Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 1750: Why Was Her Second Life Like This

Bai Yiqiao couldn’t understand why her second life was like this. Li Gouzi had disrupted all her plans.

There were many things she was concerned about—her reputation, Fang Yong, and their future prosperity.

Li Gouzi had nothing. In retrospect, though, those who had nothing would also have nothing to lose. Bai Yiqiao was exquisite porcelain, and Li Gouzi was just a rock.

Using fine porcelain to try to smash a rock was completely not worth it.

Bai Yiqiao cried silently. This was originally supposed to be the pain that Chen Eri had to endure. Why did it end up being imposed on her?

In her previous life, her leg was broken, and she had to beg for a living while Chen Eri wore a beautiful dress and enjoyed wealth and glory. In this life, she ended up being defiled by a rotten man like Li Gouzi.

The harshest torture in life was this.

Li Gouzi sighed comfortably, his sweaty body sprawled on Bai Yiqiao. The scene made Bai Yiqiao empty her stomach.

Li Gouzi didn’t care that Bai Yiqiao disliked him. He himself knew better than anyone what kind of person he was.

Li Gouzi was lying on the bed comfortably. The muscles, or rather skin, on his chest were relaxed, and the ribs were clearly visible. It was ugly beyond comparison. However, his eyes were still ogling at Bai Yiqiao’s slender body.

After Bai Yiqiao vomited, she began to put on clothes and looked at the carefree naked Li Gouzi. She said, “I want you to do sothing.”

“Yes, whatever you say. If you’re still not satisfied, we can do it again,” said Li Gouzi vulgarly.

Bai Yiqiao said coldly, “We are on the sa boat now. If you dare spread this and Fang Yong finds out, even if I were to be drowned in a pig cage, you will still be killed by Fang Yong. He will first use arrows to shoot through your hands, then your feet, then finally your head.”

Li Gouzi flinched, rubbing his head as he asked, “What do you want to do?”

“Chen Eri, solve the problem of Chen Eri. It is best to take her as your wife. No matter what thod you use, you must ruin her reputation. It must be trashed,” said Bai Yiqiao viciously.

She was defiled by Li Gouzi and dragged into the quagmire. She didn’t know how long this matter could be concealed, but Chen Eri was still undamaged. Here she was struggling in the gutters, yet Chen Eri was completely clean and watching from the side.

Bai Yiqiao’s heart was broken. She suspected that fate deliberately teased her and wanted Fang Yong and Chen Eri to rekindle their relationship. It wanted her, Fang Yong’s wife, to be defiled.

If Fang Yong knew about her situation, she would definitely be abandoned. Then, Fang Yong would be able to get together with Chen Eri again.

Bai Yiqiao’s face beca more sinister the more she thought about it. She must not fall to the point where she was abandoned by a man like in her previous life. If she was abandoned by Fang Yong in this life, she would never be able to live with it.

Even at this ti, Bai Yiqiao was still blaming others. If she hadn’t been thinking about harming Chen Eri by finding soone like Li Gouzi and getting involved with him, how could these things have happened?

She was already married to Fang Yong. Why be so cruel to the clueless Chen Eri?

Li Gouzi couldn’t help asking, “How did Chen Eri offend you for you to do this to her?”

“It’s none of your business. I just want you to deal with Chen Eri.” Bai Yiqiao opened the door and left.

Li Gouzi took out the banknote and snickered. Flicking the note, he muttered to himself, “Who would have thought this woman was so rich?”

He then put on his clothes and took the money to spend on wine and pleasures. As for Bai Yiqiao’s request to deal with Chen Eri, he would squander the money then think about it.

Bai Yiqiao went to her jointly-opened restaurant to take a shower. Afterward, she headed to the dicine store to get so dicine for traumatic injuries as an excuse. She then took the ox-cart back to the village.

When she got back to the village, Bai Yiqiao saw Ning Shu, who was cutting grass at the edge of the fields. Her expression turned malevolent for a split second.

Translator: Take

Translator: Kaho