Post-Apocalyptic: Unlimited Resources, Neighbor's Wife and Sister Beg for the Door to Open

Chapter 11 The Young Woman (Please continue reading)
Grandma Fang's words left Bai Zhihui stunned.

She couldn't believe that this kind and dignified old lady, who was also a woman, could say such inhumane and immoral things!

Is her inability to have children her problem?
I was the one who was magnanimous, but now it has become my fault.

Now she's being used as leverage to force her to exchange her dignity for food!

Bai Zhihui was also raised in a middle-class family, and her pride wouldn't allow her to do such a thing.

Despite the scrutinizing, even coercive, gazes from the two men, she resolutely shook her head.

"I'm not going!"

She gritted her teeth, and those three words were like three knives piercing Shao Wenxuan's heart.

Hunger and shame drove the latter to completely lose his mind.

'Snapped! '

Shao Wenxuan slapped Bai Zhihui hard across the face and roared:

"Once you marry into my family, you are mine."

"Do whatever I tell you to do!"

"I've bought you so many things over the years, why are you acting all high and mighty now?"

"All talk of scholarly integrity and moral character is fake."

"It's fine to fool others, but you actually believed it yourself!"

"What kind of world is this? It's the end of the world. The most important thing for everyone is to fill their stomachs."

"Anything is fine as long as there's food."

"Go find him, or I'll beat you until you do!"

As he spoke, he became like a raging monkey, impotently furious, only good at bullying his own kind, and started punching and kicking Bai Zhihui.

Bai Zhihui curled up on the carpet, the physical pain far less intense than the emotional turmoil she was experiencing.

God knows how much courage she had to overcome so many obstacles to marry for love.

What they relied on was this strong belief in integrity and moral character.

She firmly believes that humans are idealistic life forms, fundamentally different from animals in nature.

Even in the most extreme and harsh environments, humans still possess the most basic and simple moral and value systems.

But now, her husband, whom she regards as a role model, is showing such a primal, beastly side.

It was as if a hammer had been slammed into the mirror of her heart, the one she called 'ideals and beliefs,' shattering her world.

The sharp shards pierced her deeply!
Not long after, Shao Wenxuan, weakened by hunger and exhaustion, stopped and, with his last bit of strength, roughly dragged Bai Zhihui outside.

"If you can't bring back any food, don't even bother coming in!"

Before he could finish speaking, the door slammed shut.

Bai Zhihui was thrown outside the door like trash. She leaned against the corner of the wall, hugged her knees, and curled up, her clothes soaked with tears.

Her weeping was silent; her heart was ashen, and her sorrow was utterly suppressed.

After crying for a while, she seemed to still want to salvage the situation.

He immediately knocked on the door and said:

"Let me in, open the door, this is my home too!"

A few minutes later, the door opened.

Bai Zhihui thought Shao Wenxuan had finally had a change of heart and had just smiled when she was kicked in the shoulder.

She was kicked to the ground.

"Stop yelling! You're disturbing my mom's rest."

“This is not your home. This home belongs to the Shao family. You are just an outsider.”

“We have no children, no blood ties.”

"You can't contribute to this family, you don't deserve to be my family!"

"Go get me some food right now, or don't ever set foot in my house again, or I'm divorcing you."

With a muffled thud, the door closed again.

For Bai Zhihui.

This time, the door that symbolized her ideals and principles in her heart was completely closed.

Her tears continued to flow until, more than an hour later, they dried up, and her eyes became dry.

I looked up and glanced at Shao Wenxuan's house.

"This isn't my home." She made up her mind. She would live, and then, go home!

Knock on the door again.

Shao Wenxuan opened the door impatiently, about to unleash a torrent of abuse, when Bai Zhihui spoke first:

"I agreed."

"Let me in to get my makeup done. If I look like this, they might not agree to let me change."

Shao Wenxuan was taken aback upon hearing this.

But I felt a little uneasy inside.

After all, Bai Zhihui was his lawfully wedded wife, and he had never been able to enjoy her, yet now he was going to let another man have her.

But he does need Bai Zhihui in exchange for food.

He immediately snorted coldly, revealing a disdainful look.

"What were you pretending to be, this pure and virtuous woman? You still agreed, didn't you?!"

"You're just like that at heart, you slut. Go dress up nicely and sell yourself for a good price."

Bai Zhihui clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and looked at Shao Wenxuan with cold indifference.

But at this moment, she didn't make a scene anymore; she simply went to the dressing table quietly.

Looking at her bruised and swollen face and disheveled hair, she felt only sorrow.

This was definitely the most embarrassing moment of my life.

She began to dress up, trying to cover up her scars little by little.

Because there was no water, combing her hair caused her a stinging pain, but she still endured the pain and straightened her hair.

Then she changed into black stockings, a pencil skirt, and an open-necked shirt.

Looking at his beautiful and elegant wife, and thinking about what she was about to do, Shao Wenxuan couldn't help but curse again.

"You slut! Hurry up!"

Bai Zhihui left the room without saying a word, went to the sixth floor, and knocked on the door of room 601.

Lu Zheng was chatting with the two women, finishing off the roast duck they had just taken out.

Upon hearing the noise, he first asked Yu Zihan to go to the door to check.

"Husband is a woman."

Yu Zihan's tone was a little sour. Although she could accept that Lu Zheng had other women, the more people there were, the more people would have to share the supplies.

Some of the time she spends with Lu Zheng will also be taken away.

She naturally had her own emotions as well.

Lu Zheng ignored her little expression and recognized her immediately when he arrived at the door.

Isn't that Professor Shao's young wife from the top floor?

[Ding! Survivor detected, in progress]

Name: Bai Zhihui

Age: 25

[Position: Editor of Youthful Ideal Literature Magazine]

[Evaluation: Quiet and elegant, sensible; gentle and beautiful; thrifty and hardworking, morally upright and principled.]

[Conclusion: Meeting the three requirements of 'virtuous,' 'beautiful appearance,' and 'intelligent mind,' successful protection will earn you a high-level resource card.]

He was also an editor at a magazine.

Through the door, Lu Zheng asked:
"Editor Bai, what's going on?"

Upon hearing Lu Zheng's voice, Bai Zhihui immediately tensed up.

Although she had made up her mind, the shame in her heart still made it difficult for her to speak. It took her a full minute before she finally uttered a sound.

I saw your message. Look at me, can I be with you?

"Although I am already married, he cannot, so I am still a girl."

Inside the door, Yu Zihan couldn't help but purse her lips upon hearing this.

She thought to herself, "Just as I thought, another one delivered right to my door. It seems I'm about to gain another sister."

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