V1.Chapter 1

Si Huang woke up from her sleep, her fingers holding the quilt turned white, and the veins on her forehead protruded slightly.

The hazy light from the curtains let Si Huang know that it should be early morning, a pair of dark eyes were covered by sweaty black hair, and there was a hoarse panting sound from his throat, like the struggle of a trapped animal.

"Ha...hehehehe." Suddenly, the hoarse panting turned into laughter, which sounded pleasant at first, but with Sihuang now covering her eyes with one hand and holding her neck high, it seemed weird.

At the end, the throat hurt from laughing, and the laughter was more like sobbing, despair and madness.

Until he couldn't laugh, only the slight sound of breathing remained, and the hands covering his eyes lifted his sweaty black hair upwards, revealing his smooth and full forehead, as well as his hidden eyes.

If anyone was here, they would be surprised that not only did the eyes not have the slightest tear, but they were calm and terrifying, too calm and dark to reveal a trace of magic.

[How long are you going to escape? 】

The sudden voice in her mind didn't change Sihuang's face in the slightest. She silently moved the corner of her mouth, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

There is a full-length mirror in the bathroom, and Si Huang stands in front of the mirror, looking at the person reflected on the opposite side.

The boy was about sixteen or seventeen years old, his limbs were slender and slender, his lines were smooth and graceful, and his skin was as white as jade porcelain under the light of the bathroom and the reflection of the tiles. The most beautiful thing is her face. The long eyebrows under the full forehead are almost hair on the temples. The eyebrows are naturally shaped without trimming. The eyes under the eyebrows are half-squinted. Wu Que, at this time the pupils inside were staring at the other party with thick and dull eyes, the ruthless expression made this immature face look cold and colorful.

This is a face kissed by God, beautiful regardless of gender, male and female.

However, if you don't look at her body, her short messy hair will naturally make people think of her as a boy.

In fact, her current identity, even her ID card, is male.

Si Huang stared at herself in the mirror unfathomably for a while, then suddenly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again after two seconds, the darkness in her eyes was like a clear blue sky after rain, her brows were unfolded, and blooming was not counted. big smile.

Pure, innocent, like an angel!

It's just that the angel came quickly and disappeared quickly, the arc of the corner of his mouth changed slightly, full of mockery of disgust.

Si Huang turned around and saw the criss-cross whip marks on her back in the mirror.

For the past three days, she has been staying in her room. Apart from eating, she is lying on the bed to recuperate. She also recalls the scenes of her previous life, and sums it up in one sentence—her life at the age of twenty-eight has always been for others. As for living, being exploited to its full value, there is no burial place until death, the corpse is thrown out, the body is humiliated, then eaten by wild beasts, and finally covered with insects and ants, becoming the nourishment of nature.

For three nights, she had the same dream. In the dream, she experienced the long despair and pain of death again and again.

[You still have ten days to live. 】The voice of hating iron but not steel sounded in my mind again.

This time Sihuang responded, "I know." Turning to turn on the shower, his voice was muffled by the sound of water, "This time, I will cherish my life more than anyone else."

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Si Huang, who was reborn, is only sixteen years old this year, but her height is already 1.72 meters, which is considered above average even among boys of the same age.

She opened the closet and chose a gray-blue T-shirt from a pile of dark-colored clothes inside. She wore a black sweater and wore a pair of black casual jeans of the same style underneath. She looked at herself in the mirror, her forehead was slightly longer His black hair covered half of his face, making him look gloomy.

Si Huang recalled that before the age of eighteen, she had such an introverted and gloomy image, and she was Si Hua's shadow. In order to highlight Si Hua's brilliance, she must not steal his limelight. It wasn't until she was eighteen years old that her value was discovered and she was allowed to appear in front of others, but she became an even more pathetic string puppet...

The bright red lips hooked, and Si Huang stretched out his hand to lift up the black hair on his forehead, revealing a perfect face. He compared his poses in the mirror as if dissatisfied, and raised his eyebrows slightly. What a gloomy boy, he is clearly a radiant supermodel.

"button"

The door was knocked twice, and a woman with a blank face walked in with breakfast.

Originally planning to put down the breakfast and leave as usual, when I suddenly heard the sound of the curtains being pulled open, I instinctively looked up and saw the slender young man just put down the hand that pulled the curtains, as if he took a deep breath Back, then turned to look over.

"Good morning."

A person with a bright morning light, an elegant smile, and a mellow voice.

Boom——

Si Huang looked at the plate on the floor indifferently, but her leisurely footsteps had an indescribable elegance until she stopped beside Zhang Ma who was standing still, and lowered her head and whispered in her ear, "Did you enjoy being served by your little lover last night?" ?”

Zhang Ma was taken aback, and looked at Si Huang with her usual old-fashioned expression, but her head was suddenly pinned down by a hand, and she was crushed to the ground with tremendous force.

His face was so dead that it was pressed against the dinner plate that had just fallen to the ground and shattered.

"Ah... um!" Before the scream could come out, he was pressed down even harder, and his lips deformed due to the pressure.

"Hush." ​​Si Huang squatted down and comforted her softly, "Be quiet." He let go of his hand and slowly wiped Zhang Ma's clothes, "Don't worry, your little lover won't leave you because of your disfigurement." , after all, I have a lot of money on the card."

Zhang Ma, who was about to be furious, froze when she heard the words, struggling in her heart whether Sihuang really knew something, "What does the young master mean by this? This is slander! Although the young master's card is kept by me, But I spend every sum of money on the young master."

After finishing one sentence, Mama Zhang shut up. Wounds torn by splinters hurt too much.

After not hearing Sihuang's response for a while, Zhang Ma looked up and found that the other party had walked a few meters away. The back was straight but not stiff, which was completely different from the old young master who always walked with his chest folded and his head bowed.

Thinking back to Sihuang's gentle and mellow gorgeous voice just now, Mama Zhang shuddered for some reason.

When she was going down the stairs, Si Huang looked up at the woman who was eating and a boy who was about the same age as her, and her thoughts had already turned in circles.

She remembered that Si Zhihan had whipped her when she was sixteen, because she hung out in nightclubs at night, and more importantly, she almost brought Si Hua to death.

Si Zhihan didn't hold back from beating her at all, probably because he really didn't consider whether he would beat her to death, and left her to fend for herself in the room after beating her, never visiting her. In her previous life, she had a high fever because of this severe punishment and almost died. What about this time? It should be really dead, in exchange for a new self.

Si Huang chuckled silently.

Bai Qinglan and Si Hua, who were having breakfast in the hall below, had noticed her a long time ago, and couldn't take their eyes off of her.

Walking down the stairs slowly, the person is between a teenager and a young man, his forehead hair is a bit lazy and messy, he should have used styling water, don't worry about it falling down to cover his eyebrows and eyes, his eyes are half-closed, and the corners of his mouth are lightly raised , a little bit of laziness and coziness just waking up, Yoyo let out a hache, not only without the slightest vulgarity, but it actually makes people feel naturally noble.

——Like a proud son of heaven cultivated by an ancient nobleman——

Si Hua unconsciously exerted force on his fingers, and the steel fork rubbed against the porcelain plate, making an ear-piercing sound.

This voice not only brought Bai Qinglan back to his senses, but also made Sihuang look down, his pupils shone brightly, as if seeing something extremely joyful.

Si Huang's footsteps became brisk, and her flying eyebrows changed her demeanor. The beautiful young man who didn't know much about the world came to their dining table and stretched out his hand...

clatter——

The tablecloth on the dining table was overturned, and the food on it fell on the stunned mother and son.

"Sihuang, why are you crazy!" Bai Qinglan exclaimed.

"Haha." Si Huang showed a mischievous smile, picked up the red wine bottle that fell on the ground, and threw it at Si Hua's forehead who was still in a daze.

"ah!"

Bai Qinglan stared at Si Huang who was holding the broken wine bottle in shock, "You're crazy! You're crazy!" She immediately commanded the servants who were also stunned, "What are you still doing? Get this lunatic arrested! "

Si Huang poured all the red liquid from the broken red wine bottle on Si Hua's face, looking at the man on the ground moaning in pain with distorted expression, her eyes were curved into crescent moons, "Don't come here, or I'll cut you his throat."

Sihuang's voice is the same as her face, as if she is favored by God, she is so gorgeous that people can indulge in it, and if she slows down her speech a little, it will make people itchy and weak like a feather caressing the heart. Si Huang herself knew this, so in her previous life, she often deliberately spoke as simple and rigid as possible, so as not to make people think that she was seducing the other party, causing unnecessary troubles, and suffering more humiliation.

But now she didn't hide it, the brisk tone and soft tone, she said while looking at Si Hua, made the people around stop in their tracks - because they saw Si Huang poking Si Huang with the sharp glass of the broken bottle Birch's neck was already torn and bleeding.

The hall was silent, and Zhang Ma, whose face was covered with blood at the stairs, froze even more. She originally wanted to come and complain, but the scene in front of her...

At this time, except for Si Hua who was lying on the ground, no one could see Si Huang's expression clearly.

The smile on her face was cheerful and unrestrained, and the light flickering in her eyes flickered on and off, but it revealed the sharpness of a wild animal killing its prey.

A hoarse voice came from Si Hua's throat. It was the first time he experienced the real murderous intent. At this time, he realized more clearly than anyone else that Si Huang really wanted to kill him, and dared to kill him!

God! Is he dreaming? I haven't seen you for three days, how did this own shadow become like this?

"Hmm..." Si Huang blinked her eyes, and the darkness that made Si Hua's heart tremble disappeared. Looking at Si Hua's appearance at this time with her beautiful eyes, she smiled, "That's what it looks like, doesn't it mean that I almost ruined it because of me?"

Standing up again, she tidied up her clothes as if no one was there.

Si Huang walked out with a smile on her face.

When the servants around saw her leaving, no one dared to stop her.

"Sihuang! Don't come back if you have the ability!" Bai Qinglan's sharp voice came, and after listening carefully, she could still hear a tremor in her voice.

Si Huang nodded slightly. Of course she knew what she had done today, and if she dared to come back, she would definitely be beaten up again by Si Zhihan, and she would be half disabled if she didn't die.

She walked faster and faster along the way, and when Bai Qinglan and the others had recovered from the initial shock and fear, if they called the bodyguards to arrest her, they would not be able to escape.

However, even if he understands this point, Sihuang's fast pace does not seem to be fleeing, but is as brisk as a bird that has broken free from a bondage, or a beast that has removed the iron chain. Towards a more ostentatious freedom.

Si Huang does not regret the reckless behavior just now, not at all.

In her previous life, she had endured enough, been stupid enough, and had enough!

In this life, she wants to live for herself, pay off her debts, avenge her revenge, and do whatever she wants.

This is three days after returning, and the decision has already been made.

"Hahahahahaha—"

From the moment the shoes stepped out of the iron gate of Si's courtyard, the smile on Si Huang's face became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a carefree and wanton laugh.

[Have you vented enough? 】

"This is just the beginning."

[If you continue to do this, ten days will not be enough for you to live. 】

"Don't worry, I said I don't want to die."

[Then quickly save up faith for me! You lazy bastard—! ] A calm voice broke out.

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The words are at the beginning: this article is empty, cool and not cruel, and the voice that others cannot hear is expressed with the symbol [ ]. In addition, in the eyes of others, if the heroine thinks it is a boy, use "he" to describe it, and the normal situation is still "she". Some people may think that the heroine will be too tall in the future. Shui Shui said that girls who are tall will not be ugly. Just watch "Taylor Mildew" and you will know that 1.8 meters is as beautiful as a supermodel!

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