Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Lying on the cold asphalt road, Rong Jia covered her sore chest from being kicked. That is the most sensitive and vulnerable part of a woman. She was kicked so hard by the security guard that the pain almost caused Rong Jia to faint.

There is also a mark on the back of the hand made by Rong Yan's bloody heel. The skin has been broken and the hand is bleeding.

Rong Jia's whole body ached and she couldn't bear to move or even take a breath.

The pain in her body made her hatred for her appearance once again rise to an unprecedented level.

Rong Jia hates looks and has hated them since she was a child.

As long as they can remember, everyone will say when they see the two sisters, elder sister Zhang is good-looking. When she goes to school, everyone will say when they see her, obviously elder sister is so good at studying, why can’t younger sister study well?

Rong Jia's jealousy has been present since she was very young. It's like a chronic poison. As time goes by, it becomes more and more in the body...

As a result, when she saw her face now, she felt a hatred in her bones, wishing that she would disappear forever and never appear again.

Especially now that her appearance is so good, she is dating such a rich and handsome man. She has jewelry from head to toe, which is equivalent to someone else's apartment. She also has a bag in her hand. She knows him.

, that is her favorite brand, it is Birkin Advanced Customization. It is said that others may not be able to order this color if they wait for a year or two.

Seeing such a face, the jealousy in Rong Jia's heart almost burned her to ashes...

Why? Why is her appearance inferior? Why does everyone say she is good? Why can she have such a good life now? But she has to worry about a pair of shoes that cost only a few hundred yuan?

She shouldn't have such a good life because of her appearance. She should be tortured by that perverted Mr. Wang, and her life would be worse than death.

Rong Jia struggled to get up. She was unwilling to let Rong Yan live a good life while she herself was living in the streets.

The vicious thoughts in Rong Jia's heart grew rapidly in the hotbed of jealousy and hatred. She must ruin her appearance and trample her into the dirt. As long as she is gone, she can live a good life.

Rong Jia staggered up and now she has to fight for the goal in her heart.

Rong Jia stumbled around for several days and finally met a taxi. Before she could stop it, the taxi stopped in front of her.

The taxi driver lowered the window and asked Rong Jia: "Miss, I think you seem to be feeling unwell. Do you want to take a taxi?"

"Do it..." Rong Jia was looking for a car when it came. Of course she did.

After struggling to open the car door and finally getting in the car, Rong Jia was already covered in cold sweat from the pain.

The driver looked like a young man, wearing a peaked cap. Because of the dim light, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he could tell from his chin that he looked good. He asked Rong Jia: "Where are you going, miss?"

Rong Jia hesitated and applied for a home in a slum area.

She knew that she couldn't clean up her appearance, so she wanted to tell Yang Yan. Next time she found Rong Yan's specific address, she would let Yang Yan go make trouble.

The driver started the car and got on the road. About half an hour later, he arrived at the street closest to where Rong Jia said he was.

Because the place where her family lives is Tongzilou, the car cannot pass through, so she can only park here.

Rong Jia asked: "How much."

"I don't want money, you just need to give me something of your own as collateral."