Transmigrated as a Rich and Vicious Widow

Chapter 1 Transmigrated into a Book

The smell of disinfectant filled his nose and the wound on his forehead was aching slightly.
Chang Qing rubbed his nose sullenly, and played Hungry Snakes on his mobile phone.

Next to him was Lu Hua’s slightly sharp voice, “Big brother likes your face the most.
If you’re disfigured let’s see if he doesn’t hate you to death.”

Chang Qing was absent-minded and perfunctory.
Lu Hua saw that he was so undisciplined.
She couldn’t help but grab his phone and smash it firmly onto the floor.
“Can’t you hear me when I’m talking to you?”

Chang Qing glanced at her, pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled, “I’m a patient now, please be gentle with the patient, and—”

He restrained his smile and said solemnly, “Your brother doesn’t like my face the most.
He likes me as a person.
Even if I’m disfigured, your brother will still like me as always.”

Lu Hua became angry, “Shameless! Who likes you? My eldest brother just likes your face!”

Chang Qing spread his hands and his mouth ticked up to one side, “This is the truth, although it’s cruel, you have to try to accept it.”

Lu Hua was so angry that her chest was heaving.
She had always known that this guy had sharp teeth, but today, his level had suddenly escalated.
He caught her off guard and she didn’t know how to react.
She simply glared at him and turned around to run away.

Chang Qing saw her running away, so he bent down to pick up the phone she had smashed on the ground.
He picked it up again, and smiled sincerely.

The quality of this phone was really good.
It was smashed so hard but there was no scratch at all.

Chang Qing played Hungry Snake again, and vaguely heard Lu Hua talking to Lu Xuan.
No need to guess, Lu Hua was definitely complaining to Lu Xuan.

He put away his mobile phone, stood up and walked down the hall.
It didn’t take long before he saw Lu Hua pulling on Lu Xuan’s hand, twittering like a sparrow.

Seeing him coming, Lu Hua’s chubby cheeks bulged.

Chang Qing met the head of the Lu family for the first time, Lu Xuan, and now his identity was Lu Xuan’s wife.

Yes, that’s right, wife, this world allows men to marry men, and even… men in this world can get pregnant and have children.

Of course, the person who wants to get pregnant has to take medicine.
After taking enough pregnancy medicine for half a year, they will have the ability to get pregnant.

Chang Qing’s original world wasn’t like this.
Now this situation is actually not difficult to explain.
His ability to accept is excellent, and he figured out his situation as early as yesterday.

He had transmigrated into a book.
The novel he’d transmigrated into was about a wealthy family and giving birth to a child.1 His identity was just a vicious male supporting character in the book.
The male lead was also someone else, and the real gong was Lu Xuan’s younger brother, Lu Zheng.

In fact, the original work didn’t waste much ink on the role of the original owner.
But Chang Qing remembered two things very clearly: Lu Xuan, the husband of the original owner, that is, the gong’s own brother, would die and the original owner would become a widow.
The gong, because of his brother’s death, became the backbone of the Lu family and became a standard overbearing president.

Moreover… the original owner was in love with Lu Zheng.
He had flirted with Lu Zheng in all kinds of ways while Lu Xuan was still alive.
He couldn’t help but climb onto Lu Zheng’s bed once even while Lu Xuan was still alive.
He had been hospitalized for half a month by Lu Zheng.

As soon as Lu Xuan died, he couldn’t wait to climb onto the gong’s bed.
The result was, of course, being beaten up and thrown out.

But the original master never changed his mind.
If he failed once, he would climb every day and night.
Finally, he lost his life.

Lu Zheng was seven years younger than Lu Xuan, and he was almost brought up by Lu Xuan.
He respected this brother very much, and even tolerated the original owner.
In the end, he broke the original owner’s leg and drove him out of the Lu family’s door.

The original owner ended up being homeless and tragically died on the street.

After Chang Qing figured out the situation, there was a voice in his head that said very clearly: You can’t let Lu Zheng and Lin Yifeng be together!

Lin Yifeng was the real shou in the novel.

Chang Qing didn’t know who the voice was, but he guessed it was probably the original owner.

The original owner was able to have such an ending, entirely of his own making.
Even if he had a chance to do it again, he still wouldn’t change anything.

But he couldn’t speak badly about him.
After all, he has a chance to live again, so he has to thank the original owner.
Even if he lived in a novel, Chang Qing should be grateful.

Preventing the male protagonists of this novel from being together was obviously unrealistic.
First of all, Chang Qing had no interest in Lu Zheng, and he didn’t really want to be that vicious male partner.

But the original owner asked for it, so he tried his best.

It’s just that the time that he transmigrated into was a little awkward.
It was just when the original owner climbed Lu Zheng’s bed for the first time.

Thinking about the embarrassing incident yesterday, Chang Qing’s expression never changed.
He just reached out and touched the gauze on his head.
The bump was a bit hard, and blood flowed all over the floor.
So that Lu Zheng, who was going to come up and beat him up in a minute, panicked.

But at least was not beaten into the hospital for half a month.

As Chang Qing thought, and Lu Zheng’s young, energetic, flustered face appeared in his mind.
He couldn’t help but smile.

His smile fell into Lu Xuan’s eyes.

Chang Qing is very beautiful.
This kind of beauty transcends gender, it can be said to be a kind of pure beauty.
However, he usually wears heavy makeup and makes a mess of the powder.
This kind of beauty takes on a gaudy feeling, and because of this, Lu Hua often called him a “fox spirit“2 in private.

It’s just that today, whether or not it was because he’d bumped his head and was injured.
Chang Qing wasn’t wearing eye shadow, eyeline