Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 641: Seventy-first bowl of soup (5)

Seventy-third bowl of soup (5)

"So, what do you want me to do?"

The man did not answer Qinghuan’s question, but instead asked her: "What do you want?"

It seems to be making a deal with her. Qing Huan looked around for a few weeks, and considered how likely she was to succeed in hijacking this person. After that, she lacked interest: "Of course I went out from here."

"that's all?"

For Qing Huan's wish to be so simple, the man seemed incredible. Qing Huan glanced at him: "Of course there are others, but since you chose me, don't you know what I want?"

She spoke so unceremoniously, but the man was not angry at all. Instead, he laughed with a good temper. Qing Huan noticed that his smile was very beautiful, with crooked eyebrows and a harmless look. But she would never think that this person is really harmless. The more harmless the person is, the more dangerous it is. She considered for two seconds, and then asked: "So what do you want me to do?"

"Very simple." The man smiled, and the dark pupils "stared" at Qinghuan, "I need you to be my fiancee."

"..." She didn't know how many weird thoughts she had had in her mind, but Qinghuan felt that no matter how weird she was, this man was not weird. She looked at the man with neurotic eyes, feeling that he might be very sick, he Growing up like this, looking powerful and powerful, you actually need to find a woman to be your fiancée in prison? Wasn't it because he waved a handful of women who followed him?

The man continued: "Of course, I will not treat you badly. No matter what, I can guarantee that your wish will be implemented perfectly. All you have to do is to play such a role."

Qinghuan asked him: "Whatever I want?"

The man nodded.

"Get out of here, get revenge, run wild, do whatever I want?"

She was so outspoken, but she was really cute, and the man nodded gently: "Of course, my fiancee naturally has this right to be overbearing."

This is really a steady profit without losing the business. The question is whether it is true or not, and whether you can really regain your freedom after the fact, or will you be wiped out. However, Qing Huan thought about it for a while, and when he measured it between rejection and promise, it felt that the latter was more cost-effective. But if this were the case, all her previous plans would have been changed, and no one would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway through, completely disrupting everything she had planned.

But it is undeniable that this made her leave become natural and simple. Qing Huan squinted her eyes: "You should know that I was framed. If I go out, the first thing is to wash my grievances and prove my innocence."

"Oh?" The man's voice was very gentle. "Then how do you plan to clean it, how do you prove it?"

"This is my own business, don't worry about it."

"Everything you need, I have prepared it for you." The man faintly said something completely unexpected. "It's just that these proofs can be given to you, but after my business is over."

In other words, what he wanted was a fiancée who had a history of misconduct and even went to jail. This is probably the reason why he likes Qinghuan. In the mixed zone, who has been in prison for girls over the years, Qing Huan was not the first to be observed by a man, nor was it the last, but he was the most satisfied among all the women.

Whether it is a determined personality or a keen thinking, they are very in line with his requirements. The most interesting thing is that after three years of living in a mixed area, she can still maintain her cleanliness and principles. This is what makes her truly different from ordinary people. . To be able to change from a woman who has no power to bind a chicken into a strong one who can protect herself and even protect others today, even a man has to admit Qinghuan's excellence.

This is completely unlike her who committed the crime for her family three years ago. And if she was the same as she was three years ago, he would be lazy to even look at her, fearing that she had died in prison early, how could he catch his attention.

"No problem." Qing Huan nodded swiftly and agreed, her character is very appetizing for men, because his expression has become softer, it seems that he really has a very good temper. "Do you have any other requirements?"

Qing Huan thought for a while: "Fang Liangcai has to be released too, I promised him."

"no problem."

"and also."

"Ok?"

"Hurry up and find me clean clothes. I especially want to take a bath."

It is difficult to take a bath in the prison. One is the environment, and the other is that it will inevitably attract voyeurs. Every time she takes a bath, she hurries by, and she feels that she is covered with gray.

Since it came out, of course, there is no need to go back. This underground area has complete facilities and everything. Soon some people sent women's clothing over. Qinghuan took the opportunity to take a bath in the bathroom. The wash lasted an hour, and she should wash it quickly. Half of the skin was rubbed before it came out.

The man was still sitting at the table and looked in her direction after hearing the sound: "Alright?"

"Yeah." She put on a new dress. When she was looking in the mirror just now, she was almost beautiful, but the man had a calm expression, which made Qing Huan a little frustrated. You should know that even if you know her Fang Liangcai sometimes drools when she sees her for several years. Her feminine charm is undoubtedly easy to use, but she seems to have no effect in front of men. So she asked aggressively: "Am I not good-looking?"

The man raised his eyebrows: "It should be good-looking, they all say you are good-looking."

Good-looking is good-looking, what should be good-looking? And who are "they"? Qing Huan was about to ask, but suddenly realized something. The man has looked at her since entering this room from the very beginning, but that kind of look always makes her feel a little weird, and his black eyes are so big that they are different from ordinary people, and the way he turned to him just now... Qinghuan Approaching the man, he waved in front of his eyes.

"No need to wave, I can't see." The man's voice was calm, not caring about his blindness.

Qing Huan withdrew his hand, it turned out that this man turned out to be blind. But his ears are so powerful that he can tell her direction only by the subtle footnotes far away. She has no intention of exposing the scars of others, especially because this person is her parents. "You just said them, who are they?"

"My subordinates, and those who observe you." The man seemed to be chatting with Qinghuan. "They all say you look good, but unfortunately I can't see it."

His tone was full of sincere regrets, it seemed that it was a very sad thing for him not to see Qinghuan's beauty. Qing Huan responded with a smile and grabbed the man's hands. He should be seldom touched, because he would break Qing Huan's wrist reflexively, but she was not easy. After a few moves between the two, the man stopped, and Qing Huan put his hand on it. On his face: "Hey, although you can't see it, you can still feel how beautiful I am with the sense of touch."

Her self-confidence began to rise in a straight line after she went to prison. The man used his slender fingers to measure her facial features one by one, and then exclaimed: "It's perfect."

He likes perfect things, whether it's people or things.

Qing Huan sat down on the man's table and raised Erlang's legs. Now that she knew that the other party couldn't see, she didn't care if her short skirt was gone, anyway, even if she vacuumed the other party, she couldn't see it. "You haven't told me your name."

"Xue Hua."

"Let me be your fiancée, you have to give me some tasks." Qing Huan doesn't think there will be good things like pie falling from the sky in the world, even if it does, it will never fall on her. This transaction between her and Xue Hua is bound to satisfy both parties. After all, she has to pay a price to take advantage of others.

Xue Hua's smile was very shallow and warm, "You will know about it in the future."

A man who likes to sell things, always thinks that everything is in his own hands. Qing Huan jumped off the table. She didn't like to wear shoes very much. The floor of the room was covered with thick carpets, so she just barefoot: "I don't have to go back to prison anymore. Is there a place for me to live here?" "

Xue Hua said: "You live with me."

Qing Huan was silent for two seconds and said: "I do not sell my body." She does not do the kind of thing that sells her body to depend on a man for freedom. If Xue Hua really wants her body, she will kill Xue Hua if she is unhappy. It is not impossible.

She has never hesitated to teach people who want to embarrass her. Anyway, those who embarrass her are not good people.

Hearing that, Xue Hua smiled. He always had a polite and gentle smile on his face. He was not angry at all and seemed to have no temper: "I won't touch you, but I want you to be inseparable from me."

"...Do I have to follow you when you go to the bathroom?"

"This is unnecessary." Xue Hua was very tolerant of Qing Huan's rude mouth, "It's good if you are happy."

Qing Huan rolled his eyes to him when he couldn't see it. Xue Hua laughed constantly in his throat. It seemed that she was very funny. She was different from the one she was three years ago. But when he picked her, he can really say yes. With unique vision, I hope she will not let herself down. "Let's rest."

Then before Qing Huan took two steps, he said leisurely: "Don't roll your eyes at me next time, it's very impolite."

Qing Huan stopped, and listened to him again: "But it doesn't matter to others. It's better to treat your dear fiancé with gentleness and thoughtfulness like a little woman."

Qing Huan squinted his eyes to look at him, wondering how he noticed his eyes. She knows that some people are born with five keen senses, just like her, but keen as Xue Hua is like this, others can feel it when they roll their eyes at him, which is a bit too exaggerated.

But she didn't ask, turned and walked away. When her footsteps disappeared, Xue Hua took out a small headset from his ears, and smiled unabated.