Chapter 11 [Resentment]

Originally, I instinctively wanted to refuse the princess invitation - I thought I had no common topic with this woman, and now, I am a married man, my wife was injured and lying in the hospital. I was about to see her, so why did I go to date a famous slutty woman?

But before I could say my rejection, the princess suddenly said on the other end of the phone: "I heard that there is an agreement between you and my father."

I frowned. What does she mean by saying this?

After thinking for a while, I slowly said, "Okay, let me tell you something."

The princess's voice sounded a little strange: "Chen Yang, do you remember the hotel we first met? It was the banquet my father held in Vancouver, where we first met."

I was stunned for a moment, but immediately said: "Remember."

Of course I remember that after that banquet, the princess and I drove out all the way, and the two were still in the car for a while. Of course, at that time I didn't know that this princess was a promiscuous slut.

"On the fourth floor of that hotel, there is a restaurant called 'Ings'. The French food is good, I'll wait for you there."

After putting down the phone, I thought about it and made Xiao Zhu, who was driving, turn around.

This is a very famous luxury hotel in Vancouver. I just experienced an assassination and my subordinates were very nervous about my safety. So when I walked into the French restaurant on the fourth floor, I followed Hammer and Xiao Zhu, and there were four other subordinates, all with guns on them.

Our group of people came in and immediately attracted the attention of many guests in the restaurant.

In the inner double seat by the window, the princess was sitting there. She was wearing light-colored evening dress with light makeup, but today she was dressed in an extremely simple and elegant manner. Her charming face was very clean, and she didn't even have a trace of makeup. There was only a string of shiny crystal pendants hanging around her long neck. A jade hand gently dragged her cheeks, her eyes were blurred, and there was a goblet in front of the table. There was also a small glass of red wine. Looking at her blurry eyes and a slightly red cheek, she obviously had drunk a lot.

Seeing me coming from afar, the princess stood up, looked at me and smiled, and waited for me to walk in front of her, and then she said, "The fifth master of Vancouver is so timid and afraid now? She has to bring so many bodyguards when she goes out?"

I smiled faintly, just looked at her drunken eyes, frowned slightly, sat opposite her, and waved her hand to let the hammer come to me: "You take everyone down first."

Hammer frowned and whispered: "Fifth Brother... I haven't had peace these days..."

I shook my head and said deliberately: "What are the safety issues of your princess here? Humph, Mr. Thorin's pearl in his hand. It's impossible for him to not bring a bodyguard around him when he goes out. It's just that he's doing it more secretly."

Hammer didn't understand what I said, but seeing that I insisted, Xiao Zhu next to him heard Mingtang coming and pulled him, so he could only turn around and take a few of my men down.

"It makes you laugh." I summoned the waiter next to me to pour me a glass of red wine, then tilted my neck and drank it.

"Waste..." the princess deliberately teased: "Red wine is not so delicious."

I raised my eyebrows and said, "I was not a gentleman at all."

"What's wrong? I don't have a bodyguard around me, and I'm scared. I'm going to use drinking to boost my courage?" The princess was still mocking me.

"Hehe!" I smiled and looked around intentionally or unintentionally: "Why are there not many bodyguards around you when you are traveling? It's just that your father is secretly doing it, and those followers are wearing makeup and protecting them secretly around you. Do I know? Anyway, your bodyguard is around, what am I afraid of!"

Then I didn't say much and called the waiter to order food. I didn't eat anything at night, so I ordered a French fried foie gras, and then added a baked snail. I drank a lot of wine and ate a lot of food. In this scene, I swallowed the food in front of me without caring about my image.

During the whole process, the princess didn't say anything, just looked at me quietly. After eating the last piece of snail, I drank the wine in front of me, and then threw away the napkin: "Okay, I've finished the meal, tell me, what should I do?"

"Oh, the red wine in 1982 is one bottle less than one bottle in this world... You ruined good things like this." The princess shook her head. She was really strange tonight. She was not like the domineering and perverted princess she used to be on the go, but instead pretended to be a lady. Seeing me a little impatient, she sat up straight and leaned forward a little bit: "Do you... have a deal with my father?"

I didn't say anything, just looked at her.

The princess opened her lips: "For more than half a year... I've been very unhappy! Very unhappy!"

I still didn't say anything.

"That time... just after you attended my father's banquet, the next day, my father talked to me and was in his study." The princess had a few complicated expressions, and then she looked straight at me: "Do you know? I have only been in my father's study twice in my life. Because that place is when he usually has major events, he will call people to talk. And I have never done my job. This time my father suddenly called me to talk in the study. This is the third time I have walked into his study in my life!"

"What's going on?" I asked softly.

The princess didn't answer me, but she smiled and asked me: "What kind of person am I like in your heart?"

Seeing me refusing to answer, the princess showed a mocking smile in her eyes, as if she was talking to herself: "Well, in your heart, I am probably a powerful father who is spoiled by a powerful father, who relies on his family's power to do whatever he wants, his private life is chaotic, promiscuous, lewd, a bitch... right?"

I didn't say anything... because I really think so.

"Do you know what the situation was when I went to the study and talked to my father the first two times?" The princess looked at me with a sneer.

How did I know? I raised my eyebrows and didn't say anything.

"The first time was when I was thirteen years old. The day after my mother passed away." The princess's eyes were blurred, as if she was immersed in memories: "My father is very rich, and he has power, background, power, and many subordinates... Many people know his name, many people are afraid of him, and some people even tremble when they hear his name! There is such a person who is a father. It seems very glorious, right?" She looked at me again: "But do you know? My father, at least I know, since when I was sensible... he had at least dozens of women! He was rich, and he was very charming and majestic back then... There were many women who would rush to sleep with him! And such a man was destined to have many women! So do you know who my mother is?"

I looked at the princess, and she took another big sip of wine. Then she shouted unscrupulously: "Waiter, come another bottle!"

Then she continued to look at me and laughed in a low voice: "My mother is one of his women... Yes, yes, one of many women. And among my father's many women, he brought into the house by him! Women in other places were raised by him, and some were thrown away from each other after playing. Only my mother almost became his wife... Do you know why?" The princess pointed at her nose: "Because I!"

She giggled for a while: "Because of me! Because of my mother, my father has always hoped that a child could inherit his bloodline. As a leader, a leader who is determined to familyize his career, he needs offspring! But the problem is... My father, the great, omnipotent Thorin... he is born with physiological defects! Do you know what is wrong? It is an incurable problem. He...the possibility of obtaining offspring is only five percent of the same as that of ordinary people! Yes. Five percent!"

Is it because I am born with a lack of sperm? Or I am not motivated by sperm? I have random guesses in my mind that this problem does make many men feel a headache.

"So, he has many women, but the only one who gave birth to his offspring was my mother. Unfortunately, I am a girl, not the son he wanted. But despite this, I was born in that five percent possibility, and my father cherished me very much. He even loved me very much... and even was so good to me! Good made me crazy!!"

"The father doesn't love his mother... For the great Thorin... love is a bullshit! He just needs a woman to give him a baby. He can give my mother a lot of money. He can let her live in a palace-like manor, and let her eat the most expensive and wear the most expensive... But only my mother has nothing, that's a man who loves her! So she died later, and when I was thirteen, a lung disease that was not too serious took her life. When she was sick, my father could spend money to find the most expensive doctor... but he never saw her!"

I heard the deep resentment in the princess's voice!

"The mother's funeral just ended that day... Humph, he hurriedly completed the funeral and called me to his study. Then he said something to me, and he told me that he only had a daughter like me, and he hoped that I could study in Europe, and that he would spend money to let me go to the best aristocratic school. He had expectations for me, hoping that I could become the second queen of the great Thorin family in the future... Humph, if the 'Thorin family' can really become a fact." The princess gritted her teeth, looked at me, and said in a deep voice: "I tell him... never!"

I sighed and looked at the half-drunk princess in front of me, not knowing what to say.

"Later... I refused to go to Europe. My father had no choice. I told him that it would be useless if he forced me to the plane. When I arrived in Europe, I would do whatever I wanted. He had no choice. Maybe it was to consider it or put me in his sight, so that I didn't force me." The princess smiled slightly: "When I was thirteen years old, I would pray to God every night before going to bed... Do you know what I pray for?"

"What?"

She laughed twice with a harsh smile: "I pray to God, I hope he will go bankrupt! I hope his career will be ruined!! I hope he has nothing!!"

I gradually felt something was wrong.

"The higher his expectations for me, the more I will be! He hopes that I will study well, but I will not! I do whatever I do in school and then have a boyfriend crazy... You see, I am very young, very beautiful, and very rich, at least a normal man will like me." There was a hint of madness in her eyes: "My first time... I bid farewell to the virginity was in the men's locker room in the school. I got drunk and casually handed myself to a black man. He is the quarterback of the school football team, hum. I can feel that every time he looks at me, the look I want to lift up my skirt!! That was my first time, I felt very painful... Although I drank, it still hurts and was very sober... But the more I felt pain, the more I laughed! Haha... Does he hope I become a strong woman? Then I will be a slut!!"

Her eyes and her voice all had a hint of crazy perverted smell. I looked at her and frowned deeply.

"Later, the next day... the black man disappeared." She seemed to think about it and smiled, "Well. To be precise, he disappeared. It was useless to call the police. He had never found his whereabouts... But I guessed that he was probably killed by my father. Then he threw it into Lake Ontario. Hahahaha..."

"What happened later?" I asked her, and I didn't even notice myself, and my voice softened a little.

"Later..." The princess sneered: "I continued to have a boyfriend, sometimes one, sometimes two or three at the same time... If I like it, I will sleep with him. If I don't like it, I won't let him touch me. Instead, I play with him for a while and then throw him off. I am like many beautiful sluts in schools, promiscuous... Later, I used to smoke marijuana for a while, but later I stopped smoking. Because my father said, if anyone dares to sell drugs to me, that person would definitely die miserably."

I took out a cigarette to light a branch, leaned on the chair, and listened quietly to her.

"Later... I met a man... I was ready to say that it was a boy." The princess suddenly restrained her sneer. A deep sadness appeared in her eyes. She looked at me and looked at my eyes. Her tone suddenly became very gentle: "That boy is very proud, very proud. It was a kind of pride in his bones. He was thin and tall, wearing glasses... Oh, he is like you, a Chinese. He scored full marks every time he tested. Originally, everyone thought he was a nerd guy. His parents were middle-class, his father was a dentist, and his mother had no job. He rarely talked to others and rarely smiled on his face. And... because he was Chinese at that time, there were people in the school because he was Chinese at that time.

I like to bully him very much. Sometimes, when he is in the locker room, he will be beaten. Some people will take out all the money in his pocket. He never says anything. I often see him with injuries on his face after being beaten, but he doesn't say anything. Although everyone thinks this person is weak, I always feel that she is very proud, really proud, because he ignores others talking to him. I know very well that we look down on him, but in fact, he looks down on us even more. I became interested in him at that time and then tried to seduce him... Humph, I just thought so anyway, I was just having fun. Since I already vowed to be a slut, I don't care about looking for this guy to have some fun."

Speaking of this, she suddenly looked at me: "Do you think I'm pretty?"

"...beautiful." I sighed.

I'm telling the truth. Although she has many flaws and many despicable habits, it is undeniable that the princess is indeed a very beautiful woman.

"Yes, I'm young and beautiful, and many men like me. But when I approached him, do you know what he said to me in the first words?" The princess said with a gentle expression on her face and said in a low voice: "He said to me: Get out of here."

Looking at her gentle expression, I didn't know what to say.

"It's just so strange. I tried to approach him a few times. His eyes looked at me, with unabashed disgust and impatient... Well, to be honest, just like when you look at me after we met." The princess suddenly took the cigarette box I put on the table and took out a cigarette to light it: "I understand very well that he looks down on me. Although I am young, beautiful, rich and powerful, in his eyes, the look of my eyes is no different from looking at the garbage on the street."

"Then what?"

"Then?" the princess whispered, "and then. I suddenly realized that I was in love with him crazy."

I was stunned for a moment, and the princess looked at me coldly: "Do you think it's strange?" Then the sharpness in her eyes disappeared, and she became a little sad: "I also feel strange. The more he hates me, the more I want to get close to him... During that time, I even threw away all the men around me. He liked quiet girls, and I even threw away all the clothes in the closet, burned them, and then dressed them cleanly every day. I hope he could take a look at me more."

I smiled and didn't say anything.

These are not surprising, they are just manifestations of girls in the rebellious period.

"But he is so proud. Although he is very thin and the boys in the school can bully him, he is so arrogant and his eyes are so cold. Especially when he looks at me... just like you." The princess smiled a little dull: "I even thought that if he was willing to be a good girl, I would definitely be willing to be a good girl."

Then the princess was silent for a while, then whispered: "Later I knew something... You know, my father had been 'taken' on me all the time. Any boy who had an affair with me would be particularly noticed by him. In fact, since the black boy who took away my first night disappeared for no reason, some of the boy who came close to me were secretly killed by him. Some people would be beaten by his subordinates and warned them not to approach me. And this boy was the same. My father's subordinates around me saw that I had gotten into such a weak oriental boy again, but in the process of trying to get close to him, he beat him twice and warned him. But he had never told me these things. Still, he ignored me. After being beaten by my father's subordinates, he still said nothing."

"For a while, I was in pain. I had to get what I wanted... but it was him. I couldn't get it. Sometimes, I even burn myself with a cigarette butt... well, it's on my wrist."

My eyes couldn't help but look at her arm, but I saw fair skin without any trace...

"You don't have to see it anymore." The princess said coldly: "I've had plastic surgery and those scars are gone."

She thought for a while and said, "Later, it took about two months before he began to change his attitude towards me a little. He began to be a little polite to me. I really loved him like crazy at that time. I did a lot of things to please him... For example, at dance parties in school. Boys would invite girls to be dance partners, and it would be a shame to have no dance partners. He is an oriental person, and no one is willing to be his dance partner in school, so I took the initiative to find him... This happened several times. Later, he was a little polite to me, but he told me that he didn't like me at all. He could be friends with me, but he would never like me. I asked him why, and he thought for a long time before answering me. He liked the 'simple' girls."

"Then what?"

"Then?" The princess's eyes showed a gloomy look: "Then... he found a girlfriend, an oriental girl who came to study abroad from Singapore... I was very, very angry, really angry! Just one night, I locked myself in the room and cut my wrist with a blade!"

"Suicide?" I frowned.

"It's the land!" The princess's eyes were cold: "But I was not dead. I was discovered by the servants at home. Then..."

I frowned and felt a little uneasy.

"Then...my father asked me why I wanted to commit suicide. I didn't say it...but if I didn't say it, naturally someone told him." The princess gritted her teeth and said, "My father cherished me very much because I was his only bloodline. He saw that I actually committed suicide for a man...the great Thorin was very angry... As a result, the next day, the boy... disappeared."

"Missing..." I whispered the word silently.

"The missing means...my father killed him." The princess said as if nothing had happened.

I looked at her and her face was cold and she seemed to be talking lightly, but I could see a deep resentment from her eyes.
Chapter completed!