Kill the sadistic male protagonist and become the emperor

Ren Baozhi, along with Yundu and others, hid near the outer wall of the backyard of Jiang's mansion early in the morning.

When she noticed that most of the guards in the inner house had been transferred away, she knew that Li Qixi was about to arrive.

She looked at the time on the screen. It was already ten o'clock, which was the time she and Li Qixi had agreed on.

But Ren Baozhi was still patient. She waited outside for a while to make sure that no one would come to the backyard easily. Then she asked everyone to stuff two pieces of toilet paper in their nostrils and led Yundu and others to quietly climb into the inner courtyard.

Fortunately, the Jiang Mansion was large enough, and there were few guards at the moment. Other guards could only be seen from a distance, which greatly facilitated Ren Baozhi's actions.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of people outside the house, everyone quickly dispersed after entering the inner courtyard, acting silently and simultaneously in different places, and neatly spreading the pre-prepared sleeping pills in the air.

In a short while, these guards fell one after another.

Ren Baozhi gave Yaoxia a thumbs up: The medicine is effective!

Yao Xia hugged him and smiled shyly.

Everyone had the same goal and approached one of the huts silently.

Ren Baozhi knocked on the door twice, then three times.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door with the same rhythm, but it was mixed with the sound of dragging iron chains.

Ren Baozhi frowned. No wonder Jiang Jingfeng couldn't escape from this hut. These men would do anything to exploit women.

She and Jiangchun went up to the roof to remove the tiles. Qingqiu and Yundu were responsible for catching the tiles they threw down, while Chen Lanyue and Yaoxia were always vigilant to see if there were any outsiders approaching.

Time was running out, so she and Jiang Chun removed the tiles very quickly. In just a moment, a hole appeared on the roof that was large enough for one person to pass through.

Inside the house, sunlight poured down from the hole in the roof like a waterfall, slowly flowing into every corner of the house with warmth.

Jiang Jingfeng was dazzled. She hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

Her eyes felt a little stinging, which made her close them tightly, but she couldn't help but be greedy for this light. Even if it was just for a moment of closing her eyes, she felt it was a waste.

I opened my eyes again, and this time, along with the sunlight, there was also a light green figure, with clothes fluttering in the gold.

Her figure was particularly dazzling against the backdrop, and every strand of her hair emitted a soft glow.

Jiang Jingfeng couldn't take her eyes off him; the boy's eyebrows and eyes fell so clearly into her eyes.

My eyes were a little red, I don’t know if it was because of the pain or excitement.

As soon as Ren Baozhi entered the room, she smelled a damp, rotten, moldy and foul smell.

The inside was extremely dark, filled with books and papers, and looked very cramped and messy.

Upon closer inspection, I saw that the windows were all nailed shut with wooden boards. No wonder not a single light could come through the windows of this room even at night.

If I hadn't just opened a hole in the roof, it would have been pitch dark.

A skinny young man was leaning against a bookcase, sitting quietly on the floor. Since Ren Baozhi came in, she had not made a sound.

Her hair was messy, with even unknown insects crawling on it. Her face was as pale as paper, but her eyes were shining in the sunlight.

Those eyes stared at Ren Baozhi without blinking, as if they were afraid that if they blinked, the young man who fell from the sky in front of them would disappear.

Her limbs were tightly locked with iron chains, and her wrists and ankles were covered with bruises and wounds of varying sizes.

Because the wounds were not treated, some parts of them had become infected and festered.

Ren Baozhi took out the silent small electric saw she bought from the system and easily untied the chain. This was also the reason why she didn't let Jiangchun come down with her.

She stood in the light and stretched out her hand toward the boy.

Jiang Jingfeng stared at her movements in a daze without any reaction.

Is this reaching out to yourself?

Is that what she meant?

She is so dirty and smelly. Would anyone be willing to hold her hand?

She knew that the boy was here to take her out, but could she really hold her hand? Wouldn't she abandon her?

Like those servants, they looked at him like a dog.

But the young man in front of me just stood quietly in the light, his outstretched hand never retracted, and there was a faint warmth in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Jiang Jingfeng stretched out her hand tentatively, then retracted it a little. Seeing that the young man was still smiling at her, she mustered up the courage to stretch her hand forward a little.

Just when she was about to pull her hand back again, the boy gently held it.

The boy's palms were warm, like a pouring winter sun. She smiled and said, "Jiang Jingfeng, nice to meet you. I'm Ren Baozhi."

Although in the swapped volumes, Ren Baozhi introduced the name "Chen Baozhi", but at this moment, Ren Baozhi couldn't help wanting to tell her her real name, the name that had been buried for a long time and could not be seen in the light.

The young man on the ground could no longer hold back his tears. The clear tears fell on his face and became turbid due to the dirt.

For so many years, she was locked in this dark room and couldn't even remember the time.

No one communicated with her, and even she herself almost forgot her own name. She just mechanically wrote the three words "Jiang Tangtang" at the end of volume after volume of book.

She seemed alive, yet dead.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt her heart beating violently and all the blood in her body was flowing.

She is still alive.

A young man told her that her name was Jiang Jingfeng.

She carefully placed her other hand on Ren Baozhi's hand. Only in this way could she barely stand up.

As she stood up, she could feel that the young man in front of her was also secretly using his strength to pull her up.

She was finally able to stand up tremblingly, and she let go of one hand like a pregnant woman holding a branch, and held the boy's hand with one hand.

But she felt a little dizzy, and her body swayed back and forth twice and was about to fall down.

Fortunately, Ren Baozhi supported her shaky body in time.

She gently brushed away Ren Baozhi's hand, and she also wanted to stand up on her own.

She wanted to speak like Ren Baozhi, but her trembling lips opened several times but no sound came out.

This made her a little scared, afraid that the boy would think she was helping a useless person.

But she felt that the force holding her palm tightened slightly, as if to encourage her.

Jiang Jingfeng secretly observed Ren Baozhi's expression and saw that the boy was not as impatient as he had imagined, and his smile was even warmer.

She also encouraged herself in her heart, tried a few more times, and finally found her voice again.

But she spoke very slowly, with long pauses between each word, as if she was searching for the correct pronunciation.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Jiang Jingfeng."