Sitting coldly on the seat, Zhan Yilin stared at Qian Jiali with her eyes fixed, and she kept staring, which only made her panic.
When she saw a trace of cold sweat on Qian Jiali's forehead, Zhan Yilin sneered, raised her head with some disdain, and looked at Qian Jiali arrogantly, "Miss Qian, I really admire you. After going through such a situation,
After what happened, you actually survived."
Qian Jiali glared at Zhan Yilin fiercely, as if she already knew what she was going to say. Her face became paler and paler, and her lips gradually lost color.
"Hahaha, Miss Qian, are you scared? Do you know what I'm going to say? Yes, today, we will talk about your shamelessness." Zhan Yilin sneered and shook her head, with strong contempt in her eyes.
.
And this kind of contempt is exactly what Qian Jiali hates and is most afraid of seeing.
When she first came out, Qian Jiali felt that there were people everywhere laughing at her, pointing behind her back, saying that she was a bitch who had been raped by thousands of people, and every pair of eyes that looked at her were looking at her.
into a look of ridicule, contempt, and contempt.
Everyone seemed to have malicious intentions and looked like they were laughing. After she turned around, they pointed at her and talked endlessly.
As a result, Qian Jiali became afraid, photophobic, and afraid to see people.
In the corner of the room where she was, the thick curtains were tightly closed, and a person just huddled in the dark corner. She only felt that the big hands that had touched her body seemed to be still attached to her skin, and those big hands were either fierce or cruel.
The obscene and ferocious expression became a fixed image in her memory.
She didn't eat or sleep. She just sat in her room like this every day, not knowing what to do.
She even didn't dare to close her eyes.
It seemed that as soon as she closed her eyes, she went back to the days when she was raped, and when she opened her eyes, she was filled with humans laughing and pointing at her.
Therefore, Qian Jiali closed herself off and immersed herself in pain and struggle, even though the ridicules and accusations were all made up by her imagination.
After several days of this, Qian Jiali's heart became ferocious, vicious, and deformed with every moment of suffering, and then she slowly dared to climb out of the room.
If Qian Jiali was just a willful, weird-tempered, and a little bit vicious girl in the past, then now, Qian Jiali is a ferocious girl, and her heart has turned black and purple.
venomous tongue.
Three days and three nights of self-torture caused her heart to fall into hell forever, undergoing endless cruelty.
Hatred is the only main theme in her life, and ruthlessness is the only law by which she acts.
Looking at Qian Jiali with a downcast face and no smile, her boss nodded with satisfaction.
How wonderful that he finally turned a normal person into a poisonous snake, a cruel and poisonous snake.
However, the man who nodded with satisfaction and praised Qian Jiali did not see the slightly raised corners of Qian Jiali's eyes, the hint of an elusive look towards this boss.
In the evening, people sitting at the boss's banquet congratulated Qian Jiali on her graduation. Qian Jiali smiled coquettishly and used her beautiful appearance to successfully make her boss's eyes widen.
Who doesn’t love beautiful women? Who doesn’t love beautiful women who take the initiative to throw themselves into their arms?
Who doesn’t love a beautiful woman who takes the initiative to throw herself into someone’s arms, is unspeakably coquettish, and takes all kinds of initiative?
What's more, Qian Jiali was always charming with a smile. In the past, she was more expressive than arrogant, which destroyed her beauty. Now, after being reborn, Qian Jiali has learned a charming smile like a poisonous snake.
The corners of her mouth raised a charming arc, the corners of her eyes flickered, and waves of unspeakable temperament flowed out.
Then, she sat directly in her boss's arms in full view of everyone, wearing a small skirt that covered her hips.
"Come, drink." The sweet voice, with a charming arc, can only penetrate the hearts of men. Coupled with such a charming smile, any man will get drunk.
The boss squinted his eyes and took a deep breath of Qian Jiali's scent, his eyes filled with a strong lust.
"Okay, drink." The hoarse voice was full of emotion. The boss's hand on his side quietly touched the corner of the skirt, and then gently slipped in.
Under the eyes of everyone, he opened his mouth slightly and drank all the wine in Qian Jiali's glass in one breath.
"I hate it." She felt the movements of the group. Although the hands of those big men in prison suddenly appeared in her heart, Qian Jiali tried hard to restrain herself and did not slap the hand away. Instead, she cooperated and showed a charming smile.
"You are so well-behaved." The boss's free arm exerted a little force, and the charming little woman fell into his arms.
But Qian Jiali didn't care at all about the wine glass that fell to the ground in her hand, and she didn't care that it was in full view of everyone. She directly reached out and hugged her boss's arm, and kissed him directly.
For a time, men and women were in love.
Seeing this, the others left one after another. For a while, only Qian Jiali and her boss were left.
"Baby, let's, let's go to the room." The man let go of Qian Xiang's cherry mouth, lifted Qian Jiali up with both arms, and walked directly to the room.
Qian Jiali, who was lying on her back, had a strange look in the corner of her eyes. She glanced at the man who was hurrying up the stairs, smiled slightly, touched her thigh with her slender fingers, and took out a handful from her left boot.
The shining blade.
Finally arriving at the room, the man left Qian Jiali still on the bed and hurriedly unbuttoned her shirt, then covered her body.
"Baby, I'll do it..." Before he could speak, the man's originally squinty expression suddenly stiffened, and this man finally woke up from his ecstasy.
He lowered his head subconsciously and saw a sharp blade thrust directly into his chest, leaving behind his own bright red blood.
"You...**...will not die well." The man tried his best to spit out these words, then tilted his head and died.
And for the first time, seeing a man die in front of her own eyes, Qian Jiali forgot to push the man's body away for a moment.
Time seemed to have stopped here. She covered her heart and couldn't believe it. It was so easy to kill someone.
But soon, bursts of pleasure surged in her heart, the pleasure of killing and venting.
It turns out that killing people is so comfortable.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Qian Jiali's lips.
However, in this room, it looks weird.
Of course, unknown to Qian Jiali, a man was watching this scene coldly. What was in front of him was a screen.
"This woman is quite useful." A gloomy voice said in the dark corner behind the man.
"You are very courageous and have potential." The man paused slightly and said seven words.
The gloomy voice behind him revealed a hint of sneer, "But I don't think her life is long and she will die early."
"If you die early, you die early. It's not bad if you can use it up before you die." The man said all this expressionlessly, as if he was discussing the quality of the weather.
"Haha, I know you are cruel." The gloomy voice behind him showed a satisfied smile.
The man smiled and said nothing.
The memories came to an abrupt end, and Qian Jiali lowered her head, trying hard not to let Zhan Yilin's demonic voice penetrate into her mind.
She finally killed her boss and replaced him, becoming the head of many people.
Now, when she was enjoying life, this woman wanted to use the things she hated most to attack her heart.
I really gnashed my teeth in hatred.
"You shameless woman, why did you have the nerve to appear in front of others when you were tricked by so many people? Do you want me to publicize your heroic past for you? You are really shameless, and you still dare to go there
Tell others? Now that you know what it is called, does it mean that you don't report it? Isn't the time yet?" Zhan Yilin kept talking in Qian Jiali's ears about the worst things about her, adding some of her own opinions by the way.
Listening to this, Qian Jiali felt like she was going to vomit blood.
Why, why do you want this woman to torture me? Oh my god, kill her, let her die, let her die!!
Qian Jiali roared in agony in her heart. The wall she had built up over the years was about to be broken through, and the most unbearable things were about to be confessed to the world.
"You, please stop talking, stop talking." Finally, Qian Jiali couldn't help it anymore, she roared angrily, staring at Zhan Yilin fiercely, wanting to eat her.
"Oh, you are still yelling at me. I'm afraid Miss Qian doesn't know. I found your parents some time ago. They are now ordinary people and worry about food and drink every day. By the way, I also told your father about you.
Damn it, your parents think you have brought shame on all eight generations of the Qian family, so they said you might as well die early to avoid insulting the Qian family." Zhan Yilin saw that she had been chanting this for half an hour before.
Unable to get any results, I couldn't help but try my best and decided to use my trump card.
In fact, the so-called trump card was basically made up by Zhan Yilin herself, and if you pay attention, you can hear the loopholes.
But Qian Jiali was already dizzy after being muttered by Zhan Yilin for half an hour, and she lost her ability to discern intelligently. Especially Zhan Yilin's words hit her Achilles' heel.
She was so scared before because she was afraid that her relatives would dislike her and others would look at her strangely.
Because she was too scared, she disguised herself with blood and viciousness, and then turned herself into a cruel person, killing countless people in three years.
But now, Zhan Yilin said that her parents already knew about it, and that she had smeared the Qian family.
Qian Jiali spurted a mouthful of blood from her chest and opened countless rose shops on the ground. She smiled blankly to the sky twice, thinking about the humiliation and insult she had suffered over the years, as well as countless strange things.
He pointed his eyes and whispered contemptuously, and then used his teeth slightly.