Chapter 340: Pandora's Final Disillusionment I
The clay Pandora, although it has a seductive charm, is too fragile to give her hope at all.
In order to change her fate, Pandora begged to be filled with a magic box of greed, slander, jealousy, and suffering, so that she could open her life to the hardships of her life, and wanted to use the sins she threw on the world to make herself favored by the gods.
However, Pandora, who brought disaster to others, did not escape the punishment of fate in the end, and she did not receive the favor of the gods. While locking up the hopes of others, he also sealed his own hopes.
Pandora lost her love, her good life, her reason for being, and finally her 'beautiful' life left her forever.
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A long, long time ago, so long that Jiang Xiaomei seemed to think that it was something that happened in another dimension, and she couldn't even remember what her father's name was?
Her mother had two husbands, the first of whom was so poor that she could not even support herself, and her mother soon left her.
Although the second is very rich, he married his mother entirely because of her beauty, and he and his family looked down on his mother and looked down on him as a girl.
Jiang Xiaomei stopped the car on the rickety bridge, her mind full of the ridicule and white eyes of the past. Her eyes, those big eyes that at first looked full of temptation, were now filled with hatred and jealousy, staring at the white house whose lights had been extinguished.
How pure and beautiful this house was at that time, I couldn't help but like it at first sight. But when she opened her mouth to buy it, Jiang Xinglong, the man who had never loved her, refused without even thinking about it.
Elegant white wooden cottages, dreamy cottages surrounded by wildflowers and woods. How Jiang Xiaomei hopes to have it with her lover.
Jiang Xinglong never knew that Jiang Xiaomei really loved him, and it can be said that in addition to money, what she loves most is him.
However, Jiang Xinglong didn't give her a chance to really get close at all, avoiding her gentleness, avoiding her ambiguity, avoiding all her relationships, and even avoiding everything.
Otherwise, why have they been married for so many years, but they don't even have children of their own?
Jiang Xiaomei remembered her patriarchal father and sent her to a good school entirely because of her mother's begging. No one ever asked about her academic performance or her living situation. My mother was like a maid in the house, and she didn't dare to ask even if she wanted to.
Unwilling to think about it anymore, Jiang Xiaomei's eyes were already red. failed again and again in the business field, and wanted to support his life independently and fight for his breath in front of his father.
As a result, nothing was accomplished, and more eyes and ridicule were encountered. In the end, you can only cling to that hateful bastard of Wei Precious Treasure.
Wei Guigui is simply the scum of the scum, using himself as a tool. Every time she went to find other people's secrets for him, Jiang Xiaomei felt like a midnight girl.
She hated Wei Guigui, a bastard with a beast's heart. If possible, Jiang Xiaomei even wanted to cut him with a thousand knives.
Sitting in the red car, Jiang Xiaomei felt that her heart was burning, her brain, and all her internal organs were burning. It's burning inside, and the pain is so painful that I can't breathe!
The people in the room were full of warmth and sweetness, even if it was a man, he lost so completely, Jiang Xiaomei was unwilling, gritted her teeth, and grabbed the hand of the steering wheel desperately, she wanted to retaliate, no! It should be revenge to be more correct.
Let those who don't love him be ruined, and let those who use her to betray her go to hell-
The bright sun gradually rose in the morning, but Jiang Xiaomei's eyes were only dark, and she had already become Pandora who could no longer live in the sun.
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The sky was getting darker, and the evening mountain breeze was unusually cold.
Jiang Xiaomei walked barefoot in the valley, and the dress on her body, which was originally valuable, was now hanging loosely, and when she slipped down from it, the skirt was torn a big hole, and her clothes were torn, and the straps of her underwear were exposed.
The reason for this result is that Jiang Xiaomei did not stand firm and slipped into the valley when she was holding an umbrella for her husband just now, but of course this was deliberate.
She had to find a place where Wei Gui had been hidden, pull out a female corpse she had never seen before, and move freely.
Wei Guigui asked Jiang Xiaomei to secretly go back to the periphery of Luoque House to hide, pick him up when necessary, and as long as he escaped successfully, he would give half of the money to Jiang Xiaomei.
But this time, Jiang Xiaomei didn't want to share the money with Wei Guigui, she wanted to monopolize the money herself, whether it was Wei Guigui who stole it from the Luoque House, or the money that she could get by poking out the affairs of Jiang Xinglong, Luo Yifan and Liang Yongxin afterwards. She can even make a big fuss about Wei Guigui.
Jiang Xiaomei has no other skills, and hype and lying have never been difficult for her.
Finally finding the right position, Jiang Xiaomei removed the prosthesis on the surface, and dragged out a sack about the same size as herself from inside, because she was afraid, her mouth kept wheezing, and it sounded like crying at night.
The rain made Jiang Xiaomei's hands slip constantly, and he could only lean back and drag the sack with all his strength.
"Huhu...... Belch...... It's so heavy! Jiang Xiaomei unconsciously made a grumbling sound from the bottom of her throat.
The oppressive and dull breath was condensed in his chest, and his inky eyes were hazy, and they looked darker than the evening sky.
It's probably dinner time, and on top, the people who were noisy just now have walked away, damn it, how long will I have to endure this bad environment?
Although what happened just now was enough for them to be frightened for a while, but these could not bring any benefit to Jiang Xiaomei, only those people went to see Lord Yan, together with the fat and damn reporter, their lives would be better.
When he stopped to rest, Jiang Xiaomei's thoughts returned to many years ago, when he first met Jiang Xinglong, he was like a girl who had just fallen in love.
At that time, I thought that I would win the favor of this golden bachelor no matter what, so I desperately looked for an opportunity to meet his parents and desperately looked for an opportunity to be courteous.
But all this came to naught in the end, I don't know why, the praise and favor she received always didn't last long, when Jiang Xiaomei thought of this, her body suddenly trembled violently, and she almost got rid of the corner of the sack that she was holding tightly in her hand.
He felt something overflow from his mouth like a flood from a burst bank, and instantly bent down and began to vomit. Vomit like white foam splattered onto the sack and was washed away by the current.
It's the damn smell, the smell of formalin, the sack is full of disinfectant, and in order to embalm this corpse, Wei Guigui is really disgusting enough.
Finally cleared all the contents of the stomach jiang xiaomei leaned on the rock and gasped he remembered that there was a time when she was also at the bottom of this valley when she had just found out about jiang xinglong and liang yongxin.
Out of serious jealousy, she desperately wanted to grab the evidence of the scene of the two people and put it in front of Jiang Xinglong's parents.
But how could a woman in high heels be an opponent of two men, going around and around, they left safely, but she accidentally slipped to the bottom of the valley, making her face disgraced and like a chicken in soup.
Thinking of that time, Jiang Xiaomei's hatred boiled from the bottom of her heart again.
But, suddenly—
You're the third party who willfully joins others! ’
A white figure in her mind reminded her that Jiang Xiaomei had never gotten rid of the voice that had been haunting her. The white voice of the 'angel', Jiang Xiaomei doesn't need it at all, she needs the 'demon' to give her great power.
Escape this ending that can never be changed! Jiang Xiaomei is waiting for the moment when everyone is cursed!
She pulled up the sack again, but her mind was still in the distance, and she didn't notice that the 'corpse' in her hand was starting to tremble.