The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits-Chapter 166 - 170: The Underworld Boss’s Little Sweetheart (2)

Chapter 166: Chapter 170: The Underworld Boss’s Little Sweetheart (2)

"Damn, how can that woman run so fast? When I catch her, I’ll make her suffer."

"And how will you make her suffer, with your little brother?"

The hoodlums spewed filthy language, making Su Li want to blast them with a high-pressure water gun to wash their filthy mouths clean.

But that was just a thought; facing those who were obviously searching for her, Su Li hunched over, clutching something in her arms.

With her back to the group, she shuffled slowly in the opposite direction.

From behind, she really seemed like an old lady on her last legs.

Once she had completely thrown off her pursuers, Su Li collapsed in a corner of the subway passage, imitating the nearby homeless by surrounding herself with cardboard.

After doing all this, she let herself enter the Conscious Sea.

Having cooperated with Yuan Jingran in her previous life, though unintentionally, she had actually managed to generate a considerable amount of Merit and Faith Power.

After all, the emergence of a medicine beneficial to humanity had saved countless lives.

After absorbing all of this, even the current body seemed to feel much more comfortable.

It was then that Su Li noticed a woman in a white dress who had already been waiting there.

The style of the woman’s dress was exactly the same as the first one Su Li wore when she took over this body.

At this moment, Su Li truly saw the original face of the body she had taken over—the woman who appeared in her Conscious Sea.

A glamorous face, just shy of having "I’m a seductive bitch" written in shiny letters on it.

Although the dress the woman wore was conservative, not revealing anything that shouldn’t be exposed, it still exuded a seductive charm that made one feel she was not content to stay at home.

It was not an illusion; Su Li found that the beauty of the body she had crossed into was growing increasingly stunning. The beauty from the previous world was already alluring, but now, facing the original owner in her Conscious Sea, that appearance and figure could only be described as disastrously beautiful.

Yet, this disastrously beautiful appearance bore a worldly aura, like a Goddess who had fallen into the Mortal World.

In short, it was somewhat vulgar and lacked the aura of an Immortal, but it was undeniably beautiful in a worldly way.

What surprised Su Li was that the woman’s eyes, which slanted upwards and exuded an air of things left unspoken even without a smile, were unexpectedly pure and clear.

These were eyes that had not yet been tainted.

Even though she had undergone many trials and torments, she had not been corrupted by darkness.

"The experiences of people are quite miraculous. It’s a pity that my luck isn’t good. Out of sheer desperation, I became Boss Chong’s woman."

"But I believe I have nothing to be ashamed of. I sold myself for the money and protection I needed. It’s a fair trade. Those who haven’t been through what I have aren’t qualified to question or despise my choices. They sit on their high horses, looking down on my decisions, thinking that I’m willingly debased... But is what she’s doing any better than mine? It’s just that she’s cloaked in a layer of emotional hypocrisy, that’s all."

Listening to the other slowly narrate, Su Li suddenly thought of Miss Song, mentioned by the two outside the door earlier.

"I admit it was I who broke the contract. The client didn’t want the seed, but I still wanted to keep it. That way, I’d have something tethering me to this world, so I wouldn’t be like a rootless duckweed."

"Having fallen to such a state, I blame no one. This life has been too hard; in the next life, I just want to be a tree, devoid of sorrow and joy, watching the sunrise and sunset."

After saying these words in an indifferent tone, the woman’s entire figure dissipated into the night sky’s stars, which Su Li rapidly absorbed.

At the same time, Su Li obtained the original owner’s memories.

After reading it through, Su Li remembered the eccentric little granddaughter that her cheap son had gifted her in her past life.

During summer vacation, her favorite thing to watch was the melodramatic and misunderstanding-riddled tragic romance novels.

Going through the original owner’s memories, Su Li could summarize it in a few sentences.

That is, the tale of the underworld boss’s sweetheart, the boss’s pursuit of his wife.

The original owner was the villainess in the story, assisting in sending the male and female leads to their fated encounters.

The Miss Song that Su Li had heard about previously was also the female lead, the sweetheart.

The poor and scatterbrained Song Yu, in order to repay the gambling debts accumulated by her parents, took on part-time jobs everywhere.

But due to her absentminded nature, she was unable to hold down any of the jobs for long, always being dismissed by her supervisors.

Worried about how to pay for next semester’s college fees, and dealing with the loan sharks constantly trashing her home, Song Yu clenched her teeth and went to work as a hostess in a high-end KTV.

However, she encountered a fat, oily man who tried to take advantage of her, and in her anger, she hit him with a serving plate.

The aggrieved customer wouldn’t stand for it, trying forcefully to make this woman, who had entered a place of debauchery and yet pretended to be virtuous and fierce, submit to him.

In her frantic escape, the little white rabbit ran straight into the arms of the underworld boss Chongming.

The natural and unaffected demeanor of the little rabbit was a breath of fresh air to the boss who was accustomed to flamboyant and cheap women.

Then there was a series of chases, aggressive courtships, and gradually blossoming feelings.

Even though the ruthless Yama of the streets, the devil of Hell, was caught in the whirlpool of love, he remained indifferent and merciless to those insignificant people.

As a result, the body that once stood by Boss Chong’s side for ten years was cannon fodder.

Even because of Song Yu’s protests, Chongming wanted to dispose of those troublesome traces.

Especially the original owner, who had secretly become pregnant, causing Song Yu to cry and throw tantrums, naturally suffered a miserable fate.

Chongming’s methods were excessively brutal, though.

But thinking about it, what kind of good nature could a man mixed up in the underworld have, with hands stained with blood?

Su Li couldn’t help but wonder, as Song Yu spent her days with a wicked boss, watching so many people lose their homes and become displaced because of him, didn’t she have any nightmares?

Using the money tainted with other people’s blood, why could she still feel so at ease?

Wasn’t she so kind-hearted that she wouldn’t dare to hurt even an ant? Didn’t she know that her complaints, her anger, could bring about what to another woman?

The original owner hadn’t considered this, because she didn’t care.

For Su Li, leaving felt more like a kind of relief; it was only a slight pity for the unborn child that she didn’t get to meet.

Maybe it was Su Li who thought too much after all, since she was the one bearing the real pain.

Song Yu, in fact, should have been aware, but she held extreme contempt for people like the original owner who betrayed their own. She didn’t even treat the owner as human, arrogantly using her own moral standards to judge others.

Even in the Conscious Sea, Su Li could still feel the pain emanating from the decaying body, causing her spirit to tremor slightly.

Suddenly, a surge of resentment welled up in Su Li.