Why do I Keep Transmigrating Into an Extra?!

2.21| The Immature Delinquent Qi Cheng

I feel that an extra chapter has to be dedicated for our villain, Jin Jiang. Just so that we can understand his character a little bit more.

Enjoy~

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Bastard.

The first word that he heard in his whole life.

But he knew he was a bastard ever since he was a child.

How could he not when the moment he stepped out of his room, he was subjected to degrading stares from the servants as if he was a bug underneath their feet.

Their demeaning whispers as they passed by him resonated in his ears, oh so occasionally.

"As I thought, a vixen could not produce anything better but a bastard child."

"How could he still live after knowing what his mother did?"

"I know, if I knew my mother was such a fucking slut, I would have killed myself."

"No, he should learn the methods from his mother. Who knew, his face could probably land some old men into sleeping with him."

"Pft— that's too harsh of you."

But really, for Jin Jiang the whispers were merely whispers.

Those mocking words that he heard like a broken tape, was playing on repeatedly in his head, even after the voices had dissipated and the talkers walked away.

How did this all happen to him, you ask?

It all started before he was born— before he was a fetus in his mother's womb.

It was just any other day when his mother was working as a prostitute in a bar. She was dancing on the stage with her revealing clothes, her eyes sending flirtatious looks to the men sitting down below. Then, that damnable father of his walked in, full of cockiness and arrogance that knew no bounds. He immediately attracted his mother.

Did she know that he was already a married man at that time? A big yes.

Did she know that he already had two kids at home, one boy and one girl and a perfectly happy married life? Fuck yes.

Did she know that her feelings were wrong and her following actions will destroy it? Hell yes.

But actions were done. Sparks fly and a baby was made, it was him.

Jin Jiang remembered when he was young, a kid in primary told him that his mother was called a fucking slut(1). 5 years old Jin Jiang did not know what that meant, but he knew it wasn't a nice word considering the condescending look that kid was giving him. So he asked about it to his mother when he got home.

"Mommy, why is everyone calling you a slut? What is a slut?" He remembered asking.

But all he got was a slap on the face. Following that, was a look he would never forget.

An intense hostility, full of hatred and resentment. As if she could not wait to boil him alive in hot water.

It was the first time Jin Jiang met such a negative emotion.

He did not know how to react.

So he ran.

He ran away for the very first time.

It seemed that day was Jin Jiang's first experience of everything. First experience of someone's kid calling his mother a slut, first experience of receiving hate from his mother, first experience of being slapped on the face by his mother.