Chapter 2 New Wounds

Turning on the shower, I turned the water up to the maximum.

The cold water poured down from the top of the head, and in this cold night, it made people extremely sober.

Every time, I reminded myself of my forbearance again and again, because I was guilty and I should atone for it.

All this is providential, and I deserve it......

It's ridiculous to think about it, and after every time I am insulted by Qianye, my inspiration is as irrepressible as a spring.

After a quick shower, I quickly sat down in front of the computer, and quickly recorded my inspiration for the next novel.

Yes, I am a writer who writes novels, and the heroines in my books have extremely bleak lives and the most tragic endings like me.

For this reason, I often receive intimidation from many book friends, but I will not turn my pen and write a happy ending, because in life, where can there be any beautiful fairy tales?

Sure enough, after opening my phone, my QQ was full of messages, all of which were messages from the editor Cherry Xiaohonghong.

"Lan Ying, why did you write the heroine to death again? The fans reacted a lot! I sent the blades to the company! ”

"Didn't I stress it out to you? It must be a happy ending! There are highlights of the abuse in the middle, but the ending must be good, have you listened? ”

"My aunt, can you take pity on me? For your sake, I've been criticized a lot at monthly meetings! Just once, once is it good? You change the ending. It doesn't have to be so satisfying, just let the heroine not be so miserable, leave some suspense, okay? ”

……

I didn't bother to look any further, so I turned off my phone, turned on my computer and turned on the network, and then buried myself in planning my next new book.

Because I know that Cherry Xiaohonghong will take care of these things for me, but if she can't, she will delete a little bad ending without authorization.

And I don't care too much about her changing my things, after all, I have to rely on the pitiful monthly manuscript fee to secretly send some money to my mother and sick brother.

I'm grateful to Chiye for leaving the room every night when I'm done venting and leaving the rest of the night to me so that I can do what I love, like writing novels.

In the world of fiction, I am free and happy......

"Where's the rice? What about rice? Why did you sleep without a face?! You get up for me, slut! ”

I was pulled from my stool by a powerful force, and my head was buzzing.

Opening my eyes in a daze, I looked at the rich woman in front of me, "Mom......"

"What time is it?! You're trying to starve me, aren't you? Slut! "The woman put her hands around her chest and slapped me directly in the face.

The middle-aged woman in front of me is Qianye's mother, Jiao Rui, that is, my mother-in-law.

She wiped the hand she had just hit me, her eyes fixed on me like a knife.

I bowed my head in fear and glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already eight o'clock!

Worst! I overslept.

I quickly laughed and apologized. "I'm sorry, Mom, I'm going to cook, don't be angry......"

There was no trace of warmth in my mother-in-law's eyes, and she glanced at me with disgust, "Don't call me Mom, you are not worthy of a slut!" Within ten minutes, I had to eat! ”

Then she patted the new dress again, and sighed twice, "Humph! What a shit! Just being in the same space with you makes me feel out of breath and dirty! ”

With that, she turned her head and walked out of the room coquettishly.

I didn't bother to clean myself up, so I hurried downstairs to the kitchen.

There is not a single servant in a huge family, no, since I got married, my mother-in-law has dismissed all the servants.

I was the only maid in the family.

Qianye ate a simple meal in the morning, orange juice, butter croissants and a milk oatmeal. But my mother-in-law had to eat a standard English breakfast in the morning, freshly baked bread, fried sausages, bacon, sausages, mushrooms, tomatoes, stewed beans, cold milk, cereal, yogurt, and a small amount of fruit, and french fries.

Now that the time limit is ten minutes, I don't even have enough time to buy ingredients.

Just when I was worried, Qian Ye, who got up lazily and lazily, appeared in front of me, and said fiercely, "What? It's so late and the meal isn't ready? ”

I shuddered and replied nervously, not daring to explain more, "I'll do it." ”

"Oh......" Qian Ye surprisingly didn't accuse me, but said with concern, "Mom doesn't seem to have enough ingredients to eat, and if you go to buy them now, she will probably go crazy." Why don't you buy it for you, and you can prepare the rest first. ”

Looking at Qianye's serious expression, I felt a little grateful in my heart.

He still has a little bit of distress for me, doesn't he?

Seeing that I was silent, Qian Ye twisted his eyebrows and said, "What?!" You don't want to! Do you have what it takes to rebel against me?! ”

I bit my lip tightly and nodded my head to prepare the bacon I had marinated last night.

One and two...... Three-minute ...... Five minutes......

I nervously watched the time to prepare breakfast, and saw that my mother-in-law was sitting at the dinner table, and Qianye had not yet returned from buying fresh mushrooms, tomatoes, and fruits.

Finally, he returned, but empty-handed......

It turned out that I was thinking too much, and he was just playing tricks on a whim.

My mother-in-law immediately went into a rage, pulled out the whip that often whipped me, and swung it at me fiercely.

The pain of adding new injuries to an already scarred body is indescribable.

I curled up on the ground and bit my lip and endured it silently, but I saw a wicked smile on the corner of Qianye's mouth.