Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

She had been deliberately trying to get Qin Yi pregnant. But Qin Yi was as delicate as a dying flower, and she suffered from a rare disease. Her special physical condition made it impossible for her to get pregnant.

Once you become pregnant, it's like wandering on the edge of hell. It's as if there's a time bomb hidden in your body, and your life may be taken away by death at any time.

Ruan Qingshu's mind was full of calculations, and those calculations were like an airtight net. She was bent on harming others, but she never expected that, by some strange coincidence, she would get pregnant. Isn't this a typical case of reaping what one sows and shooting oneself in the foot?

In Ruan Qingshu's heart, there has always lived an ideal prince charming who is like a god - Liu Duan. Liu Duan is like a handsome man who walked out of a painting. He is tall and straight like a pine tree. Standing in the crowd, he is outstanding like a crane among chickens. His facial features seem to be carefully carved by God. His deep eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky, his high nose bridge is as straight as a towering mountain, and his lips always have a charming and bewitching smile. The whole person exudes an irresistible charm.

Whenever he appeared, he would attract everyone's attention like a magnet attracting iron filings. And compared with Liu Duan, Tao Bin was completely different. One was like a bright star hanging in the sky, shining brightly, while the other was like dirt on the ground, dull and lifeless.

Ruan Qingshu always felt that she and Tao Bin were just playing around, just like picking up a small stone to play with when bored. How could she be willing to have a child with Tao Bin?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that there must be something fishy going on. In her opinion, this pregnancy was obviously a deliberate plot by Tao Bin to frame her.

Ruan Qingshu was so angry that her whole body was shaking, like a dead leaf shivering in the bitter autumn wind. Her lips were trembling, as if she had lost consciousness due to the severe cold, and her teeth kept knocking against each other, making a rattling sound.

Her face was flushed red, like a ripe apple, and the veins on her forehead were bulging like little snakes, zigzagging and crawling on her forehead, looking very scary. She was like a mad little beast, using both her hands and feet to beat Tao Bin madly.

She clenched her fists tightly, and the joints of her fingers turned pale from excessive force, like bloodless dry bones.

Fists filled with rage fell on Tao Bin as densely as raindrops. Each punch made a dull "bang bang" sound, as if angry drumbeats were playing in the room.

Her feet were not idle either, kicking and hitting around randomly. The pair of high heels on her feet were tilted due to the violent movements, and the heels left messy marks on the floor, almost falling off her feet.

Even so, she still felt unsatisfied, and she hit Tao Bin harder and harder, making him scream and howl in pain like a wounded wolf.

Tao Bin's body kept shrinking backwards, trying to hide in the corner for shelter. He held his head tightly with both hands, his fingers tightly gripping his hair. There were several red marks on his arms, just like the marks of being burned by a branding iron.

Ruan Qingshu chased Tao Bin to the bedside, her eyes quickly scanning everything around her like a hawk. Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in her eyes, and her eyes were like an extremely sharp blade. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she pulled out a malicious cold smile. There was no warmth in that smile, as if it came from the depths of an ice cellar in the cold winter.

Without a second thought, she rushed over like an arrow from a bow, picked up a chair, and held it high. The legs of the chair swayed in her hands, as if they also felt her raging anger.

This chair has become a weapon of revenge in her hands. Her arm muscles are tense, the muscle lines are clearly visible, and they are trembling slightly because of the force. The blue veins on her arms are bulging, as if they are about to pop out from under the skin.

There was a flame of anger burning in her eyes, and the flame was blazing as if it was going to devour Tao Bin whole. She was about to hit Tao Bin hard.

Tao Bin was so frightened that his face turned pale, without a trace of blood on it, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead. The beads of sweat slowly slid down his cheeks, passed his chin, and fell drop by drop to the ground, forming a small stain on the floor, just like his frightened heart was crying.

His legs softened and he knelt down heavily with a "thump". His knees collided violently with the floor, making a dull "thump". There was a trace of panic in his eyes, and that panic was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing layers of uneasy ripples.

But it was more of a plea, with a pitiful look in his eyes, just like a puppy cruelly abandoned by its owner.

He hurriedly stretched out his hands, waving them helplessly in the air, as if he was desperately grasping at the last straw. His voice became trembling because of fear. The sound was like leaves blown away by the wind, and it sounded like a child who had done something wrong begging for forgiveness: "Shushu, marry me! I love you!"

When Ruan Qingshu heard this, she was so angry that she temporarily forgot the discomfort of vomiting. Her hand holding the stool stopped in mid-air, and her arm remained raised, like a solidified sculpture.

Her eyes were full of disdain and anger. Her eyeballs were wide open, like two copper bells, staring at Tao Bin intently, as if she wanted to see through his soul. Her eyebrows were raised high, forming an inverted "eight". There seemed to be a deep ravine between her eyebrows, which was filled with disgust for Tao Bin.

She had an overbearing expression on her face, like a queen looking down at her humble subjects. She was a princess who was treated like a pearl in the palm of her hand at home and in front of her relatives!

At home, she is like the most dazzling pearl, carefully cared for by her family. Her room is decorated as gorgeously as a princess castle in a dream, filled with all kinds of exquisite decorations, each exuding a luxurious atmosphere. Her parents listen to her and do whatever she says. As long as she frowns, her family will try their best to make her happy like ants on a hot pot.

Her figure is as graceful as that of a professional model, her slender waist seems so thin that it can be held in one hand, just like a willow branch swaying in the wind.

Her long legs were as straight as two chopsticks, and they swayed gracefully when she walked. Her appearance was as beautiful as a fairy, and her fair skin was as smooth and delicate as mutton-fat jade.

Her big eyes were like black gemstones inlaid on her face, sparkling with a smart and charming light, her cherry lips were always painted with bright lipstick, and she was simply impeccable. How could she be willing to marry a doctor with ordinary looks and no highlights?