Return to the Day When My Pregnant Wife Jumped Off the Building-Chapter 412 Subjugation_1

Twenty-four years ago, on a late night, the 58-year-old Jiang Family Head, drunk, beastly, raped a kitchen maid.

The next day, sober, he gave the maid a sum of money and sent her back to her hometown.

A year later, someone sent a baby girl and through DNA testing, she was confirmed to be his daughter, so she was named Jiang Nanxi, and an old nanny took her to the mountains under the cover of night.

Apart from a few loyal servants who stayed close to the old man, no one knew about this.

That nanny had her own agenda, and from a young age, she indoctrinated Jiang Nanxi with the idea: she was the legitimate daughter of the Jiang Family Head, of noble blood, only because her mother was lowly, she didn’t have the right to grow up in the family.

Therefore, if she wanted her father’s love and to live a princess-like life, she must work hard and achieve something to make her father proud.

Only then could she walk into the Jiang family’s gate with her head held high and become the real Miss Jiang.

Time flies, and the current Jiang Nanxi no longer cared about a princess’s life, but the concept had taken root and grown strong in her heart.

Her status as an illegitimate daughter made her feel inferior, and unable to accept this, she became arrogant, which, under a warped personality, for the sake of recognition, to no longer be shamed, led her to join the even darker Red Lotus Society.

Although the name Bodhisattva sounded pleasant, from the origin of the words "ten residences," it was known that she actually specialized in dirty work.

With no playmates in childhood, no happiness in adolescence, day after day she only studied and practiced diligently, and by the time she was a youth, she joined a wicked organization and became a professional killer.

She had fallen in love with a man against all odds, and though unrequited, the man’s act of giving her away still deeply wounded her already dark and twisted heart.

Today, after her plot failed, she gained the status of a stray dog from being an illegitimate child, and even the darkness seemed unable to accommodate her, the intense despair naturally bred corruption, so she crawled into Xiao Ming’s bed.

At this moment, she was like a porcelain vase full of cracks, a slight vibration could shatter it.

Xiao Ming’s all-around suppression in intelligence, tactics, and strength, coupled with the humiliation after he tore her clothes, was like a hammer that smashed all her self-deceiving armor, exposing her most vulnerable essence.

No matter how strong her martial abilities were, she was still a poor creature without support, never having experienced love.

Tears formed two streaks on her face, gathering on her pointed chin before dropping one by one onto her snow-white chest, glistening clear and bright.

But she still remained standing, motionless, except for her flaring nostrils from crying, even her lips were pursed tightly, like a little dog being punished by standing by its owner.

Even knowing that this woman’s hands were stained with blood, she wasn’t deserving of pity, but Xiao Ming wasn’t a complete demon after all.

He removed a spider from Jiang Nanxi’s face and called out Shizuka with a raised voice.

Jiang Nanxi tensed up even more instantly, her complexion turned nearly transparent, and there was even a pleading look in her eyes.

Furukawa Shizuka opened the door, and upon seeing Jiang Nanxi’s state, her eyes narrowed into slits.

"Get her coat," Xiao commanded.

Furukawa Shizuka muttered something under her breath and after a moment, walked into the room carrying a trench coat, sourly saying, "Sir, next time you do this kind of thing, please lock the door, there are two kids outside!" fгeewebnovёl.com

She circled around Jiang Nanxi, touching here, poking there as if inspecting livestock, "Not smooth enough, muscles too firm, butt not perky enough, aside from being pale, all that’s left are a pair of long legs."

She bent down and squeezed hard, then shaking her head, "What a waste, not soft enough, despite the perfect leg shape. But if you wear thigh stockings for a photoshoot, you should be able to attract quite a few otaku."

Jiang Nanxi was only subdued by Xiao Ming and had not completely given up her dignity, unable to bear such naked humiliation, murderous intent surged, and she raised her hand to strike down on Furukawa Shizuka’s neck.

Suddenly, two sharp glances shot over, making her heart tremble, the murderous aura instantly dissipated, and she gritted her teeth and resigned to closing her eyes.

Xiao Ming let out a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice, "Xiangxiang, give her the clothes."

Sensing his displeasure, Furukawa Shizuka pouted and threw the trench coat into Jiang Nanxi’s arms, then left the bedroom, slamming the door behind her so hard it vibrated.

Jiang Nanxi immediately put on the trench coat, gripping the collar tightly with both hands as if doing otherwise might expose her.

"If I remember correctly, there’s a convenience store at the northwest corner of the hotel, go there and buy me a pack of cigarettes, and also a bag of brown sugar."

Jiang Nanxi’s eyes suddenly widened.

The hotel faced north to south, meaning going to the northwest corner would require going out the main entrance and walking down an entire street, at least four to five hundred meters.

She didn’t think Xiao Ming would allow her to return to her room to change clothes first.

Meaning, she’d have to walk almost a kilometer back and forth, virtually naked under just a trench coat.

Even though the trench coat’s hem reached her calves and nothing could be seen, the very thought that anyone could reach out and see her body provided a psychological stimulus and humiliation equivalent to streaking.

"Sir,"

"What?" Xiao Ming interrupted coldly, "You got your courage back after putting on some clothes?"