Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 483 - 482: The True Warrior

Chapter 483: Chapter 482: The True Warrior

On this street, Chen Daya could be precisely described with the four words "infamous character."

Neighbors would take detours to avoid her, so as not to get scolded for no reason and stir up trouble.

So, when Chen Daya’s howling started, all the doors along the street were shut tight, even the kids playing in their yards were dragged back into the house by their mothers.

Chen Daya didn’t care what those people were doing; her focus was solely on catching that little bastard and giving him a good thrashing.

The kid wasn’t tall and didn’t run very fast, allowing Chen Daya to quickly close the distance between them.

She felt that if she ran just a bit faster, she could catch the little bastard.

But even with just that short distance, she ran for a minute or two and frustratingly couldn’t shrink the gap any further.

"Little bastard! Stop right there for me!"

Chen Daya was about to explode with anger!

The person ahead didn’t even turn their head, casually throwing a small stone backward.

"Fuck!"

Chen Daya leaped up on the spot, hurriedly dodging.

With this brief delay, the distance that had been closing widened by a few meters again.

Tasting success, the kid began to incessantly throw stones backward.

They were quail egg-sized pebbles, thrown in haste and didn’t hurt when hitting the body. Angered to the eyes, Chen Daya simply stopped avoiding them, cursing as she ran furiously after him.

She closed the distance again, but the person in front suddenly made a sharp turn and darted into a small alley on the side of the road.

This was where Chen Daya had lived for over a decade; she knew the area well. After two more turns in there, it would hit the main road. If that little bastard reached the main road and disappeared into the crowd, she would have no chance to catch him.

Chen Daya took a deep breath and ran wildly, holding her breath.

Another dark shadow flew towards her from the front, and Chen Daya was all too familiar with such shadows—it was another insignificant pebble...

Chen Daya only felt a sudden numbness in her ankle, her body uncontrollably faltering, she staggered, trying to steady herself, but then the ground beneath her vanished, and everything went dark in front of her.

Pain!

Stench!

Chen Daya felt as if all her organs had been knocked out of place, she was lying in damp, foul-smelling mud, with the creepy sound of rats scurrying nearby.

She barely opened her eyes, only to see an expanse of round sky above her.

She had actually fallen into a well!

"Fuck... which bastard didn’t do a good thing and removed the well cover..."

Chen Daya cursed halfway and couldn’t continue.

She remembered that several well covers nearby had been stolen by her brother and sold, and she even got half the money.

She gritted her teeth and again shifted her anger onto that little bastard.

If it hadn’t been for that little bastard, how could she have fallen in here?

The fire in Chen Daya’s lungs burned painfully, her throat was too dry to make much noise, so she could do nothing but silently curse in her mind. She thought to rest for a moment before climbing out, but after resting a bit, she realized her shoulder was increasingly in pain.

She slowly lowered her head, only to see the kitchen knife she had been holding in her hand had somehow chopped into her own shoulder.

"Ahh—ahh—"

Below in the sewer, Chen Daya helplessly screamed meaningless cries of terror.

Meanwhile, on the ground, Lin Nianhe was standing in a wind-shielded nook, wiping off the dark foundation from his face with makeup remover wipes and replacing the cotton-padded jacket and heavy boots he wore with the military coat and cotton shoes he had on when he arrived.

She took off the wig, shook her head, and two braided pigtails obediently hung down to her chest.

Before leaving the corner, she even deliberately rubbed off the shoeprints on the ground.

Lin Nianhe strolled along with hands in pockets, circling around the alley and onto the main road, without bothering to return next to the sewer to check on her own achievements.

True warriors never look back at the explosions behind them!

...

"What did you say? Nianhe went to see my sister-in-law by herself?"

Inside the hospital, Wang Shumei stared at Sie Yufei in astonishment, her voice trembled.

"Yes," nodded Sie Yufei, "She said it’s not appropriate for a man like me to visit your sister-in-law, so she left on her own."

Wang Shumei’s legs went weak, almost causing her to collapse.

When Lin Nianhe left, she didn’t even ask where her sister-in-law lived. How could she possibly be going to pay a visit?

Without having to think twice, Wang Shumei knew Lin Nianhe must have...

The mere thought of that possibility made Wang Shumei unable to sit still. She abruptly stood up, and while staggering out, she said, "Xiao... Xiao Lan, you keep an eye on Xiaoxiao here, I’ll go look for..."

"Hey, have you eaten? I bought some buns."

The voice of Lin Nianhe interrupted Wang Shumei’s panic.

She was carrying loads of stuff in both hands: brown sugar, canned goods, and a large paper-wrapped bundle of buns.

Wang Shumei paused for a moment, then dashed to Lin Nianhe.

She first cupped Lin Nianhe’s face, then grabbed her hands, inspecting her over and over again.

"Hey hey, Sister Shumei what are you doing, you want to tear me apart..."

Lin Nianhe’s mouth held a smile as she voiced her light-hearted complaint.

After checking and finding no injuries, Wang Shumei breathed a sigh of relief, then sternly asked, "Where did you go?"

"Fourth Sie said he could handle Damin’s issue, so I thought I’d go see your sister-in-law... It wasn’t until after I bought the stuff that I realized - I didn’t ask where your sister-in-law lives. Then on the way back, I remembered you guys probably hadn’t eaten, so I got some buns. Oh, don’t get me started, I was thinking of buying you guys some good food but only remembered at the State-Owned Restaurant that I hadn’t brought a lunch box."

"Ah... I didn’t sleep well last night, my brain’s not working well today."

Lin Nianhe struggled out of Wang Shumei’s hold as she spoke and passed the items she brought to Fourth Sie.

Yufei, looking puzzled, asked her, "Then why were you gone for so long?"

"Nonsense, didn’t I have to find the Cooperative Society and the State-Owned Restaurant? I’m not familiar with this place, I took so many wrong turns."

Lin Nianhe said confidently, squeezing past Wen Lan to sit down on a small stool and massage her legs.

Wang Shumei was still dubious because the Cooperative Society and the State-Owned Restaurant were next to each other. Even if Lin Nianhe took the wrong turns, she shouldn’t have arrived later than Sie Yufei, who waited at the post office for a phone call for half an hour.

But then she saw the scraped lids of the canned goods and understood - Lin Nianhe must have gone to the black market.

So, without waiting for any questions from Wang Xiaoxiao and Wang Damin, Wang Shumei covered for Lin Nianhe: "You’re unfamiliar with this place, why run around? If you got lost, we wouldn’t even know where to start looking for you." After speaking, she directly passed the buns to Wang Damin, instructing, "Damin, go heat up the buns."

Wang Damin felt something was off but couldn’t put his finger on it. Scratching his head, he took the buns and replied, "Oh, okay."

Lin Nianhe looked down and massaged her legs, the corners of her mouth involuntarily lifting.

The group sat in the hospital ward, filling their stomachs with buns and hot water, and Wen Lan, no longer able to wait, asked, "Meizi, where’s that woman? I’ll go beat her up!"

Sie Yufei was the most supportive, wiping his mouth and nodding repeatedly, "Right, right, let’s beat her up!"

"Hey, don’t be like that, stay calm, calm down," Wang Shumei firmly held onto Wen Lan’s arm, turning her head to signal Lin Nianhe to handle Sie Yufei.

Lin Nianhe came up with the most irrefutable reason at the moment: "We can’t afford to get into a fight. If the matter escalates, it will affect Damin’s military service."