Chapter 1 Brother, do I look like her?
[You traveled through the book seven times and killed eight male protagonists]
[Two hundred tasks, 0 completed]
[Entering the world of sadomasochism, you cut Bai Yueguang's kidney to save yourself]
[Enter the Immortal World, you will kill your own nine clans and destroy other people's sects]
[Give you the Little White Flower script, and you become the Evil Sword Immortal]
[Follow the villain's plot and leave the villain with no plot to follow]
[Jiang Huan, do you admit your guilt?]
"Ah? I don't know." A simple and harmless voice sounded.
Lord God Space Judge: [……]
[You refuse to repent! As punishment, you will be sent to the most marginal world to serve your sentence! ]
[You will have the most miserable character in this world. You will not be released until your abuse value reaches 1,000,000!]
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Huan slowly opened her eyes.
What meets the eye is a gold-plated iron cage.
The surroundings were dim and cold. The crystal chandelier hanging above her head swayed, reflecting her own figure - long black curly hair wrapped around her body. She was lying on a white blanket in a cage, her legs were stained with blood, and her slender ankles were still locked with chains.
"Ah Huan is not well behaved, always trying to escape..."
A low, hoarse voice suddenly rang out in the room.
Jiang Huan turned her head and saw a sickly thin man standing next to the cage.
The plot text suddenly flashed.
[Your name is Jiang Huan, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. You and your younger sister Jiang He are twins. Because you absorbed your younger sister's nutrients while still in the womb, your parents, who strongly believe in metaphysics, consider you an unlucky star.]
[Your father doesn't love you, your mother doesn't care for you, your sister is afraid of you, your relatives stay away from you, and you were raised in the countryside since childhood until your parents took you out and asked you to marry this yandere villain in your sister's place.]
He was your fiancé, Fu Ran, a powerful figure in North City. He was obsessed with your younger sister, yet he went to great lengths to bring back a fake. In his rage, he imprisoned you in the basement for a whole year. You were tortured, escaped three times, and were recaptured three times.
[This time, he broke your legs, shackled you, and locked you in a cage]
[Current abuse value: 0]
The words disappeared, and Jiang Huan saw the sinister face clearly, and also saw the iron rod in his hand that was shining with a cold light.
The sharp pain in her leg reminded her of what had just happened.
Fu Ran smiled and touched her face with his pale, withered hand. "Ah-Hwan, your leg is broken, so don't run anymore, okay?"
"good."
The answer that surprised him came out of Jiang Huan's mouth, clear and crisp.
The next second, the little hand held him.
Fu Ran raised his eyebrows.
"Brother Fu." Jiang Huan said softly, "From now on... I won't run away anymore."
His tie was hooked by a slender hand, and almost the moment the two of them got close, Fu Ran was enveloped by the scent of jasmine.
Just as he was about to get angry, the woman raised her face with shame.
"Do I look like a younger sister like this?"
Fu Ran's Adam's apple slid up and down, and lust spread in his eyes.
picture.
So similar.
He immediately pinched her face and kissed her.
"Bang!"
The moment my lips touched, the back of my neck exploded with pain!
The man fell to the side, a painful groan escaping his mouth.
"That's the wrong answer."
With her vision blurred, the woman tilted her head.
In his blood-stained hand he was playing with the golden key he had just stolen, his anklet had been undone, and the smile on his face was almost seductive.
She dragged her legs and walked forward step by step.
The iron rod left a winding mark on the ground, making a clanging sound.
Fu Ran was in so much pain that he could only gasp, "You..."
"If you answer wrong, you will be punished."
Jiang Huan stopped and rolled her bloody bare feet over his face.
Fu Ran was stepped on by her and struggled furiously: "Jiang Huan, you are crazy! Let me go!"
"Shh." A cold index finger pressed against his lips and withdrew immediately.
She looked down and smiled sweetly, "Save some strength, you'll scream later."
As soon as the voice fell, the iron rod was raised.
"ah--"
The screams penetrated the basement and exploded above the villa.
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"What's that sound?"
In the courtyard, someone looked back.
The housekeeper's heart tightened, and he glanced towards the basement, thinking to himself, "Oh no! Why are they making so much noise today?"
"Yes, it's a wild cat." The butler whispered.
The man in the wheelchair curled his lips. "The wild cat raised by our Fu family is extraordinary. It can even cry out in pain. Politely ask, does it also speak other languages?"
The housekeeper was sweating profusely and didn't dare to look at the person who was talking.
The wheelchair suddenly slid, and the housekeeper hurriedly said, "Master, you just returned home and are not familiar with this place yet..."
"I'm looking for my cat. I just got back and can't speak the language, so I need a translator."
Butler: "...Please stop joking."
"Who's joking with you? Do you think I can't afford a high salary?"
housekeeper:"……"
He couldn't help but take a glance.
The man leaned lazily against the wheelchair, his fox eyes, half smiling, reflecting his jade-like skin. He was so beautiful that it was hard to tell whether he was a man or a woman, but his behavior was also like that of a spirit.
Before the housekeeper could continue to make up for it, the basement door suddenly opened.
“Crack—”
The housekeeper was startled and hurried to push the wheelchair.
However, it was too late. The figure rushed out directly, but it was not Fu Ran as he had imagined.
But it was a barefoot woman covered in blood!
"Help!"
She jumped on one leg, crying miserably, and caught a glimpse of the wheelchair out of the corner of her eye. She turned around and bumped into it, only to be hugged tightly.
"Save...me."
The sound stopped abruptly and the person fell down.
Xie Jiumian raised his hand and held her soft cheek.
All the servants in the yard were shocked!
"This... Miss Jiang? Why is she in the basement?!"
Soon they found out that in the basement there was not only Miss Jiang with a broken leg, but also Master Fu with both legs broken.
"Catch her!" Fu Ran roared as he climbed out from the stairs.
The servants huddled together in fear.
Jiang Huan didn't move, and even found a more comfortable position to lie down.
The plot bar was scrolling, and she knew that in a minute, the Jiang family would appear at the door with a group of reporters to expose Fu Ran and extort money from him.
So all she had to do was lie on this human-shaped pillow and wait for the reporters to break in...
"Tsk." There was a sudden sound above my head.
Then, the human-shaped pillow picked her up and said, "Aren't you here to arrest someone? What are you waiting for? Wait for me to pack it up and send it over to you?"
Jiang Huan opened her eyelids and stared at him without blinking.
"Catch him!" Fu Ran gave the order.
The bodyguards all went out.
Jiang Huan also moved.
But he elbowed Xie Jiumian's lower body!
"Hiss, that's pretty cruel."
Xie Jiumian raised his hand and pinched it, and the thin white legs in front of him rose up again, greeting his vitals, but he heard the man suddenly utter a sentence from his thin lips -
"etc."
This sound stopped the bodyguard.
Jiang Huan raised her eyebrows and looked down following his burning gaze, seeing that he was staring at the peach blossom birthmark on the side of her leg.
The birthmark is her own and she will have it no matter which world she goes to.
"You like it?"
She licked her fangs and asked, "Shall I burn one for you with a cigarette butt?"
Xie Jiumian stared at her, his eyes filled with those familiar, dark pupils.
It seems as if we have crossed countless time and space, overlapping and meeting at this moment.
In a few breaths, the sharpness in his eyes gradually turned into a pool of water. His long eyelashes concealed the fluctuating emotions in his eyes, and he smiled softly.
I found you again.
"Okay," he said.
Jiang Huan raised her eyebrows.
Xie Jiumian's smile faded, and he turned to Fu Ran and said, "Sorry, I changed my mind."
He pressed the person back into his arms and leaned lazily against the back of the chair, "You can't take this person away today."
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