Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

When she was just born, the doctor who delivered the baby said with surprise that the girl's skin was white and delicate, just like Bai Ci's.    

Since her surname was Bai, her parents decided to call her Bai Ci.    

With Bai Ci's skin as fair as Bai Ci's, Bai Ci was a beauty when she was young. As she grew older, she became more and more beautiful, becoming the most beautiful girl in that small city.    

Not only was Bai Ci's appearance outstanding, but she was also influenced by her home tutor. She was also very natural and composed. From junior high school to university, she was the dream girl of her male classmates.    

It was just like a treasure. When a girl was extremely outstanding, countless men would definitely pursue her.    

However, all the men who pursued Bai Ci, even those who did nothing to avoid offending her, would hide their expressions in front of her as beautiful as a fairy. They would desperately pinch out a refined side and pursue her in the most gentlemanly manner.    

No one wanted to obtain her in the most direct way, because everyone felt that defying her wishes was the most unforgivable disgrace. Until she had graduated from university, there was not a single man who could move Bai Ci's heart, and no one who could hurt her.    

Bai Ci's turning point came from her university graduation ceremony.    

On that day, a law enforcement research department came to recruit students. The person in charge of the team was a young man with the surname Miao, called Miao Bo.    

Miao Bo's grandfather had died on the battlefield. His father was a hero who had sacrificed his life for his country during the counterattack of North Supersonic. Even if Miao Bo was a fool, he could live a lifetime in the martyr's training manual for two generations.    

Miao Bo's family background was unknown, but the most overpowered popinjay in the Jingdu City and silkpants circle would call him Brother Bo Zi when they saw him.    

Miao Bo was well aware that his grandfather and father had earned all of this. If he wanted to gain the true respect of the people, he would need to display his existence through his outstanding performance.    

Thus, through his own efforts, Miao Bo had become one of the top scientists in the military.    

The moment he saw Bai Ci, Miao Bo was certain that she was the girl he had found …. The following matter was much simpler. Bai Ci had been recruited into the research department, and after half a year of painstaking pursuit, she had become Lady Miao.    

If there had been no accident during that test, Bai Ci, who had been married less than three months, would have lived happily ever after.    

In that incident, Miao Bo had lost the lives of two stupefied students. In order to save them, Miao Bo had sacrificed himself.    

In this way, the Miao Family became the three generations of martyrs.    

Within half a year of Miao Bo's death, Bai Ci became the only member of the Miao Family. Her mother had been seriously injured by the loss of his father and son.    

After seeing her mother-in-law off, Bai Ci returned to her northern town.    

She loved her husband dearly, but she was still young, and this was not the old era of feudalism. After her grief, she would definitely continue with her new life.    

It took Bai Ci a whole year to recover from her anguish and prepare to take a new job. When her new life began, someone found her and brought her news like a thunderbolt: her husband's grandfather, her father, had indeed died in foreign wars, not for the sake of his country, but because someone had murdered him.    

The reason they were murdered was because they had another identity: They were people from the Anggui Cult who snuck into the law enforcement side of the Divine Dynasty. In order for their descendants to receive important care, they had to die.    

The descendants of two generations of martyrs would definitely receive special care from the country, right?    

Miao Bo's growth very vividly illustrated this point.    

If, if Miao Bo hadn't been so stubborn, he wouldn't have betrayed his own cause, his country, and even the people from Anggui Cult wouldn't have caused the appearance of a third generation martyr.    

Miao Bo had died in a conspiracy, leaving behind Bai Ci, who loved him dearly.    

The requirement was very simple: You are now the third generation martyr's widow, and this was a rare honor in the entire nation. You can use this as a pretext, and with the help of the Anggui Cult, you can create a special place in the world from the Jingdu City, for example, create a place with high standards. The high threshold was only suitable for the higher-ups and disciples to enter, because the Anggui Cult could then obtain what they wanted.    

Anggui Cult's plan was very simple, but it was very useful.    

After learning the truth, Bai Ci's first reaction was anger, but she immediately rejected it. She would never use her husband's blood to compete for her so-called heaven and earth and profit for those people.    

The fact that Bai Ci had angrily rejected him was not unexpected for her Anggui Cult.    

The people from Anggui Cult had not used brute force to force her to do these things either, they had only lightly told her that they would give her one night of consideration. If she was still stubborn when the time came, then her identity would be exposed from Grandpa Miao Bo to his father for three generations.    

Miao Bo's grandfather and father were people of Anggui Cult whom people hated. They had not sacrificed themselves for their homeland, but had instead died in a conspiracy that spanned tens of years.    

The people in Anggui Cult, who held the records of communication between the Miao Family's third generation and Anggui Cult, would drag them down from the altar and trample them in the sewers!    

Bai Ci had refused for three generations and her reputation had been ruined.    

After learning the truth, Bai Ci collapsed.    

Of course she could tell that what Anggui Cult said was true, because they had copies of those communications.    

Bai Ci had two choices. First, to ignore her relationship with Miao Bo and walk her own path, who would care that the Miao Family would change from a powerful subordinate that was highly respected to a person of the Anggui Cult that was being scolded.    

The second way was for Bai Ci to become the spokesperson for Anggui Cult in the higher levels of Jingdu City. As long as she was willing to agree to marry, she would have anything else no matter what she wanted, even if it was to raise a company of handsome men. As long as she wasn't willing, no man was allowed to touch her. Otherwise, they could only die, no matter who it was!    

Bai Ci really wanted to choose the first path: she did love Miao Bo deeply, but she really didn't want to become a puppet and become a bug that could harm the entire dynasty.    

It was a pity that if she really chose the first choice, her parents and only little brother would meet with an accident as well: these were the conditions set by the Anggui Cult in the first choice.    

When things had gotten to that point, Bai Ci had no other choice but to choose the second option.    

And so, Bai Ci came to Jingdu City, which meant that there was Imperial Society.    

In just a few short years, with the hidden support of Anggui Cult and Bai Ci's special identity, Imperial Society had already become one of the top clubs in the world.    

Other people had only seen her shine, her parents and brothers had also reaped great rewards because of her. But who would have known, when she was forced to tattoo the special tattoo of a 'official' in the middle levels of Anggui Cult, the pain of her face would be washed away with tears every night?    

A person's character and way of life will change according to the circumstances.    

Gradually, Bai Ci began to fear the sunlight and began to love the black, living in a dark room, wearing black clothes.    

In these past few years, no man had dared to force Bai Ci, nor had she ever kept a single man. Her favorite thing was to stay in a room on the seventeenth floor that was specially designed for her by Anggui Cult.    

An untreated corpse would soon rot, produce bacteria, and infect Bai Ci.    

She didn't go to the doctor. She felt that her husband wanted her to go down to the ground to accompany him, so she quietly waited for death to come.    

It was a pity that Anggui Cult had spent so much effort to cultivate a third generation martyr's widow, so of course, he wouldn't let her die just like that … He immediately took away Miao Bo's corpse and cured her illness, before gently telling her that she could die. No matter what methods she used, Anggui Cult wouldn't interfere, but she would definitely be able to see her parents, her little brother, and her little nephew that was learning how to speak.    

She couldn't die. She had to live for her mother's family.    

When a woman treated death as a luxury, her attitude was bound to change drastically.    

Bai Ci began to hate Miao Bo. If it weren't for him, she would have been married to an ordinary person by now, even a vegetable farmer, even if she had to work all day for her life. But as long as they were able to walk their child through the fields after a day of toil, they would be much happier than they were now.    

That was the true life.    

Bai Ci was currently living in a living hell in the mortal world.    

She began to hate Miao Bo, hated Anggui Cult, hated everyone apart from her parents and brothers, and hoped that they would all go to hell!    

She began to cooperate incomparably with the Anggui Cult, doing everything they ordered.    

When she heard that she had played a role in killing someone, she felt no guilt, only joy at her misfortune.    

The pure and kind Bai Ci of the past had completely changed after being ravaged by this environment for a few years.    

Not only did she like the darkness, but she also liked to sleep in a coffin.    

It was because the coffin gave off a deathly aura that made her feel a sense of familiarity.    

She had once heard someone from the Anggui Cult talk about how their king had slept in a coffin since he was young.    

This news made Bai Ci even more fond of the coffin, or to be more accurate, of her current life.    

She had already become a beautiful zombie, unswervingly carrying out every mission in the Anggui Cult out.    

Of course, because of the movement funds, she didn't have to lie in the coffin all day and begin forcing Bai Ci to do some serious work. For example, during the 'business world' that was opened a few days ago, Bai Ci received a high praise from the 'relevant leaders' …    

Today, Bai Ci's mission was to make a 'joke' with Gao Fei. If it was possible, she could try to be presumptuous, and their recordings were used by Anggui Cult as weights that threatened Gao Family: Gao Family is the number one family in the Divine Dynasty, but you can't bully the widow of a third generation martyr.    

When she first received this task, Bai Ci agreed without a second thought: it had become her pleasure to be able to do something, or perhaps to be able to harm someone.    

At the time, however, she had not considered being violated by a man.    

In Bai Ci's heart, ever since Miao Bo had died, she had already forgotten about the taste of a man. She was already a walking corpse.    

But when Mr. Gao brutally took over her, Bai Ci knew that the shame that she thought she no longer existed was still hidden in the deepest part of her bones.    

Thus, she began to resist.    

Thus, she was taken to the window by Gao Fei. Her body was pushed out the window, feeling the blue sky and white clouds, the mountains and rivers, the green grass and red flowers, and the gentle wind that hadn't been touched for years.    

At this moment, Bai Ci, who had 'died' for a few years, suddenly revived. With a throbbing heart, she made her request to Gao Fei.