[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reborn-instead-of-chasing-the-school-beauty-i-ch":3,"chapter-reborn-instead-of-chasing-the-school-beauty-i-ch-reborn-instead-of-chasing-the-school-beauty-i-ch-chapter-854":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1471236,1918,"Chapter 854 - 854 251 Yin Xueyang was powerless to stop it half","reborn-instead-of-chasing-the-school-beauty-i-ch-chapter-854",854,"\u003Cp>Chapter 854: 251 Yin Xueyang was powerless to stop it, half resisting and half yielding_4 Chapter 854: 251 Yin Xueyang was powerless to stop it, half resisting and half yielding_4 “Sob…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yin Xueyang weakly pounded her fists against Li Zhiyan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, she was hitting him, but it eventually turned into a response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aunt Yin…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long while, Li Zhiyan let go of Yin Xueyang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is it okay now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Impossible…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Irritating, just hurry up and go home.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although she said that, Yin Xueyang didn’t leave Li Zhiyan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aunt Yin, please.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go get that thing over there, it’s on your side.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That evening, Yin Xueyang watched as Li Zhiyan’s car drove away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blush on her pretty face lasted for a very long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her heart, there was a strong sense of satisfaction. Actually, having this little brat in her life wasn’t too bad, especially in her most desperate moments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Li Zhiyan by her side,everything didn’t seem so bad anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, Yin Xueyang always dwelled on the fact that she had been defeated by her enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But, as long as she used him, she didn’t consider it a true defeat. Sooner or later, she would regain her dignity from Li Zhiyan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strong-willed Yin Xueyang had never given up on revenge…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her heart, she always desperately wanted to have Li Zhiyan kneel at her feet and lick her high heels.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although it now seemed like a faint hope,Yin Xueyang had never given up, and in her heart, she silently cheered herself on, “Be brave, Xueyang, no fear of difficulties moving forward!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yin Xueyang returned to her bedroom and took out a scarf, wrapping it around her neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This damn little brat is not human.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But he’s quite good at knitting scarves.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tomorrow is Little New Year’s Eve, I’ll use this scarf then.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although she knew she would be celebrating by herself tomorrow,Yin Xueyang felt like it might not be so cold after all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But this little bastard is really incredible…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back at home, Li Zhiyan saw his mother and Ding Baijie sitting at the dining table preparing ingredients.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Rongrong, wearing black tights, was bustling about.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next to her, Ding Baijie was chopping filling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mom, sis, what are you preparing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Preparing New Year’s goods.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tomorrow is Little New Year’s Eve, Mom wants to prepare something special for you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s make dumplings together later, son, did you eat? There’s still some food in the pot.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhiyan sat down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m not hungry right now, mom, are these for making dumplings?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People in the past liked to prepare New Year’s goods because almost all merchants would go home for the holidays, and there would be nothing to buy at the markets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So it was necessary to prepare for New Year’s in advance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, even on New Year’s Eve now, there are shops open everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For cities, the concept of New Year’s goods has become almost nominal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Zhou Rongrong still liked to prepare a lot of food to enjoy with her son during the New Year.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mom, let me help you make dumplings.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay, the dumpling filling isn’t ready yet, so we’ll have to wait a bit longer.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“These next few days we’ll be busy. Mom still has to fry some snacks for you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Although supermarkets sell all sorts of things, if it’s not homemade, Mom just doesn’t feel at ease.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mom always feels like something’s missing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhiyan glanced at the System. The milk tea shop would be on holiday from tomorrow until the seventh day of the New Year.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The System’s text explained it was for humanitarian care.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his income wouldn’t decrease at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s okay, Mom, I can help you make it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There should always be something to keep us busy during the New Year.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chopping the dumpling filling, Ding Baijie’s heart, which had been full of confusion and some fear, now finally settled down completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her original home, she had felt like an excess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only was she undervalued by the family, but Zhang Wu had also often abused her, and her two sons had never taken her seriously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here, she had truly found the feeling of home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, a phone call came through, Zhou Rongrong answered it, and quickly hung up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After watching Mom blacklist the number.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhiyan asked, “Was that a call from Zhang Wu’s relatives?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s them; they all want to talk to Baijie. I’ve refused them all, and now they’ve started harassing me with calls.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhiyan said nonchalantly, “Mom, then just change the SIM card.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just send a text to let the people we need to contact know.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay, Mom will get a new SIM card tomorrow.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Rongrong now very much liked to listen to Li Zhiyan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to the mother and son’s protection of her, Ding Baijie’s heart felt warm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing the dumpling filling, the three of them sat together making dumplings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the fireworks outside the window and the snow starting to float down, Li Zhiyan asked, “Mom, how much lucky money are you planning to give me this year?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re so old, still talking about lucky money. You’re going to be 19 in a few months, isn’t it embarrassing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding Baijie couldn’t help but recall when Li Zhiyan was little and she had given him New Year’s money.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she had always been short on cash. After searching for a while, she ended up giving Li Zhiyan ten yuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some memories are just bittersweet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No matter how old I am, I’m still your son. In front of you, won’t I always be your child?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s true, but now Mom doesn’t have even one percent of your money, how could I afford to give you lucky money?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just give what you can, Mom. Your one yuan is precious. And there’s my sister, Mom, you have to give her lucky money too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay, I’ll give it to both of you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Rongrong patted Li Zhiyan’s head, her eyes filled with indulgence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to the conversation between mother and son, Ding Baijie’s eyes became a bit moist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Yin Deli and his nephew Yin Fengxiang were in a KTV.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the last incident, Yin Fengxiang hadn’t gone home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside, he was terribly afraid of facing Han Xueying. During this time, his conscience was being continuously awakened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the mother who had given birth to him, who had raised him little by little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet he had betrayed his mother’s trust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had deceived her to the mountain top, and then allowed Yin Deli to violate her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During this period, Yin Fengxiang had wanted to apologize to Han Xueying, to ask for her forgiveness, but he always lacked the courage to go home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So he mixed with Yin Deli, the two spending their days in various entertainment venues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spending money like water, Yin Deli realized that getting his sister-in-law was definitely not an easy task.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So every day he took pills, then spent money to vent…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, the quality of those women was clearly not on the same level as his extraordinary sister-in-law.\u003C\u002Fp>",1185,"2026-06-06T03:01:22.899Z",1,"novelbin.me","9660c59ad1bd390a171156cbcd95a4ec3a71ffb8e3f67eef17aeb3fcbf72fc0d","reborn-instead-of-chasing-the-school-beauty-i-ch-chapter-855","reborn-instead-of-chasing-the-school-beauty-i-ch-chapter-853",1617,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freborn-instead-of-chasing-the-school-beauty-i-ch-cover.jpg"]