The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits-Chapter 165 - 169: The Underworld Boss’s Little Sweetheart (1)
Chapter 165: Chapter 169: The Underworld Boss’s Little Sweetheart (1)
Su Li opened her eyes and realized her situation was dire.
Covered in blood, she lay on the cold surgical table.
Dried smears of blood were everywhere, and Su Li’s body trembled uncontrollably, a sign of excessive blood loss.
Aside from that, Su Li could feel the soaked blood-drenched dress covering her naked lower body, and with every movement, waves of intense tearing pain clear as day reached her cerebral cortex.
Without a doubt, this body had just endured something terrible.
This was Su Li’s first encounter with such a gruesome situation, so she tensely scanned her surroundings.
It was a small clinic, almost ready to be abandoned, with cotton wads scattered about, and rusty scalpels carelessly tossed on a table.
The air in the cramped room was damp and musty, mixed with an offensive odor.
In such conditions, Su Li knew that staying any longer would mean certain death.
Moreover, at that moment, she thought she heard a faint conversation outside the ajar door.
"Is it really okay to just leave someone there like that?"
"What’s the problem? The boss is all hung up on Miss Song right now. Su Li offended Miss Song, and the fact that the boss didn’t throw her into the Xijiang River to feed the fish is already mercy, considering her ten years of service."
"Besides, who doesn’t know that Miss Song is most troubled by the boss having had too many women before? Su Li, not knowing what’s good for her, dared to keep the boss’s seed secretly, and just her luck, Miss Song found out. Isn’t this outcome well-deserved..."
"That’s a real shame, Su Li’s beauty is well-known in the underworld. To throw away such a Beauty like that, at least he could have let us all have a taste."
"Then why don’t you go? She’s inside."
"Fuck, it’s not even clear whether she’s dead or alive in there, covered in blood... I’m not that twisted. I glanced at it, that blood clot, all the limbs were formed, even had a little ding-a-ling. How could the boss be so heartless..."
"Why don’t you ask the boss that?"
"I wouldn’t dare..."
Enduring the pain, Su Li listened quietly to the outside conversation while swiftly absorbing the stray Water Spiritual Power from the air with her spiritual power in combination with Daoist Scripture, trying to repair her battered body. From the conversation outside, Su Li pieced together a rough outline of information.
The mention of the blood clot outside caused a needle-like pain in her heart, probably due to lingering emotions of the body she now inhabited.
Looking up, indeed, not far from the surgical table, there was a blood clot in a stainless steel basin with an indistinct form.
Supporting herself, she moved slowly towards it, not afraid of the gore. She reached out and lifted the contents out of the stainless steel.
It was a fully-formed male infant, about five months old by her estimate.
Ripped alive from someone’s belly.
Originally, in a few more months, it would have grown larger, then seen all the beautiful things in the world, but now, before even being born, its chances were gone.
If Su Li hadn’t come, this body probably wouldn’t have survived.
Even now, as Su Li used Water Spiritual Power to continuously repair it, she could still feel the extent of the body’s decay, its Life Force rapidly draining away.
"It’s getting late. Go check if that woman inside is dead. If she isn’t, sell her to Yunhong. The Mom there has been drooling over Su Li’s beautiful face for a long time. She just didn’t dare to lay a hand on her out of respect for the boss..."
"Heh heh, alright, we might as well make use of the waste."
Su Li heard the approaching footsteps and couldn’t care about anything else. She quickly tore down the surgery table cloth, now stained deep brown with blood, and wrapped the clumps of blood from her hands, hanging them on her chest. Then, dragging her body, she began to escape outward.
Earlier, when she was surveying her surroundings, she had discovered that the house was situated in a secluded corner of the city. Outside was a small tarred road where the occasional sound of a passing vehicle could be heard. Next to a nailed-shut window, there was also a rusted iron door that led directly to the outside path.
While the people outside had yet to enter, Su Li strained to push the iron door open.
Her body was delicate and weak, and she had lost a lot of blood not too long ago. Her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and her trembling hands and feet would have already collapsed on the surgery table if it were not for Su Li’s spiritual power and the recently absorbed Water Spiritual Power supporting her. She couldn’t even think about pushing this neglected, old door.
The iron door creaked and then remained immobile.
Hearing the footsteps just meters away from the door, and the next second the person might push the door in, Su Li gathered all her spiritual power into her hands, and with one more push, the corroded door screeched open just enough for a person to slip through sideways.
Su Li, her body shedding iron rust, squeezed herself out with difficulty.
The two outside must have heard the noises from inside, as their footsteps hastened.
The door was kicked open, and a burly man with a tank top and tattooed arms stormed in.
He just happened to see the edge of Su Li’s clothing as she squeezed out of the iron door, took long strides in an attempt to grab her, but could only watch helplessly as Su Li disappeared onto the path outside.
The burly man tugged at the iron door a few times, moving it only slightly; his robust body couldn’t fit through the narrow gap.
He was surprised.
He remembered this abandoned door had been welded shut, so how could it have been opened, especially by a weak woman?
Although perplexed, the burly man hurriedly called the other person to pursue from another side.
"Quick, that woman got away."
Su Li hadn’t accessed the body’s memories yet and didn’t know where she was, so she just wandered aimlessly. But luckily, she found a road that led her to a main street.
Her appearance was quite frightening.
Not daring to run onto the busy street, which would make her too conspicuous, Su Li slipped into a nearby store selling clothes for middle-aged and elderly people. She grabbed a dust-colored coat and found a corner to change out of her blood-stained dress.
As for the bundle on her chest, she found a clean cloth to wrap around it a few times.
Su Li was fortunate; just as she had finished changing, she saw a gang of street thugs run past her.
