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Chapter 4 Prostitute Style

Du Yunrou was pressed on the bed by him. Just when she was dizzy from the fall, Wei Zidu, smelling of alcohol, came up to her, grabbed her collar with his big hands and pulled her: "Tear!" With a sound, a large piece of snow-white skin was exposed.

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Du Yunrou was startled and was about to push him when Wei Zifu suddenly held her chin. With drunken eyes, he wanted to see the expression on her face clearly, and said in a confused tone: "What do you want when you marry a dead man?"

The hand pushing him paused for a moment. After a moment of confusion, she finally hooked his neck obediently. She sighed: "I just want you..."

When Du Yunrou got up in the morning, she brought face wash into the house. Wei Zi was just awake and looked at her with a cold look: "Did I touch you last night?"

There was clearly a look of disgust in his eyes as he glanced at her. Du Yunrou tightened her fingers on the basin's handle subconsciously, and finally her expression calmed down: "No." Since he hated her so much, why did she bother him.

Wei Zi's gaze relaxed as he stared at her, looking away, returning to his original indifference.

Du Yunrou's eyes dimmed, she lowered her gaze, twisted the handkerchief and handed it to him: "Wipe your face."

Originally, she didn't expect him to accept the handkerchief. Normally, Wei Zi always resisted her touch. Many things had to be done in a tough way by Du Yunrou. However, today, he rarely accepted the handkerchief.

Looking at her lowered eyebrows and eyes, her eyes were cold as usual: "I will give you a chance to marry another man, Du Yunrou, I don't want to kill anyone, but if you force me, I don't mind using my useless body to pay for your life."

The fingers that clasped the basin's handle tightened again. Despite Du Yunrou's good temper, his words made blood surge in her chest!

The meaning of this sentence is that if she doesn't leave, will he kill her even if he risks being caught and beheaded?

Marry someone else...ha.

She was determined to get married, even if she worshiped in front of the air, even if the bride's wedding room was decorated with candles and she only held a sword in her arms, all of this in Wei Zidu's eyes turned out to have ulterior motives!

How could he hate himself so much?!

Du Yunrou's face turned pale. She suppressed the anger surging in her chest and turned it into a sneer: "Don't pressure me with these words, Wei Zidu. Du Yunrou is afraid of everything except death." After saying that, she was not afraid of anything.

Seeing Wei Zi's expression, he picked up the basin and left.

She was really angry by these words.

Frankly speaking, the moment she decided to get married, she was determined to die. But her willingness to die for him and him wanting to kill her are two different things!

From then on, she never said a word to Wei Zi, and her daily duties were as detailed as ever, but her expression was actually two points colder than Wei Zi's.

The cold war lasted for two days.

That night, it rained heavily.

It was a thunderstorm, and there was a lot of noise, making it difficult for people to rest.

Du Yunrou originally didn't care about the rain. Rain in this season should be very noisy.

But in the midst of the deafening thunderstorm, she heard the unusual movement in the next room.

Somehow, she got up gropingly, and quietly looked in through the crack in the door of Weizidu.

I saw a figure curled up on the bed. He hugged his legs and tried his best to shrink himself together. His heavy breathing was mixed with painful low roars. At this moment, there was a roar and a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky.

, lighting up the dark room instantly.

The moment the room lit up, Du Yunrou saw Wei Zifu's pale face. The sweat on his face seemed to have been soaked by rain, and his eyes were horribly distracted.

She was so frightened that she didn't care much and rushed in to hug him.

His whole body was soaked with cold sweat, and he was a little unconscious. At this time, he was only hugging his legs, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Du Yunrou called him twice, but saw no answer, so she turned around and rushed into the rain in a hurry.

It was already late at night, and Du Yunrou had been banging bang bang at the door of the drug store for an unknown amount of time. All she knew was that when the old doctor opened the door, her hair was already a mess from the rain.

When he was woken up in the middle of the night, the old man was originally very angry. When he saw that the person knocking on the door was Du Yunrou, who was in a state of embarrassment, half of his anger disappeared immediately.

He admired women like Du Yunrou very much.

Seeing this admiration, he patiently listened to Du Yunrou's description, prescribed a prescription, and gave her the medicine.

Du Yunrou hurriedly thanked her, held the medicine bag in her arms, and ran back in the heavy rain. She didn't even hear the old doctor behind her who wanted to hand her an umbrella.

After running around all night, she finally cooked the medicinal soup and fed it to him. She was relieved when she saw Wei Zi fell asleep peacefully.

After feeling relieved, Du Yunrou was surprised to realize that it had already dawned and she was still wet all over.

Wei Zi slept past noon, and she didn't dare to wake him up. He made such a fuss yesterday, which frightened her, and she spent another sum of money in her wallet. The money from selling Du's house,

It never lasts long.

Du Yunrou began to feel worried again.

She had no other skills, and the only one she was good at was working as a female worker. During her busy schedule, she used needle and thread every day to make small things for women, and secretly took them out and sold them behind Wei Zi's back.

The reason why I had to "carry it" was because I was afraid that Wei Zi would be angry if he knew about it.

Unfortunately, the fire could not be contained. This incident lasted for more than half a month, and Wei Zi was still aware of it.

The expected thunderous fury did not come. After a while, Wei Zi's face turned pale and pale, and the expression on his face turned into a sneer: "You like raising me so much?"

At first, she thought he just said an angry word, but the next day, Du Yunrou saw a scene that almost stung her bones. On the bed, a man and a woman were naked, having sex as husband and wife!

The shameful voice in the woman's mouth tugged at Du Yunrou's heart and almost made her breathless. They didn't even close the door.

Du Yunrou stood at the door, as if she had been struck by a thunderbolt, and could not recover for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took, but the man and woman on the bed sat up. The woman glanced at her sideways, and moved her hair away from her ears coquettishly, and put her skirt half-up between her arms. In the end, she didn’t even know how to be ashamed.

He leaned against Wei Zidu's chest and said softly: "Master, you are so amazing..."

Wei Zi turned around and looked at Du Yunrou, with a calm expression: "Don't you like raising me? This is the girl from Wanhonglou, please give me money."

Du Yunrou stood there in a daze, feeling that her mind was blank. He could do anything to her, but why...

Why...should it be like this.

The woman who was leaning on Wei Zidu's chest got out of bed, walked up to Du Yunrou with a slender waist and swayed her hips, and said with a chuckle: "This is Mrs. Wei, a total of twenty taels of silver."

Du Yunrou's hand hanging by her side slowly pinched the side of her skirt.

She called her Mrs. Wei, but this woman had just been acting like husband and wife with her husband.

Wanhonglou...whore...

Du Yunrou suddenly wanted to laugh. She didn't know how she should react now. She took out a banknote from her arms, stuffed it randomly at the woman, and said one word: "Get out."

"Mrs. Wei is really knowledgeable..." The woman took the banknote, smiled sweetly, turned around and gave Wei Zi a flirtatious look: "Sir, I will be here whenever you call me~"

After the woman left, the room finally became quiet.

She was still standing at the door, looking directly at him. The smell that had not yet dissipated in the room almost made her suffocate.

"Why?" she looked at him and asked.

Why do you treat her like this? She thinks that she has done the best for him...

She would give him whatever he wanted, but why...

"Since you like to support me, I naturally want to accept your favor." He pulled up his collar indifferently, and his words were extremely cold: "Remind you, you and I have not worshiped each other, nor have I married you, Mrs. Wei

If someone calls these three words in the future, I hope you can clarify them."
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