The county magistrate is not slag very A

~Autumn night wind blows.

Song Boxue struggled to open his eyes, only to feel a terrible headache, and a bunch of strange memories emerged in his mind.

She was originally an Alpha, when the first febrile period came, who knew that she passed out just after taking the inhibitor, and now she is conscious again.

If I remember correctly, the pile of memories in my mind told Song Boxue that she had transmigrated into an ancient sadistic novel that she read a long time ago, and she became the cannon fodder female supporting role with the same name and surname as herself.

The scumbag female lead is the heroine's fiancé, who disguises herself as a man to cheat money and sex, ruining the heroine's innocence and stealing the heroine's dowry.

To sum up, it is a scumbag tool who humiliated and persecuted the heroine at the beginning, and because of this, the heroine started the sadomasochistic road of forbearance, hard work, counterattack and revenge.

Of course, the heroine's sadomasochistic object is not her, but the hero of God, she is the invisible person in the plot, after completing the scene of persecuting the heroine, and finally having her legs broken by the heroine, it will be completely cold.

Song Boxue rubbed the center of his brows vigorously, it was interesting now.

From the memory of the original owner, there was no Alpha in ancient times, no Omega that could combine with her, and no inhibitors that could alleviate the fever.

Now, even if her legs are not broken by the heroine, she will be tortured madly by the monthly fever.

She rubbed her eyes, her body was filled with the smell of bad wine.

Where is this going?

There is a dim candlelight in sight, and the furnishings are the original owner's room. Could it be that he passed through after persecuting the heroine?

At this moment, there was a faint whine from behind.

Song Boxue turned around vigilantly.

What came into view was a bed, on which lay a woman, to be precise, a woman who was tied up.

The woman's hands and feet were tied with hemp rope, and only a thin white undershirt was left on her body.

There was still a piece of cloth stuffed into her mouth, and the woman's eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her eyes were filled with mist.

She is gentle and beautiful.

What a stunning beauty!

Song Boxue sighed in his heart, then froze, no way...

This beauty can't be the heroine, can she?

So now... the main plot of destroying people's innocence?

Song Boxue licked the corner of his lips.

Looking at the situation, the original owner also drank a lot of alcohol, is this trying to use alcohol to show off?

She stabilized her mind, walked to the bed in two or three steps, and asked for confirmation, "Jiang Fanyin?"

Is it the hostess?

The person on the bed was quiet for a while, and then struggled again, but the hemp rope was tied too tightly, and it was impossible to break free.

Song Boxue approached and looked carefully by the candlelight. It was the original owner's memory, and it was the heroine Jiang Fanyin.

This should be when destroying people's innocence is in progress, and it seems that the original owner has not yet succeeded.

It is not too late.

Song Boxue hurriedly bent down to untie the rope, explaining while untying the rope: "Don't be afraid, I'll let you go right away, I won't hurt you, I just drank too much."

Jiang Fanyin remained silent, his eyes were slightly moist, and his lips were pale.

When she really regained her freedom, she raised her hand to remove the cloth ball in her mouth, and quickly shrank to the corner of the bed, her face full of wariness.

Song Boxue paused, and secretly scolded the original owner for being a jerk, for scaring people.

"Don't be afraid, I will never hurt you."

Don't you see that in the novel, anyone who opposes the heroine will end badly, but the original owner has both legs broken.

However, these words were almost guaranteed to be the same, but it didn't work. Jiang Fanyin's lips were tightly pressed into a line, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

The disheveled beauty pulled out the hairpin from her head and put it in front of her chest: "Don't come here."

Seeing this, Song Boxue didn't move, she took two steps back and said, "Don't be impulsive, I'll leave right now."

After speaking, she turned and walked out the door.

At this time, for the heroine, the biggest threat is her, so it's better to leave first, and to sort out my current situation.

Seeing that the door was closed, Jiang Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief. She got out of bed holding the hairpin and locked the door behind her.

Turning around, she leaned against the door and sat directly on the ground, the hairpin she held tightly in her hand was trembling with low sobs.

It was only after Song Boxue went out that he realized that this was the original owner's room, and then he heard low weeping sounds coming from inside, depressing and sad.

She sighed in her heart, turned around and left, it's better not to dawdle in Jiang Fanyin's eyes at this time.

Walking out of the yard, I saw a person hastily greeted me.

"My son, what good things are there in her dowry?" A gorgeously dressed middle-aged woman came over, grabbed Song Boxue's sleeves and walked into the yard on the other side.

Song Boxue looked at the middle-aged woman slightly absent-minded, and forgot to break free for a moment.

This is the mother of the original owner, Mrs. Song.

The end was exactly the same as the original owner, and his legs were broken in the end.

Seeing Song's striding stride now, she couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart. The mother and daughter really had a hard time together, and neither one was left behind.

The two walked all the way into the courtyard next door, and after entering the courtyard gate, Mrs. Song let go of her hands.

"My son, tell Wei Niang quickly, what did that girl of the Jiang family carry?"

Song Boxue was troubled, no wonder you have never been left behind, so concerned about the heroine's dowry, it is strange that you will end well.

She organized her words and put on a terrified expression: "I didn't succeed, Jiang Fanyin seems to be protected in secret, let's not think about her."

This is true, after all, the female lead has a male lead, but it's just that the male lead hasn't appeared yet.

So let's coax Mrs. Song to let go of those small calculations first, so as not to repeat the same mistakes.

Song frowned: "After all, she is a lady from the official family. Even if she is in trouble, she can be relied on. Anyway, our family does not lack her food alone, so we should just raise an extra idler."

Song Boxue didn't expect Song to give up her thoughts so easily. The book described very little about Song, only saying that she was a short-sighted woman, but she wasn't that bad.

In this way, things are much easier to handle.

She was an orphan in modern times, and now she has the identity of the original owner, and she has no reason to leave her mother and escape alone, so she immediately said: "We didn't treat Jiang Fanyin very well before, so it's better to leave this place as soon as possible, lest the people behind her come back again Blame us."

Yes, hurry up, stay far away from the heroine, the sky is big and the earth is big, wouldn't it be nice to live a happy life.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Song patted her on the forehead: "Leave your head, you have only been a county magistrate for a month, how can you be worthy of your dead ghost father if you don't make more money, poor master, I haven't seen you grow up yet!" The device is gone, woo woo..."

The corner of Song Boxue's mouth twitched, forgetting that the original owner was still a small county magistrate, and the reason for his final imprisonment was corruption and perverting the law.

Her heart sank, she couldn't stay here anymore.

"Resign tomorrow morning, and leave immediately after resigning."

"Excuse me, you just took money from Mr. Wang, and you haven't settled the matter for others. Who will clean up this mess for you?"

Mrs. Song knocked on her forehead again. Why did she feel that her daughter was a little stupid today? Could it be that she was stunned by the forces behind Jiang Fanyin?

Song Boxue covered his forehead and sat down at the table: "Stop knocking, let me think about it first."

She took a deep breath, carefully sorted out the memory of the original owner, and was stunned.

The original owner is simply a stick. He has been greedy for two sums of money in just one month since he took office. What a greedy person he is. How can he make such a big mess for her.

It seems that she won't be able to run away for a while. If she leaves, no one will clean up the mess, and she can't cover up the corruption and bribery. She will probably become a wanted criminal.

Song Boxue touched his knee, he must keep his frisky legs.

Her eyes deepened, the heroine, the future enemy, must be dealt with properly, but what method should be used?

"I won't leave for now, but you should treat Jiang Fanyin better in the future, lest those who protect her bear grudges."

I don't know when Jiang Fanyin's destined male lead will appear, but this does not prevent her from pulling the banner of the male lead to fool Song Shi first, so that Song Shi won't provoke the female lead again.

Seeing her frightened look, Mrs. Song couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said: "What can I do, she is your fiancée and my daughter-in-law, do you want me to serve her?"

Song Boxue picked up the teapot and poured tea for himself: "It's not like you don't know that I'm a woman, and my daughter-in-law and everything else don't matter."

Song said disapprovingly: "That girl Fanyin also knows. Didn't she say she would cover for you voluntarily? What are you afraid of? When you get married, maybe the person who protects her will protect you as well."

With a thud, the teacup in Song Boxue's hand fell to the ground.

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