Love complex as a demon, ask that I am doing part-time job

On the roof of the hotel, in the cinnabar array, Qin Qing sat cross-legged, with a face like a Bodhisattva, full of compassion, but in front of him was a mahogany sword with a faint thunder light.

She has never been a merciful person. Fighting killing with war and fighting violence with violence are her iron-blooded skills.

The breeze blew against her face, carrying a fishy smell, and Qin Qing opened her eyes slightly.

Xu Qingqing stood opposite, her figure extremely thin, almost as skinny as she appeared on the rooftop.

"I had expected a back-up plan, but I didn't expect you to be back..."

Xu Qingqing, who was still wearing a white dress, had no color on her face. She was a woman who always liked to pretend to be weak. She didn't know what happened recently. It seemed that she had been forced into a desperate situation by Leng Fa and Na Wa.

Qin Qing looked at her bloodshot eyes, and a chuckle escaped from the corner of her mouth. There was no ridicule, only disappointment.

"Xu Qingqing, you disappoint me so much. You want and want, but you often can't hold on to anything. I've given you countless opportunities, but you still don't cherish them. Step by step, you force yourself to go to a dead end. With such precious money, Despite your destiny, you still fall into the abyss."

As Xu Qingqing approached step by step, behind her was a bunch of skulls, making a disgusting rustling sound every time she crawled.

The blood-red bead glowed strangely on Xu Qingqing's chest. She stared at Qin Qing with a sinister face and sneered: "Disappointed? Who do you think you are? Why are you disappointed in me?"

Until now, Xu Qingqing had not seen the layout, and Qin Qing sighed silently.

The pampered life she had lived since she was a child really shattered Xu Qingqing's pride. She was flattered and praised by everyone, as if this was the way she was born.

This kind of flattery also caused Xu Qingqing to never know what she should really pursue. Although the Xu family gave her an excellent living and learning environment, she was too stupid to use her brain.

Qin Qing raised her hand, and a drop of blood flew out from her fingertips and flew around Xu Qingqing.

As if she sensed her master's call, the fate that had been dormant in her body for countless years began to roar ferociously, causing Xu Qingqing to sweat profusely. She squatted down in extreme pain, glaring at the monsters made of skulls.

"What's going on? Why is my destiny starting to scream again, as if it is trying to break away from me!"

That drop of blood...

From that drop of essence and blood, the ancestors of the She family felt a familiar smell and roared in disbelief.

"When the ancestor took action himself, the destiny was completely integrated. It was only right that the original owner died. Why is there still power left?"

"Something's wrong, something's wrong, there's something wrong with this drop of blood!"

"After the ancient catastrophe, the gods fell, and the most powerful beings in the world are just those ancient monsters. Why aren't you dead yet?"

Looking at the group of excited skulls that could only dance, Qin Qing rubbed the little black on her wrist.

"It's just fate. Since you like it, what if I give it to you? If you want me to die, let alone your ancestor, the whole She family is not worthy!"

He hooked his fingers, and the drop of essence and blood flew back to Qin Qing again, blending into his body from the center of his eyebrows. At this time, she put on a lazy posture, looked at Xu Qingqing, and continued: "Don't you understand yet?"

The moment the essence and blood disappeared, the fate in the body stabilized again. Xu Qingqing raised her head in weakness and looked at that beautiful face. She had many doubts before, as if she was being pushed forward by the black hand of fate, towards a dead end. Only now did I realize that Qin Qing was behind it.

With deep resentment in her eyes, Qin Qing shook her head helplessly, thinking that this child was useless.

"What right do you have to resent me? That was originally my destiny. I was born in the poorest mountainous area. Fortunately, my parents fell in love and got married freely. When they gave birth to a daughter, they still felt a little regretful, but my father He doesn’t want to be trapped in this kind of life all his life. He loves his wife and children and wants to go out and see the outside world and make some money..."

According to the original fate, after leaving the mountainous area, my parents worked all the way, saved money along the way, and finally started a business and made a lot of money.

Of course, for the rich, this money is nothing more than a few high-end dresses and a few bottles of treasured red wine.

But for the couple who walked out of the mountains, the money was an amount they had never dared to imagine.

Feeling the changes in social reform, the couple was busy making money again, and their thoughts gradually changed. They no longer forced themselves to have a son, but instead educated their daughter extremely well.

Because giving birth to this child made the man change his mind, work hard, and have a better life bit by bit. He often praised his daughter as a lucky star and did not want any more sons.

However, in the year of his birth, the Xu family valued Mu Qingqing's fate and took the initiative to buy it at a high price. They also used all kinds of sweet words to induce women. Without a son, who can inherit the family's incense, it is better to use the money to have a few more children. indivual.

The suddenly rich man was targeted by his idle fellow villagers, who took him to drink and gamble. He became increasingly decadent and no longer had the courage to leave the mountainous area.

"My destiny has changed because of you. What right do you have to be jealous of my current success? Do you know that in order to go to school, I have to walk dozens of miles back and forth every day to study. The village says that girls are a mean life. They were also sold for money, and I was afraid of being sold. I washed clothes by the river in the bitter winter, and my hands were covered with chapped wounds, so red and swollen that I couldn’t even hold a pen..."

How bitter is life?

Mu Qingqing once watched helplessly as her mother gave birth to her younger sister, who was beaten severely by her father. The wounds were still bleeding, but her younger sister had already been drowned in the basin.

She rubbed her sister's body with her red and swollen hands. She wanted to cry but didn't dare to make a sound. If her father heard it, he would say that she was a loser and that she lost money when she went out today. It must be because of her bad luck.

Dig the small pit with your hands and try to dig deeper. If it is not deep enough, hungry wild dogs will smell it, and the little sister will become food.

How bitter is life?

There is never enough food. In order to study, she has to get up early, finish housework first, feed the chickens and ducks, prepare meals for her parents, and then carry a small cloth bag and go to school.

At that time, her parents would agree to go to school just because education was compulsory and the country provided charity lunches. She could save some money by not eating at home.

Every day when eating, she would carefully hide eggs and milk. These rare things were brought home to honor her parents. She would try to eat more white rice to stay full, because the family would not leave any more food for her. I can only drink some cold water at home.

Poverty and hunger were all her childhood memories, as well as all kinds of abuse and beatings, and endless housework. She didn't even have a bed and could only sleep under the wall to avoid the wind.

Mu Qingqing was valued by the village chief's son, but she was tired of the look that treated all girls like objects.

If she wants to escape, she must study first. Without knowledge, she has no means to survive outside. (End of chapter)