After slacking off on the chaebol's son, she was caught and forced to kiss him and cry

After that day.

"Pei Miao" accepted her fate and became like a walking corpse, numb and indifferent. She no longer showed any resistance to Fu Bian's invasion.

This caused Fu Bian to be dissatisfied.

Because what he loved to watch most was "Pei Miao" scolding him as a beast and resisting fiercely.

The fact that she allowed herself to be bullied by others made Fu Bian seem less virtuous.

So, Fu Bian prepared candles, whips, role-playing...

Pei Miao's hollow eyes were filled with fear. She stepped back, trembling with fear: "Don't do this."

"Please……"

"No, I will really call the police!"

The man's tall body was like a huge fishing net, trapping her tightly in a cage. His eyes, filled with desire, were bloodshot, his fangs were bared, and he smiled arrogantly and meaninglessly.

"Miao Miao, Dad will call the police for you."

He took out his cell phone and punched in those three numbers.

He held her down forcefully as she trembled all over, his scrutinizing gaze meeting her desperate eyes.

He raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "You try it."

You try...

It's like this again.

"Pei Miao"'s lungs seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, unable to move up or down, and she clenched her teeth.

Staring at the black cell phone.

Finally, he reached out and grabbed it, pressing the dial button in a panic.

She did nothing wrong!

She wants to save herself!

She wants to leave this deep and dangerous place!

"If we call the police, what will happen to your mother..."

"Miaomiao..."

Mother……

"Pei Miao" was stunned for a moment, and tears fell in an instant.

The phone was connected at this time.

"Hello, we are the police officers from Nanjie Road. Is this you who called the police?"

Fu Bian was like a giant beast in the dark night. He pressed her into his arms and opened his mouth to bite the tender flesh on her neck.

His eyes were as sinister as a cobra in the grass, and his voice was filled with cold threats and temptations.

"Miao Miao, stop resisting."

"You can get away with it, but what about your mother?"

"She's going to hate you."

"Snapped……"

The cell phone fell from "Pei Miao"'s hand. She completely gave up struggling and walked to the bed and lay down like a tattered rag doll.

Even when Fu Bian insulted her, humiliated her, and tortured her in bed, she remained calm.

Staring blankly at the white ceiling, she thought: It hurts...

Three months later, "Pei Miao" was skinny and had only a slightly bulging belly.

Fu Bian had just bought a new bag for Su Peiyun, which was worth more than 300,000 yuan. He excitedly took photos holding the bag in the living room.

Seeing that Pei Miao didn't look angry at all, she rolled her eyes in disgust: "A Miao, are you picky about food again?"

"Look at you, you're as thin as a pole. I've told you not to follow other people's bad habits. Being so thin is unhealthy. If you get sick, you'll have to spend money to go to the hospital."

"Although your family is rich now, your father is not your biological father after all. He..."

Su Peiyun was responded by the sound of "Pei Miao" slamming the door.

Su Peiyun took a quick look, took out her phone and started to photoshop the picture. After hesitating for a moment, she cursed inwardly: This damn kid has such a bad temper, she is exactly like her gambling father!

After scolding her, she told the nanny to send lunch to "Pei Miao" at school.

It was late at night.

The door was pushed open. Pei Miao sat on the bed and looked at Fu Bian who strode in. She said, "I'm pregnant."

"Three months."

The pain that Fu Bian had hidden behind the gold wire frame suddenly split, and a flash of excitement seemed to pass through his mind. He hugged "Pei Miao", held her hand, and his voice was full of excitement.

"I want!"

"Give birth to him!"

"Miao Miao, I will divorce your mother immediately and marry you."

Pei Miao numbly raised her head and stared at Fu Bian: "Give my mother 10% of the company's shares."

Fu Bian frowned: "What is your request?"

"I said, give my mother 10% of the company's shares." She repeated, her attitude firm: "Otherwise I will abort him."

"And I will jump out of your company."

Fu Bian paused.

Having never seen "Pei Miao" so determined, he lowered his eyes and moved his upper and lower lips.

He is already forty-seven years old and has only one daughter, Fu Chunjiao. Everyone wants a son, and he is no exception.

After some inner consideration, he agreed: "Okay."

Pei Miao closed her eyes, lay down, and curled up in the quilt. She said, "I'm pregnant. I can't do it."

Fu Bian lifted the quilt, crawled in and hugged her, his rough big hands stroking her belly, his heart beating faster and faster.

Here is his child.

"I'm not such a beast."

Pei Miao didn't open her eyes.

In my heart, I sneered,

You are much worse than animals.

Fu Bian finalized the share transfer agreement the next day and asked Su Peiyun to sign it in front of "Pei Miao".

Su Peiyun was overwhelmed by this sudden happiness. She hugged the contract and kissed it fiercely, and was so excited that she wanted to jump a few times on the spot.

"Pei Miao" looked at him coldly, her long black eyelashes drooping. She touched her belly and turned her head to look at the butterflies flying outside the window.

"Ding-dong-"

The cell phone rang, "Pei Miao" opened the phone, and it was a message from Fu Bian: I have done as you said, take good care of the baby.

"Pei Miao" didn't reply, but lowered her head, releasing a low temperature all over her body. Suddenly, she looked up and grinned at Fu Bian.

Fu Bian was scared half to death.

Late at night, "Pei Miao" sat in front of the dressing mirror and put on makeup, making her eyebrows thicker and her lips her favorite pink apricot color.

She changed into the white dress that Su Peiyun bought for her for the first time, with her long black hair draped over her shoulders, looking pure and ethereal.

She put down the comb and stared quietly at her beautifully made-up self in the mirror.

He smiled after a long time.

She said to herself,

You are awesome.

Having persisted for so long,

Now that she has paid off all the debts owed to her mother, she no longer owes anyone anything.

"There is only one good mother in the world. A child with a mother is like a treasure. Throwing himself into his mother's arms, he can enjoy endless happiness..."

An ethereal voice sang a nursery rhyme gently, and "Pei Miao" had a smile on her face. She was wearing noble white high heels and walked up the stairs step by step to the rooftop.

Standing on the edge of the rooftop, sitting.

Looking into the distance, it is still brightly lit and luxurious.

"Pei Miao" thought, these people even use the most expensive street lamps, she must become the most expensive lamp in her next life, and be a treasure that others cherish and love.

A mocking arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, and a tear shed. Finally, she raised her head, clenched her whole body, and beat her stomach.

The tingling pain spread throughout her limbs, and she suddenly smiled and jumped down without hesitation.

"boom!"

In an instant, the woman's bones shattered and a pool of bright red blood quickly appeared on the back of her head. She cried in pain and looked at the dark sky that was about to rain, with the corners of her lips twitching.

He died without closing his eyes.

The white skirt was soaked with blood.

She is dead.

It's raining.

In a trance, a white light flashed in the distance, and Pei Miao came out of the rain, holding an ink-colored oil-paper umbrella, wearing a red long skirt, with jet-black hair, dazzling facial features, a white neck, and a moving figure.

She looked down at "Pei Miao" with a look of pity.

The tone was regretful: "How pitiful."

[Tragedy character, host, you are now taking over the identity of "Pei Miao". I have edited everyone's memories. Now, in everyone's memories, "Pei Miao" looks like you.]

"Pei Miao" looks only 50% or 60% similar to her. "Pei Miao" is pure and cute, non-aggressive, and has a silly and sweet look at first glance.

And she is even more charming and sexy, with charm in every move.

Pei Miao squatted down, closed her eyes that were still open, frowned slightly, and a hint of deep thought flashed across her face.

Then, the dark pupils became even darker, with a hint of perverted excitement.

"Since I'm using your identity."

"Then about this vengeance." Her voice suddenly dropped: "I'll help you avenge it."

------

Su Peiyun's steps were unsteady, his head was in a mess, and he returned to Fu's house like a walking corpse.

"Where have you been?" Fu Chunjiao glared at Su Peiyun dissatisfiedly: "Didn't I tell you to wash my clothes yourself?"

"Or do you not want to be my mother and wash me?!"

Su Peiyun looked at Fu Chunjiao, whose face was full of anger, stammered a little, and finally said nothing. She reached out and pushed her away and went upstairs.

Even though Fu Chunjiao was furious and cursing behind her back, she didn't react at all.

Su Peiyun came to "Pei Miao's" room, squatted helplessly in the corner with her head in her arms, tears flowing uncontrollably.

I don't know why, but my heart aches.

She was in so much pain that she could hardly breathe.

That girl is really not her daughter.

What about her daughter? Where did she go?

Where is her daughter.

"Tick-tock-"

The door was pushed open. Fu Bian had just returned home when he was dragged by Fu Chunjiao to write a report. He looked at Su Peiyun who was sitting on the ground crying with displeasure.

His eyebrows jumped suddenly and he said sternly: "What are you crazy about?"

"Jiaojiao said you ignored her? Su Peiyun, don't you want to be Mrs. Fu anymore?"

"Fu Bian!" Su Peiyun's heart was about to break with pain. She stood up with difficulty and confronted Fu Bian: "Where is my daughter?"

Fu Bian looked at her coldly: "I think you are crazy. Isn't she being kept by a wild man?"

"Shut up!" Su Peiyun couldn't bear it any longer. She clutched her chest in agony: "That's not my daughter!"

"Where is my daughter? Tell me, tell me!"

Su Peiyun loves money like her life, but when her gambling ex-husband beats her daughter, she is willing to risk her life.

You can also pick up trash to exchange for money to cook porridge for your daughter when you can't even afford to eat.

She loves money, she loves money like her life.

But her daughter is her life.

Su Peiyun threw the A4 paper of paternity test at Fu Bian's face: "Did you kill my daughter?"

"Nonsense!" Fu Bian's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the result of the paternity test. He felt a little scared and couldn't believe it.

Su Peiyun cried and laughed like a madman: "I'm talking nonsense? You touched her again and again, do you really think I'm blind?"

"Did you hide her?"

Fu Bian was given a headache by her noise, and the series of changes made his brain almost explode.

He cursed "bitch" under his breath and turned to leave the room.

Su Peiyun followed closely behind, pulling Fu Bian's arm and questioning him.

"Why don't you answer me? You hid her, right?"

"How could my daughter, a living person, disappear? This is Pei Miao, not my daughter. I want my daughter, the one I gave birth to..."

"what--"

Fu Bian was upset and listened to Su Peiyun's questioning one by one, as if a knife was cutting his heart.

After questioning again, Fu Bian slapped her, not paying attention to the strength, and actually pushed Su Peiyun down from the upstairs.

Su Peiyun rolled to the ground, and a pool of black and red blood immediately overflowed from under her body. She covered her stomach with her hands, her eyes wide open.

Groaning in pain: "Child..."

"My stomach hurts, help!"

Fu Chunjiao, who was playing games downstairs, witnessed everything and was dumbfounded.

Fu Bian finally reacted and quickly called the emergency number...

In an instant, the Fu family was in chaos.

Compared with the unrest in the Fu family, Pei Miao lived a much more comfortable life.

She has classes this afternoon.

Huo Xuan picked out a new pink dress for her to wear today early in the morning.

She didn't like it very much, and held up her little face in distress: "Brother, your whole body is pink."

Not good-looking,

She doesn't like pink.

Such a little girl,

"It looks good." Huo Xuan fixed his eyes on her as he braided her hair into a fluffy pigtail, and also prepared two super cute pink butterfly hairpins.

Pei Miao looked at herself in the mirror and felt more and more like a little figurine.

She pulled her hair: "Then you wear pink too."

Huo Xuan: "Wouldn't that mean we're wearing the same clothes?"

"It's not the same clothes." Pei Miao corrected him seriously: "It's a couple's style."

A smile flashed across Huo Xuan's narrow black eyes.

Three minutes later, it was finally done.

She is going out.

Huo Xuan then brought out a small pink bag studded with diamonds, which could not hold anything else but could be used to look cute.

"I send you."

Huo Xuan has become a little clingy recently. Pei Miao nodded. She just likes clingy people.

"No." But she shook her head and refused.

The wretched Uncle Fu Bian would probably come to her house soon, and she didn't want to be exposed to Huo Xuan for the time being.

Huo Xuan frowned.

In a rare move, she turned him down.

"You have someone outside?"

Pei Miao shook her head: "No."

She blinked her beautiful eyes, pushed him into the room, and said seriously, "You haven't recovered from your cold yet. It's windy today, and I'm afraid you'll get sick."

She kissed him on the cheek again in a flattering manner: "Brother, I'm going to class."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and ran away.

As she turned her head, her pretty and sweet face instantly turned cold as ice. She sat in the car, closed her eyes and pondered what to do next.

About twenty minutes later, they arrived at A University. Pei Miao did not get off the bus. She noticed Fu Bian standing at the school gate.

She looked at the pink all over her body and the corners of her mouth twitched again.

How can she hit someone like this?

Made.

Taking a deep breath, Pei Miao got out of the car. As soon as the car behind her left, Fu Bian came over.

His eyes were bloodshot, his beard had been stubbled for a few days, and he looked as sloppy as a homeless person.

Fu Bian said: "Pei Miao, I want to talk to you."

Pei Miao nodded and took Fu Bian to a secluded corner: "What are you talking about?"

"Where did she go?" Fu Bian asked in a low voice.

Pei Miao: "Dead."

"Pei Miao! Who are you?"

"Did you kill her? I'm warning you for the last time, hand her over to me, otherwise, I will call the police!" Veins bulged on Fu Bian's forehead. The unexpected events of the past few days had driven him crazy. Su Peiyun lost the baby in her belly and became mentally ill. She kept making a fuss in the hospital, demanding her daughter back.

"Call the police?" Pei Miao frowned slightly, as if in disbelief, as if she had heard some utterly ridiculous joke. Her tone was both playful and provocative: "Go ahead."

Fu Bian stared at her intently, as if he wanted to tear her skin and bones out.

Pei Miao sneered and slapped him in the face, arrogant and brutal.

"So what if I'm not the real Pei Miao?"

"Do you dare to expose me?"