Pain, suffocation, like a drowning person, Jiang Moli felt like she was dying.
She regretted it. She was not regretting killing this married couple, who helped her out of the deep in the mountains. They were hypocritical and should have died, nor that she regretted killing Meng Xinyin. It was for her own good. She just wanted to get a sense of domination from the strong over the weak and wanted to be a more outstanding youth that sets her apart.
She regretted that she should not have killed Yan Chu and got together with Song Kun.
Song Kun, who was also funded by Meng Guohua and Yu Qiuyue, was four years older than her and the senior of their Tianshui University too.
The first time she saw Song Kun was when Jiang Moli was a first-year university student. At that time, she just came to this prosperous metropolis. Everything was very unfamiliar. In her hometown, because of Yu Qiuyue’s funding, she did not live worse than the children in those counties. Although she had a bad and lowly birth, her grades were excellent. She was one of the very best in school. The teachers said she could get admitted to one of the very best universities in the country. She believed that she could create life hundreds of times better than those classmates by herself.
But when she came to Tianshui University, the students in this school were top students in every place like her. They had not only intelligent brains but also superior birth. Here, she did not even have the achievement to be intensely proud of.
When she came to Jīnshì, she knew that a cup of milk tea would cost more than 20 Yuan. In fact, one lipstick could cost as much as two or three hundred. She could build a small house in her hometown by taking out one of those LV, Masha Ma, and any luxury goods she had never heard of.
Those girls were so beautiful and dazzling. Jiang Moli put away her favorite clothes. She began to learn from her roommate and armed herself with expensive cosmetics. She began to buy two to three hundred-priced clothes. She had no income, so her semester’s living expenses that Yu Qiuyue gave in advance disappeared at a rapid rate.
At this time, Jiang Moli met Song Kun and knew that the other side was similar to her. Both of them were students sponsored by Yu Qiuyue.
Now Song Kun has graduated. He started his internship at Yu Qiuyue’s company when he was a fourth-year university student. Because of his excellent performance, Song Kun soon became a permanent employee. As a talented student at Tianshui University, he had a salary of 8,000 Yuan per month, and this was almost the same as the income of Jiang Moli’s parents for a whole year. But in Song Kun’s words, this money was only enough for the price of a casual dress for Miss Meng, and she was very likely only wore it a few times.
Jiang Moli’s jealousy was hooked up a little by Song Kun. Under Song Kun’s instructions, she knew Meng Xinyin’s preferences. With the convenience of facing each other in the bedroom, she successfully made friends with Meng Xinyin. Because she was a student sponsored by Yu Qiuyue, the two people’s feelings were more intimate.
She watched Meng Xinyin fall in love with that looked-impressive-but-was-worthless Yan Chu. She also watched Meng Xinyin enduring the hardships of Yan Chu’s two sisters. From the beginning to the end, she looked on coldly, even helped to carry out the shared plan of Song Kun and her.
In fact, Song Kun wanted to replace Yan Chu’s position, so their plan could be more manageable. But Meng Xinyin had no other feelings for him from the beginning to the end, so he took a roundabout way to get the enormous wealth of the Meng family.
That fool Yan Chu was so gullible, he only believed in the fact that they had sex after drinking, and with only a few red drops and mottled semen, it made him want to be responsible for her.
This one was the man Meng Xinyin liked. He was weak and dull.
In fact, he was drunk like a dead man that night. Everythings he should have done was Song Kun’s doing*24doing*from 干 [gàn] that can mean as to do or to f*ck (vulgar). The child in her stomach was also Song Kun’s.
After getting rid of all the obstacles, Jiang Moli got everything, but she lived in fear day and night.
She and Song Kun knew each other better than anyone else. They had done a lot of things and were together in this. At the same time, they were also on guard against each other, fearing that another one would make such a move against the Meng family for this tremendous wealth.
They were ostensible partners with different agendas. They were a loving couple outside, but every day when they were in bed, they were worried about whether the opposite person would strangle them when they fell asleep.
Soon, they separated. Song Kun had money and began to wander among different women. She also relied on the wealth of the Meng family to support many young and strong boys to please herself. They agreed to give them all to their joint children when they died.
Those Song Kun’s women outside were not worry-free and gave birth to many illegitimate children. Jiang Moli herself was pregnant again because of an accident, and due to physical reasons, she could not kill the child.
The contradiction got highlighted with these children.
Jiang Moli did not expect that man to be so cruel. At the Coming-18-of-age ceremony of their son, he pushed herself into the swimming pool, but it did not matter. He was already get poisoned by the wine he drank at an earlier time.
She died, and he should come to accompany her.
Jiang Moli woke up in suffocation. She sat up abruptly, sweating profusely.
“Moli, what’s wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?”
She asked the girl in bed, who stayed up all night reading a novel and still had not slept.
“Liu Mei?”
Wasn’t this her roommate when she was in college? She remembered that after graduating from college, she went back to her hometown, passed the examination for a civil servant, and found a husband who was also a local. She never saw her again.
Jiang Moli looked around. Not only Liu Mei, but this was also her dormitory when she was in college. She came back. She was reborn!
“I’m good, just had a nightmare.”
She did not know how to control her tone to make herself sound less excited.
Then she pinched her thigh and felt the pain clearly. After confirming this was not a dream, Jiang Moli laid back in bed and covered herself with a quilt.
Sure enough, God still loves her to let her correct this mistake.
This time, she would not be with Song Kun anymore. Although Yan Chu was weak, she could control him. This time, she would take over everything of the Meng family smoothly after Song Kun helped her get rid of the ugly couple and Meng Xinyin.
She trembled with excitement. She had more opportunities than Song Kun. This time, she would not let that man have a chance to kill her.
“Brother Kun, what’s the matter with you?”
The woman in bed saw that the man, who still very bold and powerful just a moment ago, was suddenly soft and pushed him with some dissatisfaction.
This man was just recently caught in the bar by her. He looked pretty good and had a justly robust body. Who knew he could not use it? He became soft in less than ten seconds, and her mood had just get aroused.
“Who are you?”
Song Kun remembered that he just killed that woman Jiang Moli and arranged the scene to look like she was drunk and accidentally fell into the water. Then…
He hammered his head, remembering that he seemingly finished doing everything, preparing to go to the front of the dinner party, and then a wave of throbbings, followed by unconsciousness.
It must be Jiang Moli. Only that vicious woman could poison him.
Song Kun’s eyes flashed fiercely, which made the woman lying under him a little afraid. She should not have caught a man with some mental problems. How could she be so unlucky?
“Get lost!”
Song Kun came down from the woman. He did not understand the environment he was in. He should have died, so why did he appear in this hotel-like room?
Because of the look in his eyes, the woman did not dare to argue with him. She quickly put on her clothes and rushed out with her bag.
“Bah, the legal counsel of Yinhai Group is a man with premature ejaculation, I’ve to help you with the publicity nicely.”
The woman closed and whispered to the door of the hotel room. Just when she undressed, she glanced at the business card that fell out of the other party’s suit pocket.
At first, she thought she was lucky enough to find an elite man with high skills. Now, not only he unimpressive-looking but also useless. His character was very inferior. He obviously had premature ejaculation by himself. Unexpectedly, he drove her away.
The woman was so angry that she left with her high-heeled shoes on her back.
On the other hand, Song Kun had turned on his mobile phone to see today’s date.
He was reborn, back to his twenty-five years old.
He was indeed the son of fate. He was afraid that God could not bear to see him die in the hands of such a vicious woman as Jiang Moli.
Song Kun did not know how to contain his excitement. He knew that in the next 20 years, the house price in Jīnshì would rise, and the stock market would usher in the bull market next year. He knew which stocks would rise to a very high level.
At this time, Song Kun only hated why he did not have the habit of buying lottery tickets. Otherwise, he would write down several groups of lottery numbers, and also had his initial funds.
This period was his second year as a permanent employee. His salary had risen to 11,000 a month, but in the high-consumption city of Jīnshì, he could hardly save much money. He took out his mobile phone to check all his deposits. With several bank cards and cash, it added up to only about 4,000 Yuan.
This money, not to mention buying a house, was just thrown into the stock market. It was no use buying the best stocks.
But Song Kun was not discouraged. He already had more advantages than others.
