Quick Transmigration: The Villain Is Too Pampered and Alluring - Chapter 187

The military jeep roared along the village path, and inside, Sheng Nuan chatted away with Pei Shuo.

“Company Commander Pei, you’re actually a nice person, you know? Look, every time I ask you for help, even though you don’t say much, you’re always very helpful…”

Pei Shuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Sheng Nuan kept rambling, “But, well, your face is always so cold. You already look like an iron tower, and when you keep that cold face, it’s quite scary.”

Pei Shuo glanced at her…

Sheng Nuan kept talking, “And then there’s your bad temper, always so quick to act. Like last time, when you saw me push that person into the river, you only saw me doing something wrong but without knowing the full story, came rushing over to scold me… When things happen, you should at least calm down first, don’t you think?”

Pei Shuo looked straight ahead, his tone cold. “Can you shut up?”

Sheng Nuan clicked her tongue, “See, just because you don’t like what I’m saying, you tell me to shut up. Typical tyrant thinking… What you’re lacking is approachability. I’m telling you, if you were a bit more approachable, the educated youth girls in the village would be eyeing you like wolves and tigers…”

Pei Shuo took a breath, and turned his head to look at her, “Can you shut up?”

Why hadn’t he noticed how noisy she was before?

Sheng Nuan rolled her eyes, “I have a mouth, so I’m going to talk. It’s just the two of us, wouldn’t it be boring if we didn’t talk?”

As Sheng Nuan kept chattering, Pei Shuo glanced at her again, his gaze unintentionally landing on her lips before quickly shifting away.

The village roads were tough to drive on, so Pei Shuo parked the jeep at the entrance, and they walked into the village together.

He asked Sheng Nuan, “Why are you here?”

Sheng Nuan glanced at him, “You just told me not to talk, and now you’re asking all these questions…”

Pei Shuo: ……

If this were one of his soldiers, acting so unreasonable and unruly every day, he would train them until their skin peeled off.

It didn’t take long for the two to reach the village. Hearing the customer service’s prompt, Sheng Nuan held her breath slightly.

At that moment, she heard some strange noises coming from behind the two piles of haystacks nearby, muffled sounds as if someone was struggling.

Pei Shuo heard it too and immediately frowned, swiftly turning and heading toward the haystacks. Sheng Nuan glanced around, picked up a tattered sack from where the grain was drying, and followed him.

In the next instant, Pei Shuo saw someone through a gap in the haystack…

Er Ya was being held down by someone, her mouth covered as she struggled desperately, her eyes filled with terror. A man had one hand over her mouth while the other was groping her, trying to undo her belt.

Er Ya clutched the hairpin Sheng Nuan had given her, stabbing wildly. The man was pricked in the neck and cursed under his breath, “You filthy b1tch…”

Pei Shuo’s face immediately turned grim, his gaze filled with fury as he stepped forward.

Recalling the original storyline where Pei Shuo kicked the man so hard that he crippled him and ended up in jail, Sheng Nuan rushed forward, throwing her arms around his waist to stop him. Pei Shuo’s expression darkened, and he yanked her arm away.

Sheng Nuan felt like her arm was caught in a steel clamp, and she hissed in pain. Gritting her teeth, she turned and threw the sack over the rogue Ma Laibei’s head.

“Who’s there—mmph…”

Ma Laibei was sent flying with a kick from Pei Shuo, writhing and groaning on the ground. Sheng Nuan was just about to pick up a brick to finish the job when she saw Pei Shuo step forward again and deliver another kick.

Ma Laibei slammed into the wall with a loud thud and went still…

Sheng Nuan was stunned for a moment.

In a world with martial arts, this wouldn’t be much, but in this world, there was no such thing… Pei Shuo had just sent a grown man flying with one kick…

Despite her shock, she quickly pulled Er Ya up, shook her head, and motioned for her to be quiet with a “shh.” Then, she turned and dragged Pei Shuo away in a hurry.

Teaching a scoundrel a lesson was one thing, but Pei Shuo was a soldier, and she already knew that Ma Laibei had been crippled by the kick… If things got out of hand and Pei Shuo got punished because of some scum, that would be a terrible deal.

Luckily, at this time, everyone was out working, so there weren’t many people in the village.

A large black dog ran toward them from the opposite side, paused when it saw the three of them, and then turned around as if it hadn’t seen anything, running off in the other direction.

Pei Shuo had put all his strength into those two kicks, only calming down after turning the scoundrel into a dead dog. It was then that he realized someone was pulling him along.

He paused slightly and subconsciously lowered his gaze, only to see a small, white hand clutching his fingers… the palm was still sweaty.

Compared to his hand, the hand was especially white, soft, and delicate…

Pei Shuo’s eyes darkened slightly, and he discreetly turned his hand to gently envelop her hand in his palm.

A moment later, the three arrived at Er Ya’s house.

Ma Er Ya’s father, Ma Xianhe, had trouble with his legs and could only manage simple housework and cooking. The father and daughter lived off the regular pension from their martyred son’s sacrifice, along with other assistance funds.

Financially, there weren’t many issues, but with Ma Xianhe’s mobility problems, taking care of a daughter with intellectual disabilities made life even more difficult.

Because of this, in his previous life, he foolishly married his daughter to the very rogue who had once violated her, leading to his daughter’s tragic end.

Ma Xianhe was too honest, so Sheng Nuan told Pei Shuo not to mention what had just happened and simply said she had found a special school for Er Ya and planned to send her there to learn some skills so she could support herself in the future.

Ma Xianhe trusted Pei Shuo completely, continuously expressing his gratitude with tears in his eyes…

After Ma Xianhe went to pack Er Ya’s things, Pei Shuo, still confused, asked Sheng Nuan, “What special school?”

Sheng Nuan explained that there was a special school in the county for disabled youth, where they were taught basic life skills. For a girl like Er Ya, it was a great place.

If she performed well in the future, she could even stay at the school and take on a simple job. While the pay might not be much, at least food, clothing, and personal safety wouldn’t be an issue.

Pei Shuo’s eyes lit up instantly…

He had never felt at ease about his comrade’s sister. Just moments ago, he had nearly killed that beast in a fit of rage.

If anything really happened to Er Ya, how could he ever face his fallen comrade!

Hearing Sheng Nuan’s words, Pei Shuo suddenly felt a sense of clarity. Without hesitation, he nodded, “Alright, let’s send Er Ya to school.”

Sheng Nuan then spent some time coaching Er Ya on what to say if anyone asked about what had happened.

Finally, Sheng Nuan asked, “Er Ya, just now Ma Laibei bullied you. Who hit him?”

Er Ya blinked. “The sack…”

Worried that Er Ya wouldn’t be able to keep quiet, Sheng Nuan made her remember the sack she had thrown over Ma Laibei’s head. If anything came up in the future, it was the sack that did everything—nothing to do with Sheng Nuan or Pei Shuo.

Not long after, Pei Shuo and Sheng Nuan left with Er Ya. As they passed the haystacks, they heard a commotion and the wailing of a woman.

“Damn it! Who did this? Who beat my boy… They’ll be struck by lightning from the heavens…”

Pei Shuo sneered, and then he saw Sheng Nuan stretching her neck in interest, asking the person next to her, “What happened?”

A village woman covered her mouth and snickered, “That scoundrel from Ma Dazhuang’s family got beaten up. Someone put a sack over him and beat him until his head was bloody.”

Sheng Nuan’s eyes widened. “Bloody head and stuffed in a sack… So vicious?”

The village woman sighed and whispered, “He’s just a scoundrel, always up to no good, stealing and causing trouble. Getting beaten up serves him right.”

“So bad…” Sheng Nuan nodded seriously, agreeing, “He definitely deserves it!”

Pei Shuo watched from the side as Sheng Nuan confidently strolled by, pretending to be just another melon-eating bystander, showing no signs of nervousness. A hint of doubt arose in his heart.

How did the Sheng family, with those two honest and straightforward parents, raise such a little devil…