I save the heroine in the abuse (MTL)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Xu Zhao was half sitting on the bed, twisting his hands...

    Xu Zhaoban sat on the bed, twisting the long black hair of the person beside him in his hands, staring at the happy words on the window, and he couldn't recover.

    One second, he just finished explaining his will and was about to close his eyes peacefully, and the next second, he came to the scene of the bridal chamber.

    Xu Zhao weakly supported his forehead, feeling the memories flooding in his mind, and couldn't help but murmured a poem with cursive characters.

    The original owner was a lazy gangster in Xujia Village. He lost his parents since he was a child and grew up eating Baijia rice, so he developed the habit of being delicious and lazy.

    On weekdays, he would wander up the mountain all day, squatting beside the traps dug by the hunters, waiting to pick up ready-made bargains, and then sell them to restaurants, living on the money they got.

    Because the original owner kept the prey hidden, and after he stole the prey, he would return the trap to its original state. Over time, no one found out what the original owner did. Even the stolen Wang Hunter's family only regarded it as bad luck. All day long, only a little prey was harvested.     When the original owner had money in his hand, he naturally contracted the bad habits of the scumbags in the village. From time to time, he would go to the casino for two laps. Once he lost the money, the original owner would drink. After drinking, his temper came up. Throwing tables and kicking chairs is a common occurrence.     The neighbors who watched him grow up are deeply moved. Every time they see him, they have lingering fears. They feel that if the daughter of any family marries Xu Zhao in the future, it will definitely be bad luck.     The original owner's reputation in this Xujia Village could not be more stinky, and because of this, it was targeted by people with a heart.     Three days ago, a housekeeper-like figure approached the original owner, saying that their young lady fell in love with the original owner and asked the original owner to pack up and come to the house to propose marriage.     The original owner was immediately smashed by the wedding cake that fell from the sky. He still had some idea of ​​his own reputation, so he was ready to be a bachelor for the rest of his life. It should be that in less than three days, the things required for the wedding will be properly prepared.

    After the process was over, the original owner was still in disbelief when he received the new person. He looked dizzy at the beautiful girl leaning on the bed. He couldn't control it for a while. It was also taken over by Xu Zhao, who came through.     Thinking of this, Xu Zhao couldn't help but secretly scorned himself, fearing that the self-control he had learned from crawling and rolling in the mall had gone to hell, and he would have tossed people like this.     That's right, the original owner couldn't afford to go without visiting the brothel, but Xu Zhao, who has seen many ghosts and snakes in modern times, is very clear that this little girl who was married by the original owner was not willing at all. The medicine was forcibly stuffed into the sedan chair.     Xu Zhao let out a deep breath, no matter what the truth of the matter was, the fact that he took advantage of others would not change.     This was the Dayang Dynasty, an era that did not exist in history. Xu Zhao could only infer from the memory of the original owner that the economic development level of the Dayang Dynasty was approximately equal to the Ming Dynasty in history.     Similarly, the Dayang Dynasty's restrictions on women are quite harsh, and the three obedience and four virtues must be observed, and the beauty of widows' observance of festivals is often praised.     Under such circumstances, if Xu Zhao told people after eating and wiping them, "I won't force you, and we can part with each other, that would not let them live, but would really force them to death."     Looking down at the sweaty face of the little girl in his arms, Xu Zhao's eyes were full of complicated expressions.     Carefully moved to the couch, Xu Zhao got out of bed to get dressed, then stepped on the original owner's tattered straw sandals, and clacked out of the door to the kitchen.     He had to go and burn some hot water to wipe himself off.     After Xu Zhao left, he kept his head buried in the quilt, and then raised his head, looked at the burning candle on the table, felt the pain from all over his body, and tried to hold back the tears.     Bian Yu is the child of Bian's family, the richest man in town. Her mother is the concubine of Master Bian. Because the child she gave birth is a daughter, she is not welcomed by Master Bian.