

"Lu Xiping knows my parents. If she asks me about my parents, how can I face anyone?"

Zhang Xian remained silent.

You're ripping off your friends, don't you have any shame? Do you need anyone to tell you what to do?

"Okay, let's talk about it later. Or you can go ask your other friends."

Savoring the meaty aroma on his fingers, Zhang Xian offered a new suggestion.

Bai Yimeng was unhappy.

"No one else is as secretive as Lu Xiping. Why ask him anything? Go get a loan yourself."

Zhang Xian thought to himself, "If I were willing to take out a loan, would I be encouraging you to do it?"

The two parted on bad terms after finishing their fried chicken kids' meal.

Lu Xiping, who left quickly, was indeed going to meet the original owner's date.

But she went to say goodbye to someone.

The original owner liked cute little puppies, but she really wasn't into this type. The little puppy was teary-eyed and didn't want to agree, but there was nothing she could do.

The little puppy behind him was typing nonstop on his phone.

Lu Xiping didn't need to peek at the screen to know that the little puppy was definitely cursing her for being a heartless woman, blaming herself for being too charming.

Tongzi sneaked over to peek at the screen and almost burst out laughing.

"Pingbao, you're overthinking it. They're just disappointed."

"You mean neither the original owner nor the puppy had a heart?"

"Of course, the little puppy is tapping on his phone to book a new older sister..."

Lu Xiping mourned for his "naiveté".

After finishing dealing with the original owner's remaining issues, Chunping went to the fresh food supermarket, bought some food and drinks, and then went home.

Not only did Mr. Lu slack off, but he also left work early.

In his words, isn't cooking for his daughter more important than drinking tea at work? Anyway, he doesn't need a promotion.

He took the food that had been replaced from Lu Xiping's hand.

Mr. Lu stumbled and almost lost his balance.

"Girl, how come you have such amazing arm strength? Did you carry your little boyfriend like that? He's like a baby. Is he even an adult yet?"

Fortunately, the original owner of this body was never an introverted person.

Lu Xiping didn't need to blush.

"We've broken up, we've broken up, don't talk about her like that."

"What's wrong? What's the reason for this breakup? Is it because you think she's gained weight or is she too tall? Or is it because you think she speaks rudely?"

How did you know all that...?

Mr. Lu wasn't worried about his daughter's mental state. After all, this girl was like a primary school student when it came to dating. She was fickle and often complained that the boy had a dirty mouth and wouldn't let anyone kiss her.

He had run into them several times while taking walks.

Old, old.

I don't understand young people.

He could only take his wife and neighbor along a different route for a walk.

The sun had not yet completely set.

Lu's mother also left work early and went home.

On a large round table, similar to those in a hotel, the table was piled high with dishes; the aroma alone was enough to tempt the neighbors.

Even the three big orange cats downstairs were brought upstairs by the fragrance.

It squatted at the entrance of the Lu family's house, meowing.

Finally, they received a large bowl of cat food amidst the envious glances of their neighbors.


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