Wear books to become a villain’s bride, and a miracle doctor takes him into space to be exiled
Chapter 373 Finally Free
"You're talking nonsense. It was obviously you who seduced me, but I just didn't resist your temptation and fell into your trap. It would be better for you to let the bad guy file a complaint first."
The petty officials were equally unwilling to give in. They were all upset anyway, so there was nothing to worry about.
Yan Ruoyu took advantage of the fact that she was a girl and showed no signs of weakness.
"Do you think others will believe you or me? How could I, a girl, take the initiative to seduce you? You obviously forced me, and I had no choice but to obey you. You promised to marry me, so you can't keep your word."
The little official sneered.
"Will others believe you? Just dream. Who doesn't know that you are a lunatic and that you are talking crazy things?"
Yan Ruoyu was stunned.
Yes, in the eyes of others, she is a madman, just like Yan Xiu.
Otherwise, why didn't anyone believe her when she said she was Yan Ruoli's sister?
"Yes, but this matter is different."
"What's the difference? You think I don't know. You have fooled around with countless men before me. I'm not your first man. If you make a fuss, you will only embarrass yourself."
The junior official was not afraid at all, he pushed Yan Ruoyu's hand away, turned around and walked away.
He didn't look back at her again.
Yan Ruoyu sat on the ground in despair.
Xiao Guancha was right, she had a good relationship with more than one man.
Either he wanted to get some preferential treatment from those men, or he wanted them to find a way to marry him.
If she hadn't done this, she didn't know if she would have survived until now.
Yan Ruoyu raised her hand, looked at the calluses on her palm, and then looked at the rough back of her hand, feeling sad.
Is she going to live like this for the rest of her life?
Going out early and coming back late every day, living like a human being?
Now there are still men who are willing to be with her. How many years will it take?
She does so much hard work every day and is aging quickly. I'm afraid no man will want her soon.
Yan Ruoyu was sitting in a daze when someone came over to urge her: "Hey, do you want to go see your dad? If not, get up and continue working."
Yan Ruoyu came to her senses, cheered up and said, "I'll go, I'll go see him."
She stood up holding a small tree next to her and pulled up her somewhat messy clothes.
The messenger looked at her with disdain.
Her father is dead, and she is still here having sex with a wild man.
It was not difficult to tell from the clothes on her body what she was doing just now.
However, she had just learned of her father's death.
Judging from her current expression, she seems to be quite sad. Her expression is dull and dull. I am afraid she has been hit too hard.
The messenger's heart softened again, his expression softened, and he said in a gentle tone: "Don't be sad, everyone will die after all. Go and see him, take a last look at him, and you can rest for a long time."
Yan Ruoyu walked forward blankly, yes, she can rest for half a day today.
Yan Xiu's death still brought her some benefit.
Yan Xiu's body has been carried up from the valley at the bottom of the cliff, and it is planned to be carried to a mass grave for burial.
Yan Ruoyu almost spat out "Wow" when she saw Yan Xiu lying on the ground, deformed by the fall.
She quickly covered her mouth.
Upon seeing this, an official officer broke off a few branches with more leaves and covered Yan Xiu's head and body, leaving only his feet exposed.
Yan Xiu's feet were wearing straw sandals uniformly worn by prisoners, which made Yan Ruoyu feel that they were not her father's feet at all.
What her father wore on his feet should be foundation soap boots, not something these muddy legs could wear.
Although these people have become official servants, their backgrounds are mud-legged. How can they be noble?
But now he is looked down upon by such a lowly person.
Yan Xiu was carried away. Yan Ruoyu watched him go away and suddenly remembered his kindness.
She remembered that Yan Xiu had always cherished and pampered her like a treasure since she was little.
Yan Xiu has no sons, only two daughters.
His eldest daughter Yan Ruoli was not favored by him, and the only one he doted on was her, his younger daughter.
She was 16 years old at the beginning of her life, and all her prosperity and wealth were brought to her by her father.
And I was still blaming him before.
Yan Ruoyu knelt down on her knees and kowtowed three times to Yan Xiu.
"father--"
Yan Xiu gradually walked away and was finally out of sight. He would never answer her again.
Yan Ruoyu knelt on the ground and remained silent for a long time.
After a long time, an official finally couldn't help but persuade him: "Your father is no longer here, so you can express your condolences. Go back and have a good rest. I will give you a day off today, and you can work again tomorrow."
When Yan Ruoyu heard the word "work", she felt sad and angry, and couldn't help herself.
Yes, work.
The dead are dead, but the living still have to work.
Does Yan Ruoli want her to fuck her to death?
She didn't get what she wanted, so she wouldn't let her torture herself anymore.
If I wanted to survive, would I still have to please these stinky men, these lowly bastards, and let them ruin me?
No, she can no longer abuse herself.
Yan Ruoyu suddenly shouted loudly: "Yan Ruoli, you vicious woman, even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go."
She stood up, rushed to the edge of the cliff before the officer could react, and jumped towards the cliff.
The wind blew in her ears, and she finally experienced the taste of freedom.
It's strange, why didn't I know how to cherish it when I was the daughter of Yan Mansion?
At that time, I was so blessed that I didn’t know how blessed I was.
She fell headfirst, and the woods and rocks below welcomed her with open arms.
Her father also fell from here. Is what he saw the same as what she sees now?
Scenes of life from childhood to adulthood flashed before her eyes, and for a while, she seemed to be experiencing her life all over again.
Some things that had been silent in the depths of her memory suddenly appeared before her eyes vividly.
She particularly clearly remembered the time when she bullied Yan Ruoli.
She likes to bully Yan Ruoli.
Even though Yan Ruoli was older than her, she never knew how to resist. She could only endure the grievance and hide aside to cry.
Maybe she didn't dare to resist. After all, no one would stand on her side or protect her.
Suddenly, the aggrieved Yan Ruoli disappeared. She bravely raised her head and glared at herself fiercely.
She raised her arms and hit her hard in the face.
"You have bullied me for so many years. Do you really think that I won't resist? Do you really think that I won't take revenge?"
It turned out that I had done so many evil things to Yan Ruoli.
Yan Ruoyu suddenly thought, if she could do it all over again, if she had been good to Yan Ruoli since she was a child, what would she be like now?
What an honor it must be to be the queen's sister. How many women in the world can compare with her?
Unfortunately, life cannot be restarted, and she cannot start over.
Yan Xiu and Yan Ruoyu fell to death on the same day. Zhu Ziyu found out about this and hurriedly revised the book and had someone report it to Yan Ruoli.
And this day was the wedding day of Yan Ruoli and Ye Weiyun.
The petty officials were equally unwilling to give in. They were all upset anyway, so there was nothing to worry about.
Yan Ruoyu took advantage of the fact that she was a girl and showed no signs of weakness.
"Do you think others will believe you or me? How could I, a girl, take the initiative to seduce you? You obviously forced me, and I had no choice but to obey you. You promised to marry me, so you can't keep your word."
The little official sneered.
"Will others believe you? Just dream. Who doesn't know that you are a lunatic and that you are talking crazy things?"
Yan Ruoyu was stunned.
Yes, in the eyes of others, she is a madman, just like Yan Xiu.
Otherwise, why didn't anyone believe her when she said she was Yan Ruoli's sister?
"Yes, but this matter is different."
"What's the difference? You think I don't know. You have fooled around with countless men before me. I'm not your first man. If you make a fuss, you will only embarrass yourself."
The junior official was not afraid at all, he pushed Yan Ruoyu's hand away, turned around and walked away.
He didn't look back at her again.
Yan Ruoyu sat on the ground in despair.
Xiao Guancha was right, she had a good relationship with more than one man.
Either he wanted to get some preferential treatment from those men, or he wanted them to find a way to marry him.
If she hadn't done this, she didn't know if she would have survived until now.
Yan Ruoyu raised her hand, looked at the calluses on her palm, and then looked at the rough back of her hand, feeling sad.
Is she going to live like this for the rest of her life?
Going out early and coming back late every day, living like a human being?
Now there are still men who are willing to be with her. How many years will it take?
She does so much hard work every day and is aging quickly. I'm afraid no man will want her soon.
Yan Ruoyu was sitting in a daze when someone came over to urge her: "Hey, do you want to go see your dad? If not, get up and continue working."
Yan Ruoyu came to her senses, cheered up and said, "I'll go, I'll go see him."
She stood up holding a small tree next to her and pulled up her somewhat messy clothes.
The messenger looked at her with disdain.
Her father is dead, and she is still here having sex with a wild man.
It was not difficult to tell from the clothes on her body what she was doing just now.
However, she had just learned of her father's death.
Judging from her current expression, she seems to be quite sad. Her expression is dull and dull. I am afraid she has been hit too hard.
The messenger's heart softened again, his expression softened, and he said in a gentle tone: "Don't be sad, everyone will die after all. Go and see him, take a last look at him, and you can rest for a long time."
Yan Ruoyu walked forward blankly, yes, she can rest for half a day today.
Yan Xiu's death still brought her some benefit.
Yan Xiu's body has been carried up from the valley at the bottom of the cliff, and it is planned to be carried to a mass grave for burial.
Yan Ruoyu almost spat out "Wow" when she saw Yan Xiu lying on the ground, deformed by the fall.
She quickly covered her mouth.
Upon seeing this, an official officer broke off a few branches with more leaves and covered Yan Xiu's head and body, leaving only his feet exposed.
Yan Xiu's feet were wearing straw sandals uniformly worn by prisoners, which made Yan Ruoyu feel that they were not her father's feet at all.
What her father wore on his feet should be foundation soap boots, not something these muddy legs could wear.
Although these people have become official servants, their backgrounds are mud-legged. How can they be noble?
But now he is looked down upon by such a lowly person.
Yan Xiu was carried away. Yan Ruoyu watched him go away and suddenly remembered his kindness.
She remembered that Yan Xiu had always cherished and pampered her like a treasure since she was little.
Yan Xiu has no sons, only two daughters.
His eldest daughter Yan Ruoli was not favored by him, and the only one he doted on was her, his younger daughter.
She was 16 years old at the beginning of her life, and all her prosperity and wealth were brought to her by her father.
And I was still blaming him before.
Yan Ruoyu knelt down on her knees and kowtowed three times to Yan Xiu.
"father--"
Yan Xiu gradually walked away and was finally out of sight. He would never answer her again.
Yan Ruoyu knelt on the ground and remained silent for a long time.
After a long time, an official finally couldn't help but persuade him: "Your father is no longer here, so you can express your condolences. Go back and have a good rest. I will give you a day off today, and you can work again tomorrow."
When Yan Ruoyu heard the word "work", she felt sad and angry, and couldn't help herself.
Yes, work.
The dead are dead, but the living still have to work.
Does Yan Ruoli want her to fuck her to death?
She didn't get what she wanted, so she wouldn't let her torture herself anymore.
If I wanted to survive, would I still have to please these stinky men, these lowly bastards, and let them ruin me?
No, she can no longer abuse herself.
Yan Ruoyu suddenly shouted loudly: "Yan Ruoli, you vicious woman, even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go."
She stood up, rushed to the edge of the cliff before the officer could react, and jumped towards the cliff.
The wind blew in her ears, and she finally experienced the taste of freedom.
It's strange, why didn't I know how to cherish it when I was the daughter of Yan Mansion?
At that time, I was so blessed that I didn’t know how blessed I was.
She fell headfirst, and the woods and rocks below welcomed her with open arms.
Her father also fell from here. Is what he saw the same as what she sees now?
Scenes of life from childhood to adulthood flashed before her eyes, and for a while, she seemed to be experiencing her life all over again.
Some things that had been silent in the depths of her memory suddenly appeared before her eyes vividly.
She particularly clearly remembered the time when she bullied Yan Ruoli.
She likes to bully Yan Ruoli.
Even though Yan Ruoli was older than her, she never knew how to resist. She could only endure the grievance and hide aside to cry.
Maybe she didn't dare to resist. After all, no one would stand on her side or protect her.
Suddenly, the aggrieved Yan Ruoli disappeared. She bravely raised her head and glared at herself fiercely.
She raised her arms and hit her hard in the face.
"You have bullied me for so many years. Do you really think that I won't resist? Do you really think that I won't take revenge?"
It turned out that I had done so many evil things to Yan Ruoli.
Yan Ruoyu suddenly thought, if she could do it all over again, if she had been good to Yan Ruoli since she was a child, what would she be like now?
What an honor it must be to be the queen's sister. How many women in the world can compare with her?
Unfortunately, life cannot be restarted, and she cannot start over.
Yan Xiu and Yan Ruoyu fell to death on the same day. Zhu Ziyu found out about this and hurriedly revised the book and had someone report it to Yan Ruoli.
And this day was the wedding day of Yan Ruoli and Ye Weiyun.
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