Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: Sixty-ninth bowl of soup (1)

Sixty-ninth bowl of soup (1)

"I'm here to take you."

Hearing this sentence, the black soul with strong unwillingness and struggle made a sharp rejection: "I won't go! I won't go!"

Qing Huan sighed, like facing a naughty child: "You have been staying here for too long. If you don't come with me, your soul will gradually dissipate. The soul you finally got, you are willing to let it go. Is it?"

The dark soul began to tremble slightly. It whimpered softly, like a child who coquettishly asked to buy something: "I won't go if I don't go... I won't go..."

Looking at the trembling mass in front of her, Qing Huan said, "...Then what do you think?"

"I want you to help me get out of my destiny..." The black troupe started to sob, and Qing Huan looked at its rogue appearance and felt inexplicably familiar. …

"You should know why you have been trapped in this void, right?" Qing Huan asked it. "For so long, you have found so many people to carry your destiny, but has anyone succeeded?"

The black group shivered: "No..." All of them were either successful or none of them were successful. In short, there was never anyone who could really come out, which made him feel anxious about it. And the more anxious you are, the more you can't get out, and the more you can't get out, the deeper your obsession.

Qing Huan looked at it and said, "I can grant your request."

"Then, then you have to promise me! No, don't use the power of any non-original world! What I want is to walk out of a unique life trajectory from the beginning! You are so powerful, you must be effortless, you are cheating !”

The black dumpling looked quite excited, "You said it interestingly, as if I was born so strong. You only saw my strength, but ignored the pain and despair I had before I was so strong, so also It's no wonder you've been here for so long and you can't get rid of it. A narrow-minded person will inevitably get into the horns. But forget it, since you're so determined, let's make a bet."

She looks gentle and gentle, but she speaks rudely. Among the people it selected before, no one has ever said it like this, but it is very unconvinced: "But, but now you are imposed by power. If you don't have mana, can you still be so confident?"

"Well, just as you said, since you want everything to start from scratch, not only will I not use power, but even my memory will be temporarily sealed. Which world you go to, and which person's destiny, you only need to be responsible for letting go I can go in."

Qing Huan's generosity surprised Hei Tuan, he thought he had to spend some more time, but he hesitated: "But... if you have a person's fate that has not come out, then you restore your memory, you , you won't take revenge, will you?"

Qing Huan wondered, what kind of image does he have in the heart of this black group? "I promise, no. But I also have a request. If I get out of these predetermined fates, you must leave this empty space and never hold back any longer."

The black group nodded without hesitation: "I promise!"

Of course it agreed. From the time it was still alive, until now, I don't know how many people have been selected, but no one has ever been able to come out of the twelve worlds. They either succumbed to fate in the end, or swallowed by fate. So long, so long, that it has forgotten what it was when it was alive.

Qing looked at it with a smile and lightly tapped her right eye under the corner of her right eye with her right finger, and there immediately appeared a fresh cinnabar mole, she told Heiduanzi: "This mole symbolizes my being sealed up. Memory, until I completely walk out of the twelve fates you gave me, otherwise there will never be a day of restart, I will be trapped in these twelve worlds forever, so you don't have to worry about me getting revenge on you because of my failure. ."

The black group was dumbfounded and couldn't believe what it had heard. It asked inexplicably, "Why, why are you being so nice to me?"

"I'm not being nice to you." Qing Huan felt that this black dumpling was too self-indulgent. When did she show that she was doing it for her? The reason why she came here is because the black dumplings arbitrarily grabbed people to its twelve worlds, which caused the butterfly effect, so that some worlds began to be unbalanced. And if the obsession of the black dumplings is not eliminated, someone will always be brought by it. It's not impossible to directly make the black ball disappear, but it has never done a bad thing, and those who fail will be sent back to the original world, but the memory will disappear for a period of time. To sum up, Qing Huan really didn't want to let the black dumplings disappear.

If possible, she wants it to get rid of its attachment and stop being attached to it. It even lost its memory, but still remembered to get out of these twelve predetermined fates, Qing Huan really didn't understand the reason.

As for the answer, you can wait until she leaves these twelve worlds to seek it out.

Before leaving, she poked the black dumpling with her hand a few times, and suddenly realized: "So you are soft and fluffy."

Black dumplings: "..." Hey, don't go too far!

Qing Huan smiled at it and said, "Let's start."

Hei Tuan snorted, Qing Huan closed his eyes, and the figure disappeared immediately.

＊＊＊＊＊＊＊First World＊＊＊＊＊＊＊

Wei Qinghuan, who was born in the upper class, is the only heir to the Wei family. Her parents have high hopes for her. She is also very ambitious. He inherited the family business at the age of seven and quickly started the family business. It can be said that he is a rising star in the business world.

Until one day, she met a teenager.

Seventeen years old, rebellious and handsome, to Wei Qinghuan, who has been well-behaved for twenty-seven years, she is simply her poison. He broke into her world with an extremely lively and domineering attitude, and gave this twenty-seven-year-old woman who was still innocent and never touched by a man's hand a joyful love. Wall bangs, strong kisses, hugs on rainy days, late-night love, jealousy of sex, paranoid possessiveness... These are things that Wei Qinghuan has never touched before.

So she fell into the mud, unable to extricate herself.

Until one day, she learned a secret.

This secret made her desperate and heartbroken, but she was trapped in love and still wanted to bring the boy back on the right track, but everything was going in the opposite direction, and everything she did was in vain. The young man seemed to be bewitched. She loved the young man who deceived her and betrayed her when everything was a lie, but she forgot that people didn't want her to be saved.

As a result, he ended up being gang-raped to death, and the Wei family declared bankruptcy.

This is fate, everything will follow the trajectory of fate, and Qinghuan, who has no mana and no memory, is completely an ordinary person. When she enters Wei Qinghuan's body and uses Wei Qinghuan's soul, she also He has completely become Wei Qinghuan, no longer the great **** Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge.

So she loves the boy deeply and hopes that he can come back to her.

It's just that the core has been changed. After all, she is not the Wei Qinghuan who used to be soft-spoken and even cowardly when facing her lover.

Even if she has no mana, even if she has no memory, she is still the great goddess Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge. Her strength and integrity, gentleness and majesty have never been established by external conditions.

During the meeting, Qing Huan's cell phone rang. The HR manager who was giving a briefing stopped subconsciously, and everyone's eyes were on Qing Huan's cell phone. According to past practice, when the phone rings, it means that the general manager's boyfriend is calling. They don't know what the person on the other end is like, but once a serious general manager answers the phone during a meeting, it means that the other party is very important.

Qing Huan looked down at her phone, and the caller ID was "Xiao Fei". She couldn't help feeling a little urgency and joy in her heart, but respecting the nature of her work made her turn off the phone and said to the HR manager, "Go ahead."

Everyone was stunned for a while, but no one hesitated to start immediately. During the period, Qinghuan didn't get distracted. She didn't take out her mobile phone to call back until the end of the meeting.

It rang about a dozen times before the other end was picked up. The boy's voice was low and magnetic, which seemed to be able to deceive people, "Sister, why didn't you answer my call just now?"

Qing Huan smiled unconsciously: "I was in a meeting just now."

"Meeting is more important than me." There was a bit of coquettishness in the boy's voice. He is the kind of boy who is very precocious and has always been rebellious and ruthless, so he is very popular with women, but he treats everyone It's not rude, and only acts like a spoiled child in front of Qing Huan. For Qing Huan, it means that he is special to young people. "Sister doesn't have me in her heart at all."

"How come." Qing Huan chuckled, "I'll call you back as soon as it's over."

"That won't work. I want to be the most important one in my sister's heart. I will always answer my phone first." The boy's seemingly coquettish voice was actually domineering and unquestionable.

If Wei Qinghuan in the past had agreed, he would have agreed long ago, but Qinghuan refused softly and firmly: "Dear, work is very important, and I have to take care of the work of thousands of employees, so I can't do that. Willful."

After she finished speaking, she saw the secretary beckoning to her not far away to indicate that she had something to do, so she said to the teenager on the phone: "Xiao Fei, I still have work, so I will hang up first, and I will talk about what I have to do after get off work."

She hangs up almost immediately and walks to the office, then quickly falls back into the hustle and bustle.

The boy on the other end of the phone clenched his phone tightly and gritted his teeth.