Rebirth He Yuzhu stays away from troubles

Qin Huairu, who came out of the reformatory, seemed to have opened the door to a new world for Guo Dapiezi. At this time, his inner greed was like a bottomless pit, devouring his soul endlessly. Qin Huairu's fear and helplessness at the time of the incident, and the oath in his heart that he would "never have sex with Qin Huairu again", were all thrown out of his mind.

Guo Dapiezi accompanied Qin Huairu to buy some daily necessities, left 10 yuan and some bills, and left in a hurry. He held the money raised from a workshop in his hand, preparing to give a little every month so that he could slowly taste the taste of Qin Huairu.

After Guo Dapiezi left, Qin Huairu finally had time to take a good look at this deserted and dilapidated courtyard. She walked around the entire courtyard and found that the gate to the middle courtyard was locked. The space she could move around in was limited to the front yard. Moreover, only the old man living in the gatehouse and her own back room were occupied in the front yard.

Qin Huairu lived in a room in the reformatory, with about 10 people living in the room. When they were free, they would chat with each other. After a month of living together day and night, she had already gotten used to the hustle and bustle. There was no one to talk to in this yard. The cold and deserted environment made her bored and she started to cook dinner early. After dinner, the silence in the yard made her feel very uncomfortable, so she went to the alley to relax. Unconsciously, she actually walked to the courtyard near No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

Qin Huairu came from a rural area outside Beijing. Her original social circle consisted of the Red Star Steel Mill and the courtyard house. In the final analysis, now that she can no longer go to work at the steel mill, her life is very limited, and she doesn't have as much range as Xiaodang and Xiaohuahua when they go out to play.

Just as Qin Huairu was staring at the gate of the courtyard in a daze, recalling her glorious past days, a young man in green military uniform slowly approached from a distance. He was holding a cloth bag in his hand, and the bag was so heavy that it was known to contain a lot of things.

Qin Huairu stared at the cloth bag in the young man's hand, thinking about her own limited money, and couldn't help swallowing her saliva. Finally, greed overcame fear, and she walked towards the young man, smiling charmingly, "Guangtian, Sister Qin wants to report something to you, are you interested?"

During this "literary movement" period, the "literary movement member" leader was overjoyed when he met someone who wanted to report him. Besides, he also knew about Qin Huairu and "Pork Qiang", and he thought that "Qin Huairu wanted to get a chance to turn things around by reporting others." So Liu Guangtian answered without hesitation: "Comrade Qin Huairu, if you reform yourself, you will be a good comrade, you can tell me!"

Qin Huairu looked around in a pretentious manner and said softly, "It's broad daylight and there are so many people here, and it's not good if someone hears us. Come with me and find a secluded place, and I will tell you slowly." As Qin Huairu spoke, she turned around, twisted her hips and walked slowly towards the direction of her rented house.

As the leader of the "Cultural Transporter", how could Liu Guangtian, a positive and optimistic young man, miss such a report? He followed Qin Huairu closely. After Liu Guangtian and Yu Haitang got married, he had not eaten meat for many times, and since Yu Haitang knew she was pregnant, she never let him into the room. Qin Huairu twisted her hips in front of him, which made Xiao Guangtian gradually lose his self-control.

It didn't take long to get there after walking a few blocks. Liu Guangtian didn't suspect anything and followed Qin Huairu into the broken yard and came to the house Qin Huairu rented. When Qin Huairu saw Liu Guangtian enter the house, she closed the door with her backhand. The two were alone, and Liu Guangtian anxiously asked about the report. At this time, Qin Huairu showed her charming look, leaned close to Liu Guangtian's ear, and blew gently into it, and little Guangtian instantly became interested. Qin Huairu's eighteen martial arts were beyond the reach of a young man who had just entered society, and her skill of grinding an iron rod into a needle made Liu Guangtian fascinated.

Qin Huairu's "playing and singing" made Liu Guangtian completely forget to go home. He was like a plowing ox, working tirelessly. After a night of wind and rain, Liu Guangtian hardly had any rest. At dawn, the sun brought him back to reality. The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. He hurriedly left a few dollars and ran away.

Qin Huairu watched Liu Guangtian run away like a lost dog, but she didn't care. She got up, had a bite to eat, and went back to sleep. When she woke up, it was already noon. At this time, she thought of Xu Damao, with whom she had maintained a long-term friendly relationship. She wanted to let Xu Damao taste something new. She excitedly packed herself up and walked towards the steel mill.

After being informed by the security guard of the steel mill, Xu Damao, whose lunch break was interrupted, came to the gate reluctantly with resentment. Seeing that it was Qin Huairu, he was surprised and thought, "Why didn't Qin Huairu get shot? She was actually released? The news that Qin Huairu and "Zhu Rou Qiang" had two daughters was spread all over the steel mill. How could she have the nerve to come to the factory to find me?" Suddenly, nausea and shame filled his body and mind, and Xiao Mao was so scared that he fell to the ground.

Qin Huairu was delighted to see Xu Damao coming out, and just as she was about to speak, she heard Xu Damao say loudly: "Qin Huairu, how come you, who is having an affair with someone else, would think of coming to me, a state official?"

"Brothers, you may not know this yet! This is Qin Huairu, the big shot in the steel mill some time ago. You must ask her clearly before reporting. Who has so much free time to meet anyone?" Xu Damao said to the security guards at the door and left without looking back.

Qin Huairu was stunned on the spot. She couldn't believe that this was what Xu Damao, who had been bombarding her for a long time, could say. But the security guards at the gate of the steel mill pointed at her and whispered to her, which made her realize the reality: she was a slut despised by everyone. How could Xu Damao, a state cadre and a "cultural movement member" leader, even look at her!

Qin Huairu blushed at the stimulation of reality, and walked towards the courtyard of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang with her head down as usual. At this time, Yan Jiecheng, who had not received any work in the morning and had gone home for lunch to save some expenses, walked out of his house and prepared to go out in the afternoon to try his luck and see if he could get some work.

One was in a hurry, the other was walking with her head down, and the two bumped into each other, and Qin Huairu was knocked to the ground. Yan Jiecheng saw that it was Qin Huairu. Although he looked down on this slutty cousin Qin Jingru, he couldn't ignore her because they were relatives. So he politely apologized, "Sister Qin, I was in a hurry to find a job, so I walked a little too fast. Sorry! Where do you live now? I'll help you get back."

Qin Huairu came to her senses and saw that it was her cousin's husband Yan Jiecheng, so she stopped yelling and suppressed the thought of blackmailing him. She took his hand and stood up. The humiliation brought to her by Xu Damao before made her unable to believe that she had lost her charm at the age of 30. Yan Jiecheng standing in front of her made her want to give it a try.

Qin Huairu had bad intentions, so she pretended to be injured and leaned on Yan Jiecheng. Although Yan Jiecheng disliked Qin Huairu, they were relatives after all, so he couldn't just run away. So he supported Qin Huairu and walked forward slowly.

After entering the dilapidated courtyard and stepping into the house Qin Huairu rented, Qin Huairu closed the door. Yan Jiecheng said a few polite words and wanted to leave, but Qin Huairu pretended to ask, "Jiecheng, don't leave yet. Help Sister Qin take off my trousers and see if my legs are injured."

Yan Jiecheng, who had lived in the suburbs of Beijing for a long time and had only been back to the Yan family for a few years, didn't have so many thoughts. He really helped Qin Huairu take off her trousers. Everything was so natural. Qin Jingru had always been wild and never let Yan Jiecheng feel gentle; while Qin Huairu gave him a tender feeling. For a moment, he felt that he was going to sink. But his daughter, who was nearly ten years younger than Qin Huairu, woke him up.

Yan Jiecheng quickly put on his clothes and pleaded guiltily: "Sister Qin, please forgive me! I have to go out to find a job, otherwise Jingru and her son will starve." After saying that, he ran away.

Qin Huairu looked at Yan Jiecheng's fleeing back, her eyes full of ruthlessness, and murmured to herself: "No one who has touched me will be able to escape..."