Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 341 - 340: It’s Your Father

Chapter 341: Chapter 340: It’s Your Father

Niuwa’s eyes first sparkled when he saw Lin Nianhe, then the little guy’s brows knitted together. With every step Lin Nianhe took closer, his brows tightened more.

Lin Nianhe glanced at him, his expression devoid of anything extra, aside from a trace of chill and menace that deepened in his eyes.

Blood was smeared over Niuwa’s little head, even staining his eyelids crimson.

Lin Nianhe forced himself to look away, glancing at Zheng Shan instead.

Zheng Shan was the same as always, her face expressionless, her gaze fixed on Lin Nianhe.

Seeing that the two had only suffered minor flesh wounds, Lin Nianhe didn’t say anything and turned his gaze back to Zhang Changjiang, gesturing with his chin, "I’m asking you, isn’t that inappropriate?"

Zhang Changjiang regained his composure, his smile revealing his teeth.

He got to his feet in one roll and said to Lin Nianhe, "Miss Lin has an incredible reach, such a small matter can’t escape your eyes... indeed, it was inappropriate not to give you a heads-up, so name your price, I’m willing to take the punishment."

He stood up, and the other four lackeys also stood up. Two of them quietly retreated, guarding at the entrance of the cave.

Zhang Changjiang involuntarily glanced behind Lin Nianhe.

He didn’t believe that Lin Nianhe had come alone. Since she could find this place so quickly, she must have a significant number of people under her command.

"This matter isn’t urgent, we’ll talk about it later," Lin Nianhe’s demeanor softened slightly, a hint of a smile on his lips, "Are you here because you’re looking for me about something?"

"Sister sees right through it!"

Zhang Changjiang gave Lin Nianhe a thumbs up.

He seemed more relaxed, gesturing to the other two lackeys to keep watch outside the cave, then pointed to a stone to the side, "Sis, please take a seat, shall we talk?"

Lin Nianhe sat down nonchalantly, not giving another glance towards the two children.

Zhang Changjiang lit another cigarette and chuckled before saying, "Sis, I’m here to pick up some goods."

Lin Nianhe: "I don’t have any."

Zhang Changjiang squinted his eyes, eying Lin Nianhe from the side, "Sis, I’ve already paid the deposit, it wouldn’t be appropriate for you to say that now, would it?"

"I really don’t have any." Lin Nianhe stared at the blazing bonfire, her tone indifferent, "You might have paid a deposit, but Zheng Lirong has paid the full amount, and the next two months’ supplies are hers."

"She’s just a woman, how could she have that much money?" Zhang Changjiang was unconvinced, sizing up Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe didn’t take the bait, her eyes slightly narrowed as she spoke, "I don’t care how she got her money. If you want the goods, you’ll have to wait in line."

Zhang Changjiang opened his mouth to speak, then laughed again, "Give me the goods that you’re supplying to Zheng Lirong, and I’ll pay for them as agreed."

"Has she agreed to that?" Lin Nianhe finally turned her head to look at him.

Zhang Changjiang pointed to the two children in the corner, "Would she dare to disagree? I’ll be taking the little girl’s hand back to the provincial city with me. Do you think she’ll agree then?"

Lin Nianhe followed his gesture to look at the two children, then indifferently withdrew her gaze, "Your hands are dirtier than I thought."

"Ha," Zhang Changjiang said unconcerned, squinting as he smoked, "We all have to scramble to make a living, we rely on our abilities, right?"

Lin Nianhe slanted a look at him, "Then on what basis do you think I’d agree? These two kids have nothing to do with me."

Zhang Changjiang was taken aback.

He looked at Lin Nianhe, flicking his cigarette butt far away, sending a spray of tiny sparks flying.

He said, "Sis, are you messing with me? Sure, you’re the supplier, you’re the boss, whatever you say I have to listen to. But if you insist on tripping me up, I can make sure not even a gram of your goods can get out— If it all rots in your hands, that won’t be good for you either, will it?"

Zhang Changjiang’s smile faded from his face, and his gaze at Lin Nianhe now carried a threat.

Lin Nianhe slowly turned her head, her brows minutely furrowed as she looked at him, "Are you threatening me?"

"I’m stating facts," Zhang Changjiang stood his ground, "I will corner Zheng Lirong no matter what, and if you insist on siding with her, I’ll have to deal with you too."

"Huh."

Nianhe smiled.

Her eyes narrowed as she smiled, a coldness suddenly appearing in their depths.

"Zhang Changjiang, I’ll give you a chance to think carefully about who your supplier really ought to be."

"Supplier... Ha, as long as I supply you, you’re the boss; if I don’t flatter you, you’re nothing but a grandson."

Zhang Changjiang had been a boss for many years and simply didn’t take Lin Nianhe’s threat to heart—in fact, he looked down on all women as equals.

After he spoke, he habitually pulled out a cigarette pack.

He put a cigarette in his mouth and struck a match to light it.

But in the moment he bent down to light his cigarette, the light before his eyes was shattered by a slash, and the next second, a cold dagger was pressing against his throat.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Changjiang got a fright, his mouth loosened, and the cigarette dropped to the ground.

Lin Nianhe held Su Yuncheng’s dagger in her right hand, the blade pressing tightly against Zhang Changjiang’s neck.

Her pupils were exceptionally cold, as if the one whose life hung by a thread at the lightest twitch of her hand was not a person, but a beast.

"It seems you still can’t figure out your place," Lin Nianhe said, "as for this supplier, I am your father."

"Boss!"

"Damn girl, let go!"

The two lackeys guarding the cave entrance were the first to react, wanting to rush over, but seeing the knife against their boss’s neck, they dared not advance. The two standing guard outside also rushed back, but likewise dared not come closer, only blocking the cave entrance and watching Lin Nianhe, swallowing hard.

Lin Nianhe didn’t even give them a glance, grabbed Zhang Changjiang by the clothes with her left hand, and ordered, "Stand up!"

Zhang Changjiang hadn’t expected this girl to unsheath a knife at the slightest disagreement. Cold sweat slid down his forehead; he tugged at the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile uglier than crying: "Sister, I was wrong, wrong. You’re the boss, my own father, alright now?"

Speaking, he cooperated with Lin Nianhe’s pulling and stood up.

The lackeys at the entrance of the cave accommodatingly said: "Granny, I’ll call you granny, okay? Please quickly let go of my boss!"

Lin Nianhe raised an eyebrow and looked at Zhang Changjiang, saying, "These little brothers of yours are not bad, they know how to read the room better than you."

"Hehehe..." Zhang Changjiang gave a dry laugh, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Sister, can we have a nice talk? With a knife at my throat, how can we even chat?"

"Do you want to talk with me?"

"Yes!"

"But I don’t want to."

Lin Nianhe stared intently at Zhang Changjiang and said to the two lads behind her, "You two close your eyes."

"Hmm!"

Niuwa tried hard to make a nasal sound, then obediently closed his eyes.

Lin Nianhe didn’t turn around to confirm whether the two kids had closed their eyes; she didn’t give herself the slightest chance to be distracted.

She was very clear in her mind that being alone against five men, the only chance was the Zhang Changjiang in her hand. The slightest carelessness could see all three of them dead here.

"You’ve come at an inopportune time; if it were the old me, I would have given you a quick death," Lin Nianhe said sincerely.

Then she quickly raised her foot and kicked the pile of firewood she had been eyeing for a while toward the cave entrance.

The firewood, ablaze, hurled towards the four lackeys, the blinding light and burning heat driving them back.

At the same time, Lin Nianhe’s knife twisted in her hand, the sharp dagger plunging into Zhang Changjiang’s right shoulder.

"Ow—"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The squeals like those of a slaughtered pig and the sound of gunshots erupted simultaneously.