Fishing Beauty Dressed As a Vicious Stepmother - Chapter 87
“This is your own body?” After 101 asked, I hurriedly checked for her and told her: “Your body in the original world was cremated after you passed away. This body should be the original master god. Come here.”
That main god…really loves to do things like [copy].
Qiao Sha raised her hand and pressed her stomach, the familiar feeling of vomiting awakened her many painful memories, painful and nauseous.
Alan even replicated her illness perfectly, right?
He will make her suffer before he disappears.
Suddenly she was very upset, and raised her hand to vent her anger at the mirror.
“Dang Cang” fell on the closed door and fell to the ground with a cracking sound.
101 is busy to say something to appease her emotions.
In the corner of the dim room, someone suddenly made a weak and dumb voice.
“Save some effort.”
Is there anyone else here?
The voice of a man.
Qiao Sha was taken aback. She thought she was the only one here. She followed the sound and saw a large wooden box in the opposite corner. The sound came from the box.
There are still people inside?
Qiao Sha walked over with a vague footstep. The old box was covered with a lid and was not locked. She reached out and opened the box. She was retched by the rancid smell coming out of it, and turned her head sideways.
“Am I disgusting?” the person inside asked her again with a voice.
Although the voice was very low, it didn’t sound a trace of desolation or embarrassment. It was gloomy and calm.
Qiao Sha retched twice, covered her mouth and nose and looked over again. She saw a strange face, like a person carved out of jade, leaning against the box with her eyes down, like a bodhisattva with downcast eyes.
She has seen many beautiful men, but this face makes her feel…compassionate?
Unlike Surya’s holiness, this face has a sense of sadness.
He raised his eyes, his black feather-like eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly, his pupils were very light, and he looked at her quietly, expressing pity.
But obviously he in the box is much worse than her.
Except for a face that was not injured, his body was bloodstained, his legs were curled up in the box in a weird posture, and his knees were already ulcerated and purulent.
The rancid smell radiated from his rotting wound.
But there was no trace of pain or panic on his face, as if it was not him who was injured, and it was not him who rotted. He just leaned in the box to rest.
who is he?
Qiao Sha asked 101.
But 101 is not clear, “This world was directly sent by the Lord God, and no relevant information and plot have been updated so far. If your body does not have the memory of this world, then we…”
Just don’t know anything.
There is no story introduction, no memory of the original owner, and even the mission is not updated.
She and 101’s backstage still showed——[The main **** is changing——]
Qiao Sha guessed that Aran might have bound her to this world before she died, but she was swallowed before the mission and plot could be updated.
“Perhaps when the new main **** is successfully replaced, all the information can be updated.” 101 said that even they can leave the world directly because the new main **** is Rongga. How could Rongga see the host suffering in this world?
“Do you think I’m disgusting?” The male bodhisattva in the box asked her again, looking at her with a pair of eyes.
He seems to have smiling lips, even when he is not smiling, the corners of his lips are slightly cocked.
Qiao Sha also looked at him and replied: “Don’t you think you are sick?” She still covered her mouth and nose, showing her undisguised disgust, “Smelly and dirty, is it going to have bugs soon?”
101 hurriedly said: “Host, you don’t know his identity yet, maybe he is the male lead in this world.” That said, if you offend the male lead, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive in the future.
The encounter of this kind of situation, at first glance, is the beginning of the [female lead] strategy and [male lead]. Not to mention holding the male lead’s thigh to redeem the male lead, at least don’t feel bad about it.
Qiao Sha didn’t care anymore. She didn’t want to live at all, so she had better die quickly.
This body and this world make her sick, she doesn’t like it.
If it wasn’t too painful to commit suicide, she would commit suicide and leave the world now.
She didn’t have any desire to survive and said, “You won’t die like this, and you’re amazing.” His knees seemed to have been dug out, and he was still alive so badly that he was either the male protagonist or the villain.
Instead of being angry, the male Bodhisattva in the box looked at her and smiled lightly.
“Stepson?” Qiao Sha was puzzled, why is there a stepson again? Didn’t she change to the main **** task? Is she also a stepmother?
The male Bodhisattva looked at her puzzled face in the box, and slowly asked, “Don’t you remember?”
“I don’t remember.” Qiao Sha said without any worries, “I have amnesia and don’t remember anything.”
“Amnesia?” With a smile on his lips, he asked her curiously, “Is there really amnesia in this world?”
“More than amnesia, and resurrection by corpse.” Qiao Sha covered her nose and smiled at him: “I said I came from another world, and resurrected by corpse on this woman, believe it or not?”
She laughed, eyes like crescents.
He leaned against the box and looked at her smiling eyes. He found it funny, beautiful eyes, and deceiving mouth.
“Believe.” He said, “but I believe it is useless. You need to make your stepson believe what you say, so maybe he can let you die more comfortably.”
“It sounds like my stepson hates me?” Qiao Sha asked him: “Is he caught me here, waiting to kill me?”
She is still very smart.
He answered her patiently: “It’s not to kill you, but to torture you so much that you don’t want to live, and then skin you cramps.”
“Hate me so much.” She didn’t panic on her face, but asked more curiously: “Then what about you? Why are you locked up with me? Looks worse than me, it seems that he hates you more.”
“Perhaps because he couldn’t kill me, and he couldn’t make me painful, so he could only make me painful.” He calmly said to her: “And you, just been imprisoned, he has not had time to torture me. you.”
Was she just caught in?
Qiao Sha touched her hair and looked at her clothes again. She looked clean, but it didn’t take long after she was locked up.
But the male Bodhisattvas in the box are stinking, and they have been tortured for a long time.
“You won’t be in pain?” Qiao Sha didn’t believe it, everyone would be in pain, “You don’t feel pain in this way?”
She nodded his rotten knee.
“Will it be painful for you to become like this?” he asked her with some doubts.
“Of course.” Qiao Sha said without hesitation: “If it makes me so painful, so smelly, and still locked in such a small box, I’ll just die.”
He smiled, “You can’t die, how can your stepson free you so easily.”
She said: “If I want to die, I won’t give people a chance to stop me.”
He looked at her wrists exposed outside the sleeves, and still smiled and said, “Really? The injury on your wrist was a joke?” Isn’t it a scar from an attempted suicide?
She froze for a moment, stretched out her hand to hold the scar on her wrist, angrily, raised her foot on the box, and slammed the box to the ground.
With a “clang”, he fell into the box, rolled out of the box and hit the dusty wall.
“I don’t think you want your eyeballs anymore.” Her voice was cold and bad, “Who allowed you to look at me and guess me?”
The temper is really bad.
He found it very interesting. This woman was much more interesting than the rumors. According to the rumors, she was timid and fearful. She betrayed her stepson Xie Lanchi in order to survive, causing him to be an **** in the palace and tortured for several years.
But seeing this woman in person, she is not timid, she is bad.
Only such a bad woman can make Xie Lanchi hate so much. If she had difficulties at the beginning and had to betray Xie Lanchi, Xie Lanchi would not hate her to the bone, and would give her a “Rejuvenation Pill” and lock her with him.
She must have the effect of the medicine soon, right?
Rejuvenation pills are enough to make her lose her mind and become a bitch.
What Xie Lanchi wanted to see was not this stepmother, making love with him like a bitch.
Because Xie Lanchi knows that he is not afraid of pain or death. Today’s torture will not cause him pain, but he hates any close contact.
Touching, hugging, happy…everything makes him sick.
Xie Lanchi didn’t feed him the Rejuvenating Pill, didn’t he just want to keep him awake and feel the pain?
Footsteps came from outside the door.
He moved his eyelids and looked outside the door. Several figures appeared on the door. The one in the middle was tall and slender, wearing a crown. It must be Xie Lanchi.
It was the effect of the rejuvenating pill, and Xie Lanchi rushed over to watch him and the stepmother.
What about her?
Has it happened?
He listened to the sound behind the box, the woman seemed to move, walked from behind the box to him, looked down at him, and asked in a low voice, “The person standing outside is my stepson?”
He lifted his eyes and looked at her again, her cheeks turned red, and she seemed to be beginning to attack.
She really can’t remember anything? Not pretending?
She squatted down, and suddenly leaned close to his face, and a hot breath surged towards him.
He frowned subconsciously, trying to avoid it, did she have a seizure?
But she stopped in front of his face and asked him almost angrily, “You are going to die, I can help you kill my stepson before you die, do you want to?”
He looked at her in surprise, what was she talking nonsense? Can she kill Xie Lanchi? What is she thinking?
“Host, what are you, what are you planning?” 101 felt bad, and the host was in such a calm mood every time before he did something crazy.
He is so familiar…
Qiao Sha didn’t conceal 101 this time. She had already noticed that her body had become very strange, just like taking drugs. 101 said that she might have been caught by an aphrodisiac.
She guessed that her stepson figured out a way to torture her and wanted her to have a relationship with this dirty male Bodhisattva.
And her stepson appeared outside the room again at this moment.
She was even more sure, this was a pervert, not only had to use drugs to force her to have a relationship with a man, but also watched it on the spot.
It’s beautiful to think about.
She doesn’t hate sex, but she hates being persecuted.
Anyway, she didn’t want to stay in this world well, then it would be over.
She clicked on her system bar, and sure enough, as 101 said, her props had not been confiscated, all of them were still there.
It’s just that her gun is restricted and cannot be used in the ancient world.
But she still has the sword that she used in the fairy tale world before, which can be used, but she loses all the mana and becomes an ordinary sword.
She clicked on the saber that she had used to command Yin soldiers.
The sword appeared behind the box, in a place invisible to the man in front of him.
He was still looking at her in surprise.
Qiao Sha stretched out her hand to hold the familiar sword hilt, her body getting hotter and hotter, and said to him in a low voice, “My stepson keeps your life. I definitely don’t want you to die. If I kill you, he I will definitely rush in to see what happened, and I will kill him again for you to avenge…”
He was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, a sword light flashed, his neck suddenly cooled, and a little bit of blood and pain came up.
He watched his blood pouring out in a daze, and blood foam was also spit out from his open mouth.
What a fast sword, what a neat woman…
Qiao Sha slashed his neck and shook the blood from the sword.
The blood was thrown on the white paper on the door, like a bunch of red plums.
Reached out and grabbed the man’s body, dragged him out with difficulty, and threw him at the door.
The few people standing outside the door moved with fright, “Supervisor? There seems to be something wrong inside.”
The slender man in the middle was still standing on the spot, and his voice was clear and coldly instructing: “Open the door.”
The door opened in front of Qiao Sha’s eyes, and several people nearly stumbled on the corpse at the door, staring at the corpse in shock: “It’s the prince!”
A cold light has pierced over.
She didn’t even see the appearance of her stepson, and the sword in her hand stabbed out.
crack shot.
At this moment she read Yves sincerely in her heart.
The sword stabbed too quickly and accurately. No one expected that there was a sword in this room. They had already checked it and there was no sharp weapon in it.
Even Xie Lanchi, who was standing at the door, didn’t expect that she had a sword, so fast and ruthless, the sword pierced his throat and penetrated through the hole.
“Host you…” 101 dumbfounded, what is the host doing?
But a few seconds later, he and the host fell into the darkness at the same time——
—–
He suddenly understood what the host meant. Among the two men she killed, one must be the male lead. If the male lead dies, the world will collapse. They will be retransmitted back to the system space and the statistics will be cleared. After the mission fails, punishment will be imposed again, or return to the broken world and repair it.
But in any case, once the world collapses, they will be sent back to the system space first.
He admired the host without the slightest doubt, as long as they returned to the system space, the Lord Rongga would definitely be able to lift the task world for the host!
“Host, reduce your discomfort.” 101 immediately turned on the protection mode for her.
But it was only a brief period of darkness. Suddenly he and the host seemed to be stuck halfway, and were suddenly swept back by a force.
—-
Qiao Sha was sent into a body again, and the familiar nausea and pain reappeared. She heard the voice of 101: “Host…We seem to be pulled back into the world just now…”
“It seems that chaos and collapse have occurred in the system space, and it is temporarily unable to send all the taskers back to the system space.” 101 verified the situation and said hurriedly: “So temporarily, you are sent back to the world just now…”
Qiao Sha didn’t feel very angry. She had also tried this method of breaking the world, could she return to the system space.
She guessed that it would take a lot of time for Rongga to annex Aran and take over the entire main **** system.
It doesn’t matter if you can’t go back now, now she has clearly confirmed that as long as you kill the male lead, you can return to the system space.
What is there to be afraid of?
Just waiting, waiting for the new master **** to take over the world of Chuanshu, she just kills the hero and goes back.
101 is dumbfounded, so the host is planning to do that? How can she be sure that she can kill the male lead again and again?
This time it was caught off guard. Next time, once the male lead was prepared, how could a weak woman in the host kill him?
But he had a quick meal. If the host thinks, there is probably nothing that can’t be done. It’s okay to kill the master god, just a male protagonist…
Huh?
Qiao Sha felt her body sway, as if it was different from the previous scene?
“Yes, host.” 101 said immediately: “It seems that the time and place you got stuck this time are different. You are in the carriage now.”
In the carriage?
Is it before the little black house? Or after?
The previous words are okay, if afterwards, are the memories of her stepson and the male bodhisattva cleared? They won’t remember having their neck cut off by her, will they?
101 was not sure: “Host, now the main **** system is chaotic, and many situations are unsure.” He didn’t know, the main **** system still ignored the world.
Qiao Sha opened her eyes and saw the neat and beautiful carriage in which was sitting a little girl in pink dress.
She looked down at herself again. She wore silk and satin, a jade bracelet with a good head, and several gold and jade rings on her fingers.
What a nouveau riche lady’s dress.
But this environment is much more comfortable than the little black house. The little maid gently fanned her wind. On the small table next to her, there was a large porcelain basin filled with crushed ice, which contained fruits and bayberry soup.
Looks like this, before she got stuck in the little black house?
“Madam is awake?” Seeing her waking up, the little maid hurriedly stretched out her hand to lift the back pillow for her, and calmed her softly, “Madam, don’t be too sad. Although the old man Joe is gone, our young master Lanchi just closed the factory. Governor, it’s just being pampered, our Xie family can’t collapse.”
Um?
Qiao Sha carefully tasted this sentence. Old lady Qiao would not be her father or grandfather?
Master Lan Chi, who has just been appointed as the factory supervisor, isn’t it her stepson?
Factory Supervisor? Isn’t it the **** who has the most power in the East Factory?
“Madam takes a cold Yangmei soup to relieve fever.” The little maid handed her a bowl of iced Yangmei soup.
Qiao Sha took the yin and yang in her hand and said strangely: “Master Lanchi? Do you think we can count on him?”
The little maid looked at her and said innocently: “Although the lady is not Young Master Lanchi’s biological mother, Young Master Lanchi has always been very filial to you, why can’t I be blamed?”
Okay, she understands, presumably she was the father of her mother’s family before she got back into the little black house, or her grandfather had just fallen, and her stepson was so hot that she was newly appointed as the director of the Dongchang factory.
She remembered clearly that her stepson hated her and wanted to torture her to death.
Could it be that after her natal family fell, this stepson could unscrupulously hold her tightly to the small black room, feed her aphrodisiac, tortured, right?
What did she do to this stepson? Make him hate her so much? Couldn’t it be… she castrated him?
It makes no sense, why did the stepmother castrate her stepson.
“Host, you can run away now.” 101 said: “If it’s really like you guessed it, I’m afraid you will be caught in a small dark room soon. You will hide for a while and wait until the Lord God takes over.”
Qiao Sha took a sip of the bayberry soup in her hand and blinked her eyes. It was delicious.
It was sour and icy, it suppressed the nausea in her stomach.
She raised her hand and ordered some grapes in the crushed ice, “Taste that for me.”
She doesn’t like to eat grapes, she likes to eat the most primitive red grapes grown at home, which can be peeled.
I don’t know if this ancient grape is that kind of grape.
The little maid wiped her hands, neatly peeled a grape for her, held it in her mouth, and then covered her grape seeds with a veil.
The sour grape was bitten open in her mouth, and she squinted her eyes. It was that kind of grape.
101 actually wanted to laugh a little, the host really didn’t know what to be afraid of.