"At that time, there was a shameless old mongrel who told me that "those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black", and told me to take the initiative to drop out of school, so as not to affect his fat son with a fat head and big ears. the tower! He doesn't pee and look in the mirror, he's a pig himself, he looks like a pig, and he's embarrassed to tell me this? ”

"What can I do? The opponent is a bunch of adults, and I'm just a little girl who doesn't even have a home. Those people are rich and powerful, and the school doesn't dare to mess with them at all. The best outcome after the discussion was that I offered to withdraw from school, which would be good for everyone...... Hahahaha! That's his harmony, that's damn sanity. ”

Marlene's distorted face was filled with pain and anger: "I like life now. You know, I really got a taste of power. Walking outside, everyone who saw me would smile at me, or follow me and chatter, slapping me on the back with all sorts of nice words. It's simple, because I'm the administrator here, and I wear the badge of the birth management camp. People on the outside know that food can be obtained here, and it is of good quality. Chocolate, milk candy, fresh fruit...... They are willing to spend a lot of money to get these. ”

"I know I'm not good-looking, and no man would like a woman with rough hands and feet like me. But it's so weird, and there are a lot of men out there who are willing to marry me. There are very handsome men, and there are also very tender little fresh meat. Don't look at me with that kind of surprise, I'm not bragging, I'm not making up stories. I've slept with a lot of them. Hey, hey, hey...... They don't take the initiative, I force them over, just like they do with other women. Every time I'm on top, it's me who ravages them, it's a treat, they have to be hard from start to finish. If I don't have enough fun with my wife, even if they squeeze, they have to satisfy my appetite. ”

Ma Lin became a little hideous, and cursed in a low voice that only she and Zheng Xiaoyue could hear.

"Don't think I don't know what they're thinking. They just want to take advantage of me. I also use this to hang them. Anyway, everyone is using each other. If they break the rules, or upset me, I'll just report them and have the big guys send in the police or the army to get these damn bastards in the food processing plant. ”

Anger makes the huge **** bulge and fall, reciprocating. It took nearly half a minute for Marlene to slowly adjust her mood and become calm. She looked at Zheng Xiaoyue with a smile: "You probably haven't tasted human jerky, right?" There is also braised meat produced by food processing plants. Don't think those things are disgusting, they actually taste good. You can imagine that this is your enemy while eating, fantasy plus reality, and you will eat happily and very satisfied. ”

Zheng Xiaoyue's face was a little pale, which was an indispensable disguise.

"You're the first woman willing to listen to me."

Ma Lin's expression became a little lonely: "You'd better change your mind as soon as possible and adapt to the environment here." Appearance is your strength, but it is not your life's dependence. The world where women eat by their faces and bodies is over, and for the big guys, you are a piece of cream cake. You have to have a few more children, only then can you live a long life. ”

"What I'm saying may not be so easy to understand. But it won't take long for you to understand that here, only the woman who gives birth to a child can get hope and dignity. Children will die in your place, and they will give you a continuation of your life. Don't fantasize about any hellish love, the man assigned to sleep with you is a breeding pig with 1 horse. Only by giving birth to a child can you reflect the value of your life. Don't think it's cruelty. If you have seen death, and you are truly immersed in it, you will understand that someone dies in your place, and you don't understand anything, and a baby without family affection and love is definitely a kind of happiness. ”

Marlene stopped talking.

She leaned against the wall, gasping for breath. Those words just now seemed to drain a lot of her energy, and it took time to recover.

There was a commotion in the direction of the entrance to the gate behind him.

Zheng Xiaoyue turned to look over there and saw several cars driving in from outside the open gate. Among them was a truck, and the open compartment was full of people, all heavily armed retainers.

Everyone in the camp stood up straight, with the exception of the pregnant women in the cafeteria who were lying on massage chairs.

Zheng Xiaoyue saw Ma Lin leave the wall, stood in place with her chest up, so she followed her example, stood side by side, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" Who are those? ”

"The director of the birth camp is back. He runs the place, dictates to everyone, and is directly accountable to the big guys. ”

Marin reminded in a low voice, "I suggest that you better obey the rules honestly. Whether it is the director or the deputy director, they have a hard time talking. On the surface, he is loyal and respectful to the big shots, but in his bones, he betrays others to keep himself. They are all former officials, and they have a good time. ”

It's a bit far away, and there are a lot of people gathered there. Although Zheng Xiaoyue had good eyesight, she could only vaguely see a fat man coming out of the luxury RV in the middle, who seemed to be old, wearing a gray jacket, surrounded by dozens of attached soldiers. is like those who thought they had countless fans and were very famous in peacetime, and spent a lot of money to hire bodyguards to go out, but found that no one cared about their little stars.

Zheng Xiaoyue has always been curious about unknown things. She has a strong intellectual curiosity. The birth management camp is a scary place and a rather interesting place to get up close and personal with the murderous corpses. Zheng Xiaoyue wanted to know who the top manager here was?

It doesn't make much sense to know the name, it's best to take a look, although the appearance doesn't say everything, but it can tell some of the information about the person.

The director of the management battalion is a man. The fat figure makes the belly high, and the jacket does not tuck at the waist like a handsome model, but instead forms a comical shape with the wings of birds opening to the left and right. It's like an upside-down barrel, thin on the top and thick on the bottom.

The retainer protected this person and approached step by step.

He was old, and the beard on his cheeks and chin was cleanly shaved. The sideburns around the ears are gray, the hair above the forehead is completely bald, and the remaining part rotates backwards along the scalp on the side of the skull, forming a dense black and white area at the back of the head.

A very strange thought exploded in Zheng Xiaoyue's mind. She looked at the man in disbelief and couldn't help but open her mouth slightly. It's just that the control is not bad, and he didn't make any other moves, and he didn't shout on the spot.

But she couldn't hide her gaze anyway. Eyes full of shock stared at each other as if they had substance, and immediately attracted the attention of the other person. The man stopped, turned his head, looked this way, and then showed the same shocked expression, even making a "huh" sound.

“…… You are...... Xiao Zheng? How did you end up here? ”

He is Wang Yinjiang, vice president of the 29th People's Hospital.

Life's chances are so strange and full of coincidences. The people who think they should be dead are still alive, and the pictures that they don't want to recall are reproduced in reality.

Zheng Xiaoyue really didn't know how to answer. She stammered and stammered, "I ...... I...... I was ...... Catch ......."

In fact, it is also true.

Wang Yinjiang touched his bare head and walked directly to Zheng Xiaoyue.

The look of surprise on his face turned into a smile, like the smile that was once shown to many people in the hospital. Wang Yinjiang looked at Zheng Xiaoyue carefully, looked at the loose sweatshirt on her body, and then looked at the management camp badge on her chest, constantly rubbing her hands, and the doubts were fading from her mind and becoming another terrible thing.

"It was a surprise. Tut-tut! It was so surprising to me. I didn't expect to meet you in such a place. Acquaintances! It's a rarity. ”

Wang Yinjiang was very emotional, just like the saying goes———— when a fellow villager sees a fellow countryman, his eyes are full of tears.

The same sentence has different understandings. Zheng Xiaoyue didn't like this statement. She prefers: fellow countryman, a shot in the back.

"Wait a minute, I still have some things to attend to."

Wang Yinjiang didn't waste time here with Zheng Xiaoyue. In his usual bureaucratic tone, he said, "I'll ask them to arrange for you first, to change rooms." I'll come back to see you later. Well, let's have dinner together! ”

There was another layer of meaning in his eyes.

Zheng Xiaoyue didn't speak, nor did she show a look of disdain.

She knew all too well what the phrase "eat together" meant.

When a man has a crush on a woman and wants to pursue it, he often uses a more elegant way of saying it.

Let's have dinner together!

……

In another part of the city, a banquet is being held in style.

Song Caixia has become more beautiful than before.

She is tall, has a good figure, and looks good no matter what she wears. The pale blue silk evening gown is a noble expression of what it means to be a woman's exclusive object. The only thing that made her feel uncomfortable was that the backless design was a little tight, and the hoops were not very comfortable on the shoulders.

She, the mayor, has a lot of power. Subordinate troops can be dispatched, and all subordinate police officers in the city will also obey orders. transportation of materials, agricultural production, commercial operations, reconstruction and repair of houses, transportation of vehicles and fuels...... In short, everything big and small in this city requires Song Caixia's nod, and her power is even greater than that of the generals who command the attached army.

Song Caixia knows very well that all this is actually superficial.

The real control is still firmly held in the hands of the murderous corpse. I don't know how many secret agents exist around me, they secretly pay attention to their every move, but no one has ever said about it, and Song Caixia herself pretends not to know.

(End of chapter)