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Chapter 1 The Heir

The blue sky is cloudless, and the leaves are blowing in the wind. The scenery outside the window is so harmonious and natural. But none of this belongs to the man with gray temples standing in front of the window. Although there is no emotion on that vicissitudes of life, it is up to him.

The dark aura exuding from his body is as if frost is about to cover the earth and the world is about to perish...

"Zhe Rui..." With a sigh, the man closed his eyes tightly. He couldn't help recalling the sudden changes in the past few days in his mind, and his eyebrows became closer and closer...

"Haha..." A sudden crazy laughter came from the man's mouth, "I didn't expect that I, Xiao Zuoping, have gone through ups and downs for most of my life, and in the end I am only a lonely old man! Ridiculous! How ridiculous!"

"Sir, I found it." The door suddenly opened, and a man dressed like a butler walked into the room, interrupting Xiao Zuoping's wild laughter.

"Master, that girl was sent to an orphanage as soon as she was born because..."

"Huh..." Xiao Zuoping interrupted the housekeeper with half-squinted eyes, his eyes constantly wandering around the housekeeper's body, "I don't want to know about her affairs."

Under Xiao Zuoping's gaze, the housekeeper had no choice but to stop talking and stand quietly aside, his expression as calm as a sculpture, waiting for the buyer's evaluation.

The housekeeper's calmness made Xiao Zuoping feel unusually angry. The shadow of thick flames rose in his eyes. He pointed hard towards the door and shouted loudly: "Since everyone has been found, why don't you take them there?"

Finished with Yong Fan?!"

"Master, she is only fourteen years old!" After hearing Xiao Yongfan's words, the housekeeper had an unbearable look on his face.

"Fourteen? Calculating, she should be only this old..." He hesitated for a moment, but quickly returned to his original determination, "But no matter how old she is, as long as she is a 'woman', it's fine, isn't it?"

"But……"

"It's nothing! You have to think about how long Yong Fan can last like this?" His brows furrowed and his hands clenched into fists, "Besides, I'm old and can't wait any longer!

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"Master, actually you can also train young ladies..."

"Huh! Miss? You call her Miss? Is she worthy of a daughter born by a bitch? And is she worth my trouble to train? No woman is worthy of taking over my career!" Xiao Zuoping said fiercely, his tone full of disdain.

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"Master, after all, she is not an adult. Perhaps we can consider artificial insemination..."

"Artificial insemination? It's too cheap for her!" Xiao Zuoping narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Women are cheap things. I just want the daughter born by that bitch to suffer. Maybe, I will also teach her what shame is.

!”

"master……"

The housekeeper wanted to continue to persuade Xiao Zuoping to reconsider, but with his cold glance, from the emotionless look in his eyes, the housekeeper understood that the master's decision could no longer be changed, and any further talk would be in vain.

"Master, I understand." Saying this helplessly, the housekeeper turned and left the room where a girl's fate was decided...

"What I want is a successor..." When Xiao Zuoping was the only one left in the room again, he looked at the blue sky outside the window and murmured...

(╯﹏╰)(╯﹏╰)I am the helpless dividing line (╯﹏╰)(╯﹏╰)

"Uncle, where are you taking me?" The girl curiously looked at the beautiful furnishings in the corridor and asked the housekeeper beside her from time to time.

"Miss, we are going to meet someone." There was deep helplessness in his tone. The housekeeper looked at this girl who was only fourteen years old. She was so innocent, and her pretty little face was full of curiosity and joy. He really didn't want to

I can't bear to let her face what's coming!

The girl who was intoxicated with curiosity and joy did not notice the strangeness of the housekeeper. She raised her little face and looked at the housekeeper, thinking about the good luck she had received in recent days. It really seemed like magic. She had met "Daddy Long Legs"

! She is really happy! When this uncle came to the orphanage a few days ago, he had already given her a lot of gifts. No one has ever been so kind to her since she was a child! The most important thing is that the uncle was the first to say

Her paintings are beautiful! Ah! Today, he adopted her from the orphanage, and she finally no longer has to be bullied. Thinking of this, the girl held the housekeeper's sleeve with her hand and said to the housekeeper:

"Uncle, do you know? I am so happy! No one has ever been so kind to me, and others ignore me!"

"Why?" Looking at the girl's clear eyes, the housekeeper never thought that this beautiful girl would be lonely.

"Because I like painting. Whenever I finish a painting, I want to make the surrounding places look like what I painted. Several times when I finally got rid of the materials or materials sent to the orphanage,

When I found items suitable for decoration from the donated items and arranged some rooms in the orphanage to look like my paintings, the mother of the orphanage would angrily scold me for wasting things and making the place dirty.

People will laugh at me for being stupid and for being a troublemaker..." Talking about her daily experiences, the girl's voice became aggrieved, "I'm not a troublemaker! I just want to share with everyone what I think is beautiful..."

What a kind child! She should have had a bright future, and her life should be bright and beautiful!

"Alas..." The sigh was full of heartache and intolerance. The housekeeper patted the girl's head and sincerely comforted her, "Your paintings are beautiful and you are very talented. As long as you persist, you will definitely be able to turn your paintings into

Cheng Shi’s works are displayed for everyone to see, and I look forward to sharing the beauty with you!”

He remembered the day he went to the orphanage and saw her painting. It was an interior design drawing of a house. Although it was rough, he could see that the painting was full of warmth and gave people a comfortable feeling.

If it were built, it would be very comfortable to live in it.

But her talent made her ostracized and criticized by others? Her talent actually made her lonely?

It turns out that talent also depends on one’s background? Growing up in a poor place, talent that consumes resources turns out to be a burden?

This world has always been cruel!

"Uncle! Uncle!"

The girl's voice brought the lost housekeeper back to his thoughts. The housekeeper smiled and said to the girl: "Miss, no matter what happens, never give up on your dream!"

"dream?"

"Your paintings, your designs, you want to share your beautiful mood with others."

"Are these dreams? I think I understand." The girl lowered her eyes and thought for a while before nodding. By this time, they had reached the end of the corridor.

The gears of fate are about to turn...

"Miss, we're here." The butler's face became solemn, he opened the door at the end of the corridor and said to the girl, "Miss, come in."

"Uncle, won't you come in with me?" Looking at the housekeeper, a feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose in the girl's heart.

Shaking his head, the housekeeper said, "Miss, there will be others to accompany you inside."

With questions and uneasiness, the girl stepped into the door. When the door was about to close, she heard the housekeeper sigh, "You can't escape what is coming."

The moment the door closed, the girl turned around subconsciously and faintly saw a mist in the housekeeper's eyes...

o(﹏)oo(﹏)oI am the uneasy dividing line o(﹏)oo(﹏)o

The room was dark, the girl's heart was beating loudly, and her uneasy feeling became even stronger.

In the dark air, the girl took two steps forward...

"Ah...who is it..." A pair of hands stretched out from the darkness, grabbed the girl's hands, and tied her up from behind with a rope.

"What are you doing? Let me go..." The girl struggled desperately, trying to break free from the ropes that were entangled with her. However, how could a fourteen-year-old child get rid of those four or five pairs of big snake-like hands?

In this dark world, the girl could only fear and helplessly let the people next to her cover her eyes and mouth with cloth strips...

Then, those hands gradually reached down, and actually roughly pulled down the girl's lower body clothes...

"Ugh..." Tears of panic and humiliation overflowed from the girl's eyes...

She finally understood why the good uncle had mist in his eyes, because he knew what she was about to encounter after entering the room...

But, what do they want to do, why do they do this to her? Who will save her, who can save her... She is so scared, really scared...

Tears continued to flow from the girl's eyes, and the cloth strips above her eyes had begun to show large water stains. The girl's heart became more and more frightened, and her heart beat faster and faster, as fast as if she was about to jump out of the fear-driven place.

And the body that keeps shaking...

When all the clothes on the girl's lower body were taken off, she felt that she was being brought to a warm body. Once she touched that warmth, the girl's heart became even more panicked, and she began to struggle more fiercely.

, but how can those big snake-like hands tolerate the girl's wanton behavior? What's more, the girl's little strength is just as insignificant as a mosquito to the owner of those hands...

No matter how hard she struggled, the girl still couldn't get out of this predicament. She felt her legs being forcibly spread apart, and she was sitting astride the warm body. When the body temperature under her body got closer and closer, the warmth

As the burning heat gradually approached the softness between her legs, the girl's mind went blank, and despair covered her racing heart...

She finally understood what those people were going to do to her; she finally understood what she was about to experience; she finally found in despair that she could not be lucky in her life...

However, when the girl's body was close to the body beneath her, the owner of the body suddenly moved slightly. In an instant, his hardness was separated from her softness...

Like a lightning strike, the girl began to struggle wildly again, with blood oozing out from her wrists bound by ropes...

At that moment, she felt that the body beneath her was not voluntary. It turned out that they were all forced...

Then let's run away, run away together...

You can't give up, you can't give up! Otherwise, everything will be irreversible. Once you lose it, you can't look back...

Tears soaked into the cloth on the eyes, blood stained the rope on the hand...

"How can you be such a coward?" A cold voice sounded in the air. At the same time, a hand pressed on the girl's back and with brute force, pressed the girl against the strong and hot body...

"Ah..." A painful groan came from the girl's mouth wrapped in cloth. The girl suddenly stopped all struggles, like a puppet, letting the people around her pull her up and down her warm body.

Every move I make brings pain that feels like my body is being torn apart...

She really lost everything, just when she thought she could escape...

Everything was irreversible. When she was walking down the corridor, she thought her life had finally ushered in happiness. But the reality was so cruel...

It turned out that the moment the door closed, she had stepped into hell, and the look in her uncle's eyes had already told her her fate... Only she was still struggling stupidly and pointlessly!

Tears were like a flood of tears, constantly pouring out of the girl's eyes. The small strip of cloth was already so wet that it could not bear the tears of despair. Drop by drop, it fell on the body lying on the bed, on that warm body.

The beautiful flower of despair blooms on the hot body...
Chapter completed!
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