It turns out her name is Ruan Su... the name is really nice.
Ji Youyou thought quietly in his heart, she looks young, but why is she so powerful?
Her heart couldn't help but tremble a little.
A pair of big eyes secretly glanced at Ruan Su from time to time.
But after Bo Xingzhi heard Ruan Su introducing him, his brain was confused for a moment.
He originally thought she would say...this is Bo Xingzhi, or this is my boyfriend...
He didn't expect that she would directly introduce him as her husband.
husband……
There was a buzzing sound in his head, and the word "husband" kept replaying in his head.
The playback made him couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, a smile appeared in his dark eyes, and he looked at the passing scenery outside the window in a great mood.
The car quickly parked in the hotel's underground garage.
Ruan Sulu had been looking down at his mobile phone, his long white fingers tapping on the screen from time to time.
It seems to be replying to WeChat.
After the car came to a slow stop, she put away her phone and looked at the mother and daughter beside her, "Get out of the car. There is food in the hotel. I'll order one for you."
With that said, she opened the car door and got out of the car first.
Bo Xingzhi and Song Yan also got off the car together and took the mother and daughter into the hotel elevator.
Song Yan was very discerning and quickly opened a new guest room.
On the floor where they lived, there was only one room separated from the room where Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi were.
Ruan Su took them into the room and said, "You guys will stay here for now, don't think too much."
"Thank you." Ji Youyou looked at her gratefully, "I...I really appreciate you."
"It's nothing, it's just a little effort." Ruan Su's eyes were dull, "I'll help you look at your feet first."
Ji Youyou hesitated for a moment, walked to the sofa and sat down, then lifted up his pants. His ankles were swollen as high as a steamed bun.
Ruan Su squatted in front of her, lifted her feet, pressed them, and squeezed them, which immediately caused her to cry out in pain.
"Hiss——"
"No bones were injured, just a sprain. It will be fine after a few days of rest."
She put down Ji Youyou's feet and looked at the little girl with big eyes, "What's your name?"
"My name is Wu Ranran."
The little girl said in a sweet voice.
"It's a nice name." Ruan Su smiled, reached out and patted her head.
As a result... the touch under her palm made her startled. The top of the little girl's head bulged high, which made her unable to help but feel a little confused.
"Don't move, let Auntie look at your head." The little girl sat there obediently and motionless. Ruan Su gently opened her hair and saw an ugly scar as big as a fist...
The shocking thing is hidden underneath by the thick hair.
Her face was startled, and a trace of astonishment flashed quickly in her eyes, "Why is it on her head?"
The scar looks like a burn or burn at first glance.
Especially the scar seems to be...a "Wu" character?
It seems like it was permed?
This is……
man-made?
Who could be so heartless? To hurt such an innocent and lovely little girl?
"It is a custom in our country that after all girls are born, their family names will be branded on their heads. Some girls will die of illness if they cannot bear the pain."
Ji Youyou hugged Wu Ranran distressedly, "Not only my daughter, but me too."
It's so abominable. What kind of bad habit is this?
Why are there people in this world who take pride in hurting women?
Waves of anger surged crazily in Ruan Su's chest.
She took a deep breath, lowered her eyes and looked at the innocent Wu Ranran lovingly, "Ranran, does your head still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore..." Wu Ranran shook his head.
At this moment, room service has been delivered.
Song Yan specially ordered the most exquisite and expensive set meal.
A combination of meat and vegetables, full of color and flavor.
As soon as I opened it, a burst of aroma hit my nose.
Ji Youyou took the child and sat in front of the table, and looked at Ruan Su cautiously, as if he couldn't believe that he would really meet such a kind person.
"Eat quickly. The children are starving."
Ruan Su sat on the sofa, and Bo Xingzhi also sat beside her.
The man put away the shock in his eyes and held her hand, "Don't feel too bad. Society is developing, and people's thoughts here cannot be changed overnight."
"But... I want to change!" Ruan Su curled his lips, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "I want to completely overthrow the darkness and shine the light in."
"Wife..." Bo Xingzhi couldn't help but call her in a low voice, "Whatever you want to do, I will always be by your side."
"Their society has a deep-rooted idea of male superiority and female inferiority. This is a stinking idea that has been passed down for thousands of years. How can it be changed in a short while?"
Song Yan said a little worriedly, naturally he could see Ruan Su's ambition.
She wants to change the status of women in this society. Such a thing...she really dares to think about it.
How can it be possible to change in a short while?
Ruan Su curled her lips, "How can we know the result if we don't give it a try?"
"You..." At this moment, Ji Youyou's timid voice sounded.
The three of them looked at her at the same time, and a trace of hesitation flashed in her big black and white eyes, "I...can I ask you to take me back to my father's house?"
Ruan Su was about to answer when suddenly there was a loud banging on the door, and the sound was very rough.
She frowned and looked over, and saw that Song Yan had already arrived at the door, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is outside? That's too rude."
"Polite? Hand over Ji Youyou to me!" A man cursed angrily, "How dare a bitch run away? She is really rebelling! Let's see how I deal with her today!"
When Ji Youyou heard the familiar nightmare-like voice, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but hugged his daughter Wu Ranran tightly in his arms, "It's him! It's him!"
She looked horrified and screamed.
Ruan Su raised her eyebrows. It seemed that she already knew who the man outside the door was without having to guess.
She sneered and motioned for Song Yan to open the door, just as Song Yan raised his hand.
The door to the room was kicked open with a bang from outside.
A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks broke in with several men in black.
Everyone had a fierce look on their face, and Ji Youyou's eyes were fierce, as if she was a piece of fat on the chopping board and could only be manipulated by them.
The leading man strode towards Ji Youyou and was about to grab her hair. Ji Youyou was so frightened that she held her head in her hands and shrank into the corner of the sofa.
At this moment, a wailing sound suddenly sounded.
Then there was a loud bang, the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.
The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was hit so hard that he howled in pain.
Ji Youyou quietly put down the hands that were holding his head, and then realized that... Ruan Su's long legs were slowly retracting, so that cool and domineering... hard kick just now, was it Ruan Su's kick?
She is so handsome!
How can she be so handsome?
She didn't know where the courage came from. She stood up from the sofa and kicked the man who was still lying on the ground several times. While kicking, she cursed, "Wu Yongxiong, you bastard, you trash."
, you must be beaten to death!"
Wu Yongxiong was so angry that he grabbed her feet and pushed her to the ground, "Bitch, how dare you hit me! Who gave me the courage?"
Ji Youyou was pushed hard by him, and her head hit the ground with a bang. She turned pale in pain and covered her head. .
"What kind of man is a woman who is a man but domestically abuses him?"
A big palm suddenly stretched out, grabbed Wu Yongxiong's collar, lifted him up, and threw him hard, like a sandbag, he was thrown two meters away.
Falling again.
"Bitch, you actually cuckolded me!" Wu Yongxiong glared at Song Yan fiercely and scolded Ji Youyou.
Song Yan pouted and wiped his hands, as if he thought Wu Yongxiong was dirty. "Don't insult me with your stinking mouth that just ate from the toilet."
"Branding the word Wu on your daughter's head, will your family inherit the throne?" Ruan Su stared at him coldly, as if staring at a dead person. "Since you like to brand the word Wu on people's heads so much, why not...
We will also brand one for you today."
Wu Yongxiong's face turned green when he heard this, "What did you say? Do you know who I am? I am the young master of the Wu family! My father is Wu Qing, the Minister of Finance!"
"So what?" Ruan Su curled her lips, and the corners of her lips were cold, "Don't say it's Wu Qing, it's Wang Qing and Li Qing, it doesn't matter."
"You... you can't possibly do it." Wu Yongxiong got up from the ground and said to his men, "beat them and take them all down for me!"
Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.
A minute later, Wu Yongxiong stared at his men lying on the ground in shock, his mind going blank.
What is the structure of this woman? How can one fight ten of them?
In just one minute, she knocked everyone to the ground.
Ruan Su raised his eyebrows and looked at him coldly, "What? Is there anyone else?"
Ji Youyou was also shocked by the domineering Ruan Su. How can a woman be so handsome?
So explosive?
Then she heard the woman's cold voice, "Do you see clearly?"
Ji Youyou stared at her blankly, his voice seemed to be filled with mist and uncertainty, "Look...see clearly."
"I'll beat him like this next time, you know?" Ruan Su's lips were raised and her face was as beautiful as a flower, "Ji Youyou, listen up, girls can be self-reliant and can be better than all men!"
These pieces of rubbish could have made Song Yan take action, but she wanted to let Ji Youyou truly feel the power that women can have.
Otherwise, she will always feel that she is the weak one, and she will never get out of the haze and the harm caused by this patriarchal society.
The daughter-in-law of the Finance Minister is also named Ji.
Ruan Su had already guessed Ji Youyou's natal family... In this small country in the Middle East, Ji is the national surname.
So...even the daughter of the president can be subjected to this kind of abuse at her husband's house, let alone the daughters of other ordinary people's families.