Secrets Under the Death Makeup 12: Chapter 11
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Chen Zhiyuan looked at me coldly. "Your money? You mean you’ve taken over Zhou Peiyao's identity and credentials, and now you expect us to give you money back?" 0
 
I lowered my head and said, "No, I was just joking." 0
 
Chen Zhiyuan continued to stare at me coldly. "Joking? Do you think I would believe you?" 0
 
I suddenly panicked. "I really didn't kill Zhou Peiyao! You have to believe me!" 0
 
My name is Zhou Peiyao, and I was born in a small town in Chenghe County. 0
 
Both of my parents were illiterate, and they treated me with nothing but beatings and scoldings from a young age. 0
 
It is said that when I was born, my grandfather took one look at me and remarked that my face did not bode well, predicting that I would amount to nothing in life. 0
 
Later, my parents came to believe the same thing. 0
 
As a result, they neglected me completely, allowing me to drift without guidance. 0
 
However, I had a dream from an early age: to study hard, get into college, leave this small town, and make something of myself. 0
 
I knew that only knowledge could change my fate. 0
 
So I dedicated myself to studying relentlessly, often forgetting to eat or sleep, and consistently ranked among the top students in my class. 0
 
 
However, I still failed the college entrance examination. 0
 
I didn't even manage to get into a second-tier university. 0
 
When my father found out, he flew into a rage and gave me a severe beating, then refused to let me repeat the year. 0
 
"What does a girl like you need to go to university for?!" he shouted angrily. "You're just going to get married eventually!" 0
 
I cried and pleaded with him, "Dad! I just want to go to university!" 0
 
"No way!" he flatly refused. "What’s so great about university?! Even if you go, you'll just end up getting married and making money anyway!" 0
 
As he spoke, he pointed at me, "From now on, you will stay home and work! In two years, I'll find you a husband!" 0
 
I refused to agree, but he disregarded my protests and locked me in the house. 0
 
Later, a man named uncle Da from the village came to discuss taking me to the capital for work with my father. 0
 
My father agreed, and I happily followed uncle Da to the capital. 0
 
However, upon arriving in the capital, I discovered— 0
 
It was all a scam. 0
 
uncle Da took me to an underground clinic and forcibly subjected me to surgery. 0
 
 
From that day on, I became a complete slave. 0
 
Every day was spent in endless darkness. 0
 
Eventually, I was sold to sister Hua, a beautiful woman in her thirties. 0
 
sister Hua treated me well; she not only provided me with food and drink but also taught me how to sing, dance, and play the piano. 0
 
She cared for me as if I were her own daughter. 0
 
I finally felt a glimmer of warmth. 0
 
However, it didn't take long for me to realize— 0
 
sister Hua was not a good person either. 0
 
She forced me to entertain clients and taught me how to please men. 0
 
"Yao Yao," she said earnestly, "men love obedient women." 0
 
She continued with a heavy heart, "As long as you are obedient, they can bring you wealth and success." 0
 
"But... I don't want to do this..." I said through my tears. 0
 
sister Hua sighed, "Silly child, who doesn't want that? But there's no choice; because we are women, 0
 
 
"In this world, women can only survive by depending on men." 0
 
Later, sister Hua introduced me to many wealthy men, each of them looking at me with greedy eyes, as if I were a commodity waiting to be sold. 0
 
I felt an overwhelming sense of disgust, yet I was powerless to change my situation. 0
 
After all, I needed money to support myself. 0
 
Gradually, I compromised, drifting between different rich men. 0
 
I became their trophy and also a tool for their release. 0
 
Though I loathed this life, I saw no way to escape it. 0
 
After all, I was dependent on these men for my livelihood. 0
 
Until I met Zheng Xin. 0
 
He was a man who had feelings for me and was the first client introduced to me by sister Hua. 0
 
 
 
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