Quickly Transmigrate: I am the Heroine in a Bloody and Abusive Story

Chapter 222 The Overlord Insists on Using Me as Bai Yueguang’s Stand-in (110)

Zhong Jiao blinked her ignorant eyes. Her body looked very thin, like a newborn kitten.

After waking up, he didn't cry or make a fuss, but just rubbed the corners of his eyes with his little fists.

Zhong Jiao was really well-behaved when she was a child.

It’s just that her dress is too plain. After all, she is the second daughter of the Zhong family. It’s not right for her to dress so plainly, right?

Before Ni Fang could get closer to observe Zhong Jiao for a while, the woman turned around and cursed in a low voice, "The sunshine outside the window is so bright today, but the person who took you back still hasn't come. You little loser, you are under my control again today. I really hate you for this day after day! I hate you, do you understand?"

These words were very harsh to the ears, and Ni Fang could not help but get angry. Zhong Jiao was only a three-year-old child, why should she endure such abuse?

Faced with the nanny's harsh words, Zhong Jiao seemed very confused. She couldn't understand what the nanny was saying, nor did she know why the nanny had such an expression.

The nanny's cursing continued. Ni Fang couldn't stand this bullying scene anymore and wanted to cover Zhong Jiao's ears, but found that his hand went straight through Zhong Jiao's body without leaving any trace.

Mingming's voice sounded in his ears, "Host, you are just a consciousness and cannot change what happened in the past."

Ni Fang had no choice but to clench his fists.

After a while, the nanny finally got tired of scolding and stopped paying attention to Zhong Jiao in front of her and walked out.

Zhong Jiao ran to the bathroom with her short legs, brought out a small stool and stood on it to wash her face. The bristled toothbrush was an adult model, which was a bit big for her, so she grabbed it in the middle of the handle and brushed her teeth with one or two strokes.

When the water gurgled, there was blood mixed in it.

After washing up, Zhong Jiao had nothing to do, so she wandered around the room for a while. There was a squashed teddy bear on the bed against the wall. Zhong Jiao picked up the teddy bear and touched it with her forehead.

Ni Fang discovered that Zhong Jiao's bed was a very large bed, which seemed too empty for a child.

Then Zhong Jiao walked to the window again, stood on tiptoe and looked at the small transparent box on the windowsill. There was a dead butterfly in the small box. She picked up the box and touched it with her forehead.

Ni Fang followed behind Zhong Jiao and watched her greet all the "friends" in the room in her unique way.

Zhong Jiao didn't make any sound.

It should be time for breakfast, but the nanny didn't intend to ask Zhong Jiao to go downstairs to eat. Ni Fang couldn't help but float downstairs to see what the nanny was doing.

The sound of TV came from the living room on the first floor. The female anchor of the morning news had a calm and sharp voice. Her voice was so loud that it could be heard clearly throughout the room.

The nanny was leaning on the sofa in front of the TV, with the blanket in a mess beneath her. She was grabbing a handful of sunflower seeds and throwing them into her mouth one by one.

The morning news was over and the babysitter had just finished her melon seeds. She grabbed all of them and shouted, "You little loser! Get down!"

At this time, Zhong Jiao was sitting on the ground playing with her fingers as little figures. When she heard someone calling her, she slowly walked down and stood next to the nanny.

The nanny pointed at the unpeeled melon seeds on the table and glared at them, "What are you standing there for?"

"Hand, it hurts."

Zhong Jiao finally spoke.

The voice was like that of a kitten, soft yet a little uncertain, and the tone of her speech was not quite right.

No one taught her how to express herself, so she could only learn to speak in her own way.

These words seemed to hit the nanny's heart, making her furious. "Why is it painful to peel melon seeds? I clean the house every day, change your clothes and bathe you. When have I ever said I was tired?"

Zhong Jiao stopped talking again. Her nails were bare, as if they had been polished many times by someone. She picked up the melon seeds one by one and peeled them in silence.

The nanny poured herself a glass of water and drank it down with one gulp.

A long and boring soap opera was playing on TV. The nanny found two more breads for herself. Ni Fang originally thought that this would be breakfast for the two of them, but the nanny actually finished two whole portions.

"Are you hungry?" asked the nanny.

Zhong Jiao bit her lip and nodded.

The nanny said, "It's good enough to let you have one meal a day. Your parents don't want you, and they don't pay me more. Why should I serve you three meals a day? Don't you think so?"

Zhong Jiao's stomach was rumbling.

The nanny continued to yell, "You were both born from the same mother, why is one so pampered and the other so degraded? Could it be that you are not Zhong Youlin's child?"

The nanny thought she had discovered some truth. Her eyes lit up and she held down Zhong Jiao's arm. "No wonder Zhong Youlin avoided you. It turns out that your mother cheated on him. Hahahaha!"

Ni Fangpiao was listening and the talk became more and more outrageous. The nanny had no idea where her mind was wandering. Not only did she keep talking, she also used all her strength to pull Zhong Jiao. Zhong Jiao's snow-white arms were all red.

Ni Fang looked intently at Zhong Jiao and found that there was more than one scar on Zhong Jiao's arm!

This shows that she was often abused at home.

Zhong Jiao felt very hungry, as if there was a worm bugging in her stomach, making it impossible for her to sit still or stand up. While the nanny was talking, she stuffed several melon seeds into her mouth.

But the bugs still kept coming back and forth.

Zhong Jiao felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't help but throw away the melon seeds and cover her stomach, pouting her lips and about to cry.

"You're crying again! My brain is about to explode and you're still crying!"

The nanny stood up and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. Ni Fang saw that the nanny added some white stuff into the water.

“Stop crying! Drink some water! Go to sleep after you finish drinking the water! Don’t drink too much! That’s enough!” The babysitter snatched the remaining half cup of water away, “If you drink too much, you’ll have to pee again. I won’t wash your wet pants!”

After drinking the water, Zhong Jiao could hardly open his eyes. He walked up the stairs to his room in a daze, lay on the bed and fell asleep, with his head not even touching the pillow.

It was hard for Ni Fang not to suspect that there were sleeping pills in the water that the nanny had just fed Zhong Jiao.

After not seeing Zhong Jiao, the nanny seemed to be much more relaxed. She walked to the kitchen humming a song, washed the chicken that she had bought a few days ago twice and threw it into the pot to make chicken soup. She also took out the leftovers from last night and prepared to stir-fry them again later.

After finishing these things, the nanny looked up at the time. The hour hand just pointed to eleven o'clock. She slapped her forehead and muttered, "I almost forgot about today's business. Today is my son's day off!"