The reborn me is the shit stirrer of the apocalypse

"Don't worry, sister, I'm not interested in the child in your belly. It's not my husband's anyway."

Jin Cuihua sat down next to Liu Yuwei.

Li Guangfu couldn't hear what she said clearly. He only saw that Liu Yuwei's face was getting more and more ugly, and her originally rosy face turned pale.

"Cuihua, what are you talking to Yuwei about? Let me listen too."

"What do you men know about women's topics? Go ahead and don't disturb us sisters reminiscing about old times, right, Yuwei!"

"That's right, Brother Li, please go. My sister is whispering to me."

Liu Yuwei smiled back with a smile that was uglier than crying, and pushed Li Guangfu who was sitting on the sofa.

"Okay, then you guys chat, I'll go to Xiao Gao's place and call me if you need anything."

The man was very neurotic in some aspects. He thought that the "two sisters" were getting along well with each other, so he went downstairs to show off with his hands behind his back as if he was a leader inspecting the work.

"Tell me, whose child is in your belly."

As the door was closed with a "click", Jin Cuihua immediately changed her appearance, with a malicious look on her face.

"Sister Jin, the child in my belly is really Guangfu, otherwise I will die badly."

Liu Yuwei originally thought she knew that she was not pregnant, but she didn't expect that she didn't know the truth at all.

Knowing that Jin Cuihua just wanted to blow herself up, she suddenly became confident, and her pale face slowly returned to its original color.

"Haha, this trick of yours only works on men. You're still too young to lie to me."

Jin Cuihua didn't argue with her and turned back to the bedroom.

Just when Liu Yuwei thought she had won, she saw Jin Cuihua come out with a piece of paper.

Her intuition told her that it must not be a good thing. Just as she was about to flee the scene, she was stopped.

"What, are you scared?"

Jin Cuihua swung the paper over, and the edge of the paper was as sharp as a knife, passing over Liu Yuwei's cheek, leaving a blood mark, and blood beads bloomed instantly.

Seeing the content on the paper, Liu Yuwei wanted to die.

Department of Reproductive Medicine, First People's Hospital of City A:

Name: Li Guangfu

Age: 35

Sex: Male

Then came the dense inspection contents, until the last line clearly read the inspection results:

No sperm was seen under the low-power microscope. After centrifugation at 3000g for 15 minutes, no sperm was found under the microscope.

"Do you understand? What this means is that Li Guangfu has azoospermia. You said you were not pregnant, or you were cuckolding him."

Afraid that her cultural level was not high, Jin Cuihua thoughtfully explained the report.

"Impossible, please stop lying to me with this fake list. I have never slept with anyone else. I am pregnant with Guangfu's child."

Liu Yuwei was so angry that she tore up the report in her hand, and the pieces of paper flew all over the floor.

"Tear it up. I have a lot of backups. Ask him if it's fake. But do you dare?"

"Of course, everyone is trying to survive. It's not easy for you as a woman. Don't worry, as long as you behave well, I won't say anything."

Jin Cuihua grew up in a well-to-do family, never having to touch the spring water, and there were many servants at home.

The servant had just returned home for the Chinese New Year for two days when the end of the world came. It was really hard to have no one to serve her. Now there are people rushing to serve her, why not?

"Okay, don't cry so much. Go clean up the floor. I haven't slept all night. I want to go back and catch up on my beauty sleep."

Liu Yuwei dared to be angry but dared not speak out. She was in someone else's hands and had no choice but to obey.

I originally thought that my low eyebrows would bring me a relatively comfortable life, but I didn't expect that I would have to serve Jin Cuihua during the day, wash, cook, clean, and even kneel on the ground to wipe the floor with a rag.

I have to serve Li Guangfu at night. Fortunately, I am not really pregnant, otherwise the baby will be lost in minutes.

"Do you know how to work? You're so unlucky. Why did Li Guangfu fall in love with you?"

Liu Yuwei held a broom and looked at Jin Cuihua with resentment.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and she didn't need to bear it anymore. During the few days she lived here, she could always hear those talkative women gathering together to talk about the female devil. After listening for a few days, she realized that it was her best friend Su Mo's house. I originally wanted to wait until my life was better before visiting, but now it seems

Liu Yuwei was in deep trouble and mentally exhausted. With a glimmer of hope, she decided to seek refuge with her best friend of many years, hoping to find a stable harbor with her.

"Dong~dong dong dong~"

"Who?"

"It's me, Momo, Yuwei, can you open the door?"

Liu Yuwei was looking forward to the warm embrace and understanding eyes.

However, her expectations were ruthlessly shattered the moment she opened the door.

Su Mo's eyes were cold and distant, piercing her heart like a cold blade.

Liu Yuwei was stunned, unable to believe the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of her.

"Yuwei, why are you here?"

Su Mo's tone was a little distant, and her expression also seemed a little shy.

"Momo, since we are good friends, can you let me stay? I don't have much to eat, so I won't cause you any trouble."

Liu Yuwei's face was as thick as a city wall. She ignored the expression on Su Mo's face and eagerly reached for her hand.

"Won't it cause any trouble?"

Su Mo looked at Liu Yuwei with a flash of bitterness in her eyes. She couldn't help but fall into memories and return to that cruel moment in her previous life.

In the haze of the apocalypse, Liu Yuwei stood behind her, holding a sharp blade in her hand. At that moment, she felt a chill, but she chose to believe that Liu Yuwei was her closest friend.

"Su Mo, I'm sorry."

The moment Liu Yuwei apologized, the knife in her hand that was supposed to be used to kill zombies stabbed Su Mo's back mercilessly.

Su Mo instantly felt a sharp pain and her body was shaking, but she was stunned and couldn't believe that Liu Yuwei had betrayed her.

Liu Yuwei's eyes became cold in an instant, as if everything was just a task that had to be completed.

"why?"

Su Mo asked tremblingly, her voice full of pain and confusion. Her body began to lose strength and she fell to her knees, bleeding profusely.

Liu Yuwei looked at her fallen figure, her eyes blurred and unable to look into Su Mo's eyes. Her heart was full of contradictions, but she knew that this knife had changed everything.

"I'm sorry, Su Mo, but this is my only way out."

Liu Yuwei's voice became cold, and she turned and left, leaving Su Mo struggling alone in a pool of blood.

Su Mo used her last strength to raise her head. She saw Liu Yuwei's back walking away, and the pain in her heart was beyond words.

She realized that the person she once trusted the most and her closest friend had betrayed her in the darkness of this apocalyptic world.

This scene lingered in Su Mo's mind and became a scar deep in her soul that was difficult to heal.

Now, Liu Yuwei stood in front of her, her heart was once again shrouded in the shadow of the past, resentment and pain intertwined.

I started writing this novel at the beginning of the month, and I have written almost 100,000 words. The collection is very small, and the reading is also very poor. I discussed it with the editor, and she said that the results were not satisfactory, and I could consider cutting it out and starting the next one.

But I think I should have a beginning and an end. A friend who is also an online writer told me that this book has been cut, and there is a high probability that it will be cut again in the next book. He is right, I should stick to it, even if there are only a few readers who support it. So what about me, I will never let down the people who have been silently supporting me.

Thank you very much to the friends who voted for me and left me messages. Every comment you make gives me the greatest support. I will read and reply to each one (unless I am blind and don’t see it), even if it’s just you. I will also write the complete version seriously and tell the story to the end.

I would also like to express my special thanks to the online writer who discussed the plot with me. Without him, I might have given up long ago.

Finally, thank you all for your support, I love you so much.