Rebirth: She Became a Beautiful and Cool Bigshot

Meng Chuyue had lived in Xiaoliu Village for so many years, and Fu Hongfang often kicked her bedroom door like that.

Every time, it terrified Meng Chuyue.

Because what followed was a storm of beating and scolding.

This time, she wasn't the least bit scared, instead, her eyes sparkled and her lips cracked into a wide smile.

What a great opportunity to vent.

In real life, she couldn't go back and beat up Fu Hongfang, but she could in her dreams.

She was about to fulfill a long-held wish.

No sooner said than done, Meng Chuyue straightened the sleeves of the old white linen shirt she wore and charged toward Fu Hongfang like a cannonball, first slapping her chubby face twice, then kicking her elephant-like legs.

"Wow," that felt good.

Although her hands and feet hurt a bit, the slight pain was nowhere near as intense as the pleasure of taking revenge on Fu Hongfang.

At that moment, Meng Chuyue truly felt joy.

After landing those few hits, she immediately retreated to a safe distance.

Even though she was in a dream, she didn't want to get hurt by Fu Hongfang.

But, Fu Hongfang was so silly.

She didn't fight back, just stood there stunned like a log.

Hmm, Meng Chuyue liked this response and went for more.

Seeing the dazed expression on Fu Hongfang's face after getting hit, Meng Chuyue decisively struck again, "Slap, slap, slap..."

The dream could end at any moment, and she might never get another chance like this, so she took the opportunity to throw a few more punches.

She didn't care if her hands and feet hurt or even swelled, as the pain would disappear when she woke up.

Meng Chuyue vigorously landed more than twenty slaps on Fu Hongfang's face, not only causing her own hands to ache but also visibly swelling Fu Hongfang's face.

Finally, Fu Hongfang realized that she wasn't dreaming, she was actually being beaten by Meng Chuyue — this "worthless creature."

She pushed Meng Chuyue away and screamed shrilly, "Meng Chuyue, you slut, how dare you hit me? Have you gone mad?"

Ordinarily, this little wretch was as timid as a quail in front of others, but today she dared beat her up, even with a stupid smile on her face... She must have gone crazy.

But if she really had gone mad, Liu Xianming definitely wouldn't want to pay such a substantial bride price. What should she do?

No, she couldn't let this news get out.

She couldn't call for help.

She had to beat this vile girl up to vent her anger, then lock her in a room.

With that thought, after Fu Hongfang yelled, she went silent, pulled up her sleeves, turned around, closed the door, and with a fierce glint in her eyes, stomped toward Meng Chuyue.

Meng Chuyue had realized her real predicament.

They say you can't feel pain in dreams, or if you do, you wake up immediately.

Her hand was so sore... yet she was still in the same old place. Could it be that this wasn't a dream?

If it wasn't a dream, then the only other possibility was... reincarnation?

Had she reincarnated?

Meng Chuyue had read reincarnation novels in her past life.

It wasn't just out of boredom.

After obtaining the Jade Pendant Space, she searched "space" online and stumbled across various novels about spaces and reincarnation.

Having read some of those novels, she had fantasized about reincarnation, but her background was too restrictive; she didn't know which time period would be best to return to.

It seemed like no time period would be easy. It might be better not to return.

Not wanting to return, but since she was already back, she could only accept reality and try to change her fate.

Meng Chuyue didn't know the specific year and day of her return, but she couldn't let Fu Hongfang bully her as before.

Besides, she had already beaten Fu Hongfang once, so she couldn't pretend to be the demure victim any longer. It was better to fight back fiercely.

Alas! Sadly, the Jade Pendant that contained the space belonged to Lin Fangwei, and the pendant was still in Lin's hands at this time.

If the pendant were hers, she would have immediately made it recognize her as its master through a drop of blood, then used the space to easily beat up Fu Hongfang, instead of getting injured herself — she understood that her ability to successfully hit Fu Hongfang earlier was only because Fu Hongfang was caught entirely off-guard.

In a direct fight, though young, her skinny arms and legs were no match for the prime-aged, robust Fu Hongfang, who had the stature of a muscular man.