Binding the Childbearing System: Traveling through the Beast World to Become a Beast God

Yuying was originally lying comfortably on the sofa, the sunlight shining through the curtains onto her body, giving her skin a layer of warm gold.

However, as Bai Feng's video continued to play in a loop on the screen, her mood was instantly broken, as if a bubble was punctured by a sharp needle. She jumped up from the sofa anxiously, her expression full of disbelief and anger.

"The report in his hand must be fake!" Yuying's voice was high-pitched and trembling.

"The report is true." Bai Qiqi's voice was calm and firm, like a cold tide that instantly extinguished Yuying's enthusiasm.

"No way? Is there really a son who sent his mother in jail?" Yuying's face was full of disbelief and confusion.

Bai Qiqi looked at Yuying indifferently, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, but her eyes revealed a complex emotion.

Shen Mei probably never expected that the son, whom she regarded as her lifeblood, would be so cruel as to push her into a desperate situation.

Bai Qiqi's mood was like a dark winter cloud, depressed and heavy. All the flattery and patience she had put in seemed insignificant at this moment.

She recalled those years when she was like a humble dog in front of Shen Mei, desperately trying to get a little praise and attention, but got only indifference and disgust in return.

Now, Shen Mei has been sent to a mental hospital, where she will be accompanied by those mentally ill patients who have been abandoned by society and ignored by everyone but know that "killing is not illegal".

"For the sake of profit, is there anything that can't be done?" Bai Qiqi curled the corners of his mouth into a sneer, and gently slid his finger across the screen of his mobile phone to show Yuying the shocking video.

On the screen, Shen Mei had disheveled hair and tears streaming down her cheeks. Her eyes were full of despair and helplessness, as if she was begging for a little mercy from her son.

"This is my once cold-blooded and heartless mother." Bai Qiqi whispered to herself, the resentment and pain in her heart intertwined into complex emotions.

Yuying was embarrassed watching from the side, and twitched the corners of her mouth, trying to hide her inner discomfort, "It seems that it really is true."

"There are still five days left, and they all have to go in." Bai Qiqi used extra force with the hand holding the phone.

They can forget about living an easy and comfortable life, they have to pay back what they owe her.

"Aqi, don't worry." Yuying patted her chest confidently with a determined expression on her face. She had already taken out all her savings to find the most powerful paparazzi.

Bai Qiqi naturally believed Yuying.

She looked up at the French window. It was sunny outside, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. She couldn't help but feel a little worried. "I wonder if the children will make trouble?"

"Their father is around, so he won't make any noise." Yuying took a pillow and put it behind her, comforting them.

Time flies, and finally it's the wedding day of Bai Feng and Ji Mianmian.

Bai Qiqi chose to dress low-key and only put a little makeup on her face. After all, she was here to work today, not to attend a wedding.

She wore a loose white T-shirt on the upper body, light blue jeans on the lower body, and a pair of comfortable sneakers on her feet, revealing a casual and natural look.

She arrived at the Yuting Hotel, but did not enter through the main entrance, but went through the side door at the back.

As soon as Bai Qiqi entered the kitchen, something was stuffed into her hands.

"Staff uniform." After giving the clothes to Bai Qiqi, Yuying adjusted the employee tag on her chest, which was the most important thing.

Bai Qiqi did not hesitate and went to the bathroom to change into her staff uniform.

After becoming familiar with the process, Bai Qiqi rushed to the hall, where there were busy figures all around and the air was filled with tension.

"All departments please get ready. We will rehearse it again." The emcee stood next to a carpet of white roses, a look of awe in his eyes.

He didn't dare step on a single flower, as only the protagonists could step on these flowers. If he was not careful he would have to pay compensation, so he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Every detail of Bai Feng and Ji Mianmian's life began to play on the big screen, from the youthful moment when they first met, to the sparks of affection when they got to know each other, to countless warm and sweet date clips. Time flies, and no part is missed.

Bai Qiqi's mind was not attracted by this warm scene. Her eyes were fixed on the computer controlling the large screen. Her palms were slightly sweaty and she tightly grasped the USB flash drive in her pocket.

Bai Feng, everything you carefully planned will come to nothing in a few hours.

The sunlight shines through the gorgeous crystal chandeliers and into every corner of the hall. Under the warm light, the atmosphere seems particularly warm.

Time quietly came to twelve noon, and two waiters in neat black uniforms pushed open the magnificent door.

In an instant, the spotlight shone directly on Ji Mianmian who slowly walked in from the door.

Her figure was particularly dazzling in the light, with a faint smile on her face, and her expression revealed immense confidence and satisfaction.

She always remembered Bai Feng's care for her, especially the white rose that symbolized love, which made her heart sweet.

The white ground was covered with white roses, and the light petals trembled gently under the touch of her footsteps. She seemed to be stepping on a happy sea of ​​flowers with every step. With full expectation, she took her father's hand.

The father's aging face now revealed deep love and reluctance, and tears flashed in his eyes, reflecting the deep affection between father and daughter.

Tears welled up in Ji Mianmian's heart as she recalled the grief of her mother's early death and her father's hard work.

Sentimental music was playing throughout the hall, and Ji Mianmian's vision was already blurred by her tears.

However, in this warm atmosphere, suddenly, the picture on the big screen paused, which seemed extremely abrupt, and the picture was stuck on a still picture.

Then, the scene switched to a small, cramped room.

"You deserve to be beaten!" An angry roar broke the silence at the scene.

Then he saw clearly the face holding the whip—Bai Feng? !

When the guests saw the image on the big screen, they looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes. They looked at Bai Feng with disbelief in their eyes.

Bai Feng's face looked pale under the light, and uneasy emotions kept surging in his heart, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling his throat.

He was standing with his back to the big screen and couldn't see the pictures playing on it at all. He could only hear his own roar.

At this moment, the guests looked at him more and more strangely. Bai Feng's heart suddenly tightened and he turned his head abruptly.

His eyes were fixed on the big screen and his face turned pale in an instant, as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue - the screen showed him mercilessly whipping his sister Bai Qiqi, and her screams of pain echoed in the air, like roots piercing his heart.

The whispers around him gradually sounded, and Bai Feng felt the blood in his body freeze instantly.