Starting with a cub, the superpower boss becomes the richest man by lying flat

Chapter 91 Don’t rely on me!
female ghost?

The villagers looked at each other and saw fear, excitement and a little curiosity in each other's eyes. They all did not run away. Instead, they comforted the worker who "saw a ghost" and asked about what the ghost looked like.

With so many people around, the worker was finally not so scared anymore. Then he felt a little cold on his legs. He looked down and saw a large wet spot on his pants. Then he remembered that he got up to pee.

The villagers also saw it, but they didn't say anything because they were afraid that he would lose face, and of course they were also afraid that he would be too embarrassed to tell them about the ghost.

"What female ghost did you just say? Did you see it?" A young man came over and squatted beside him and asked.

At the mention of ghosts, the worker's face, which had just recovered a little, turned pale again. He nodded and said, "I just saw it. The female ghost went into the shack."

At the same time, a strange cry rang out from the shack: "Fuck, who are you? Why are you in my bed?"

Everyone quickly turned their heads back to the shack and saw the foreman half-sitting with the quilt pulled up to cover his chest, staring wide-eyed at the person lying next to him, a half-dressed woman.

With a loud "boom", the whole shack suddenly became lively.

The woman could no longer pretend to be dead, so she sat up secretively, half lowered her head, her waterfall of black hair hanging on one side, her slender neck forming a graceful arc, half of her face turned to the foreman, giving him a shy smile that seemed to want to say something.

If you ignore the bruises and redness on her face, this picture might be very nice, but unfortunately, there are overlapping bruises and purple handprints on her cheeks, which are more swollen than usual, and the corners of her mouth are cracked and scabby. Coupled with the deliberate expression she makes, her horror is really comparable to that of a female ghost.

"Who are you? How come you got into my bed?" the foreman asked again.

The woman lifted her hair from her shoulders, glanced at him coquettishly, and said, "Oh, I'm already like this, why are you still asking me this!" As she spoke, she pulled her already open neckline even wider.

"He, He Luan'er?" The villagers stared at what was happening in the shack in amazement. One person recognized the so-called "female ghost".

"I said she looked familiar. It turned out to be He Luan'er!" another villager said with sudden realization.

The foreman's heart skipped a beat. This man was from the village and appeared in his bed in the middle of the night. He was so speechless that he couldn't explain himself.

"He Luan'er, why are you here?" A malicious voice sounded from the surrounding villagers.

A few more people echoed the man's voice, and some people whistled.

He Luan'er was furious, but she told herself to hold it in.

After she was brought home, her parents beat her severely and told her that they would find someone who was willing to pay a dowry to marry her off as soon as possible.

She panicked. She knew what kind of people her parents were from her past life. They'd said they were marrying her off, but in reality, they were selling her off. As long as they could afford the bride price, even if it was an old man in his seventies or eighties, her parents would definitely agree. She absolutely didn't want to end up like this in her new life. After much deliberation, she decided to get Lin Xin's things. With them, she could do whatever she wanted.

But how could she get those things? Lin Xin's family had already started building a house, and they would probably start digging the foundation tomorrow. She had to get those things before they saw the light of day again.

After much thought, she set her sights on the foreman who was building the house for Lin Xin. She had inquired about this when they were building the mansion. The foreman's wife had died a few years ago, and it was a complicated childbirth. He never remarried and instead formed a team with a group of young men in the village to build houses for wealthy families.

She had secretly observed that the foreman's skin was rough due to years of exposure to wind and sun, and he looked older than his actual age. She felt that she could charm him with her looks, and she also felt that he must have a lot of money. If she could get together with him, he would definitely be willing to spend money to help her family pay off the foreign debt.

Another thing is that only if she followed the foreman could she get the box of things without being known by outsiders.

So she secretly came over at night, avoiding her family. She originally planned to get into the foreman's bed without anyone noticing, and then do whatever she wanted the next morning. However, her plan was ruined by a worker who got up to urinate at night.

It was definitely impossible for her to rely on the foreman now, so she had to make him fall in love with her willingly. If he was willing, no one else could say anything!
She was still confident about her appearance, but she forgot that she now had a face full of bruises and swellings. I'm afraid no one would be attracted by this face!

"I..." He Luan'er glanced at the foreman shyly, bit her lip and stopped talking.

"You, don't act like that. I, I don't know you at all. I don't know how you ended up here. Don't blame me!" As soon as the foreman opened his mouth, the workers laughed. The villagers looked at each other, not knowing what to say, and He Luan'er's face turned green.

"You, you actually treated me like this!" He Luan'er's tears gathered in her eyes, and she looked at the foreman with a look of wanting to cry but not crying.

"Miss, please don't hurt me. I really have nothing to do with you!" The foreman said, almost crying.

At this time, no one knew who found He Luan'er's parents.

"He Luan'er, you little bitch, you have never seen a man, right? You actually climbed into his bed in the middle of the night, do you have any shame?" Mi started scolding from a distance.

"mother······"

He Luan'er had to pinch her thighs to force out tears before, but now she really started crying after hearing what Mi said. She couldn't understand, wasn't she her mother's daughter?
Whether in her past life or this life, she had never felt the love of a mother for her child from Mrs. Mi. What she always felt was exploitation. Even if she was a little bit kind to her, it was only to get more benefits from her. Why was this?
Unable to understand her despair at all, Mi looked at the disheveled He Luan'er and her mind buzzed. On the way here, the villagers only said that her daughter wanted to get into someone else's bed, but was caught and failed. But looking at her current appearance, how could she look like she failed?
Who would dare to marry a girl like this?

She looked at the depressed foreman again. Although he looked older and less good-looking, her daughter was already in this state, so if she had to blame anyone, she had to blame him.

I have to say, after all, they are mother and daughter, and their ideas are so similar.

(End of this chapter)