Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 162: Twelfth bowl of soup (1)

Qinghuan has stayed on the Naihe Bridge long enough, it can be said that all kinds of people have been seen. Selfish, selfless, good guys, bad guys, men, women... She has seen all kinds of things in the world, but the female ghost that appeared this time... how to say, it's different from the previous ones.

None of the female ghosts she saw on this bridge were so contradictory.

The contradiction is that this female ghost is obviously a modern person, but she reveals from her bones the cowardice and cowardice that only women in feudal society have been poisoned by female precepts. Weeping, the tears have not stopped since the moment they appeared.

However, he also told the story of the matter while choking. This story is boring to listen to Qinghuan, but it is a story of a domineering president who forcibly seizes a weak woman, rapes and rapes together, and finally comes together successfully. Unlike any previous story, the overbearing president is very good to the female ghost, and he almost spoils her. The female ghost also gave birth to a son and a daughter for him. It can be said that he has a very happy life in this life.

The female ghost's name is Baolu, her name is very nice, but her surname is Wan. She was not treated at home since she was a child, because she was an illegitimate daughter, and her mistress's mother sent her back to Wanjia when she was ten years old. So from then on, the female ghost Baolu began to endure humiliation. The days of stealing a life-these are her original words.

My aunt hates her, my sister hates her, my brother treats her as rubbish, dad...Her biological father thinks she is a useless waste, because the ghost girl Baolu has been timid and timid since she was a child, she didn't dare to do anything, she did everything. She didn't dare to do it. She didn't even know how to resist and refuse to do what others told her to do, and she didn't know what was wrong.

At the age of eighteen, Wanbaolu's waste finally became useful. Although she has no good brains and no talent for learning anything, it is because of her experience over the years that she looks very petty and rustic, but she can't stand it because she has a pitiful little face. After only one banquet, Wanbaolu was the overbearing president. Ji Zun took a fancy.

Without even thinking about it, Father Wan sent Wanbaolu to Ji Zun's bed. Wan Baolu was unwilling at first, but she was cowardly, and her father gave her some fun-enhancing medicine to prevent her from sweeping Ji Zun's Xing, she resisted in every way, and finally succumbed to the effect of the medicine. Later, Ji Zun left her by his side, and he came to her when he wanted her. It was useless for Wanbaolu to resist. Ji Zun was a domineering and violent man. As long as she refused, he would be lighter. He drank her wine, and then fed her medicine. Once Wanbaolu struggled desperately, and he slapped her in anger.

Since then, Wanbaolu has never dared to resist. She followed Ji Zun like this. Ji Zun had other women besides her. He was a ruthless man, but Wanbaolu stayed with him for the longest time. After about half a year, Ji Zun forbade her to go to school. Since then, Wanbao deer has become Ji Zun’s flower in the greenhouse. As time passed, Ji Zun seemed to like her and treated her very well. As long as she is good and obedient, Ji Zun can pick her the stars in the sky.

After Wanbaolu became pregnant, Ji Zun let her give birth. As a condition, he gave Wanjia good resources, and everyone was satisfied. Wanbaolu's opinions were not important.

After getting pregnant in October, she gave birth to a son for Ji Zun. Ji Zun was very happy. He was thirty-five years old at that time, and there were so many women around him, but none of them could give birth to him. Wan Baolu was so upbeat, he was very happy, so he married her, and slowly recovered his heart after marriage, and then the two lived like this for a lifetime.

To be honest, Wan Baolu was raised by Ji Zun, and she didn't feel bad about it herself. If at first she was ashamed of Ji Zun's various tricks, then after she got used to it, these would no longer matter. Her son and daughter are very filial, and Ji Zun thinks she is timid, and the child would not be brought to her. He only sees her once a week. He actually felt that she couldn't bring it out, but in the end this incredible man ignored so many outstanding women and chose her as his wife. Wanbaolu didn't know why.

In this life, from the time when she was desperate to follow Ji Zun, Wan Baolu had a very good life, and her material life could be said to have reached an unprecedented height. I don't know how many people envy her to marry Ji Zun. But Wanbaolu was in poor health, and became sick twice in three days when she was older. When she was fifty-seven, she died. At that time, Ji Zun, who was seventy years old, was still full of energy.

She died, her son and daughter were not very sad. In their eyes, she might be the woman who gave birth to them. Ji Zun never even introduced her to others. What Wanbaolu possesses is the identity of Ji Zun’s wife and his loyalty after marriage. But she doesn’t know if Ji Zun really likes her, or if it’s just because she and His mother most resembles.

Yes, Ji Zun's mother was also a woman like Wanbaolu, beautiful, weak, and timid, and was nurtured by Ji Zun's father for a lifetime, and finally died in depression. The reason why Ji Zun would like Wanbao Deer was probably just because she was similar to her mother. But because Wanbaolu is overly similar to his mother, it is impossible for him to fall in love with her.

But he did not fall in love with other women, so he chose Wanbaolu as his wife, which may be the reason.

The female ghost Baolu looked dazed, as if she didn’t know why she was here: "Why is it like this? There’s really nothing wrong with my life in my life. After so many good days, why do I still feel in my heart? Can't you be satisfied if you're empty?"

Qing Huan glanced at her faintly, sighed, such a woman. There is no self, no dreams, unwilling to work hard, and contented with the status quo. After being rounded and flattened by someone before his death, he didn't even know what he wanted after his death. "I see, you can sleep."

As he said, his fingertips lightly tapped between the female ghost Baolu's forehead. The female ghost Baolu immediately closed her eyes, Xie Bian floated up from the bridge, and sent Xie Bian into Liwangtai’s room. There was the most beautiful dream weaved for her. In that dream, she could find self.

"Master! Master! Will the master take me with you this time?" Mo Zebaba ran over, blinking his big smoky eyes and selling cuteness to Qinghuan.

Qing Huan smiled and squeezed his soft chubby cheeks. "I'll be fine alone."

Mo Ze was extremely disappointed, but he could see that his master was in a good mood. As a qualified loyal dog, he didn't want the master to be bothered by himself. So he ran to the side with his ears drooping, sucking his nose, feeling aggrieved.

Qinghuan pampered him, walked over to hold him on his lap, and said, "I have a task for you, can you complete it for me?"

"Can you! Of course you can!" Mo Ze's eyes lit up!

"Do you remember the emperor sitting on the bridge?"

"remember."

"I sent you to that world. The two of them have only one life, and they have long been removed from the book of life and death. Go and help me see, come back and tell me this story, okay?" Qing Huan asked softly.

Mo Ze nodded obediently.

"Go." Qing Huan waved his hand, and Mo Ze turned into a ray of red light and left.

Afterwards, she smiled softly and turned away.

At this point in time, Qing Huan thought, this "random" sad reminder probability is a bit too strong.

Look, what's the situation now?

My heart is hot, my mouth is dry, and there is even a fire burning in my heart. Listening to the outside voice again, Qing Huan would understand no matter how stupid she was. She was in the presidential suite on Ji Zun's bed.

Wanbaolu's father was really cruel enough to give his own daughter a drug, and he even handcuffed her limbs. Is this because she was afraid that she would rebel against Ji Zun and cause misfortune to Wanjia? Qinghuan laughed lightly, there was a fire burning in her body, but she was still relaxed.

The female ghost Baolu said that she was always a little empty in her life, but she lacked nothing. This is impossible. If there is nothing lacking, it is impossible for her to come to Naihe Bridge. It is precisely because of a wish that she has not yet left, she will appear at Naihe Bridge, but this wish is strange to say, even the female ghost Baolu doesn't know it.

What does she want? Qing Huan thought, it was probably "rejection".

Rejecting these two words sounds easy and easy to say, but it is not so difficult to do. There are always many external factors that force you not to refuse, but to yield. Wasn't that the way the female ghost Baolu lived? Her biological mother sent her to Wanjia and asked her to recognize her ancestors, but she actually wanted to live with her mother-but her mother insisted, so she did not refuse. After arriving at Wanjia, everyone bullied her and looked down upon her. She actually didn't want to be so weak and bullied-but people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and she succumbed again.

Later, she went to school, because her grades were not good, because she was an illegitimate daughter, so she still did not refuse the gossip and secret tricks, she gritted her teeth silently. In the end it was even more amazing, she just lived with a man all her life like this!

Hunk, it's better to be dead than to be alive.

Qing Huan thought, and yanked the handcuffs on the bedside. Although they were only for fun, the handcuffs were really tight. The most ridiculous thing was that she was still wearing a **** pajamas at the moment, and her skin was looming, looking like a Wanbao deer. His father is really worried, worried that she will not be obedient to please Ji Zun.

She looked left and right, and found that the bedpost on the left hand side could be pulled out-Father Wan hadn't noticed it, right? Qing Huan laughed, and quickly broke free of his left hand. As for the rest... Qing Huan looked around, there was a thin layer of wire on the lampshade on the bedside.

She pulled out the wire, and never learned how to open the lock...so...Although she had the wire, she was not as handsome as she did in the movie to unlock the lock.

Really embarrassed.

Does she have to learn how to unlock? It will be convenient in the future.