Shenhao System: The Theory of Evolution of the Top Rich Bai Fumei

Waves of white foam continued to come, hitting the rocks, making a roar of earth-shattering and splashing with snow-white foam, making the castle on the cliff look even more arrogant and mournful.

Elegant and luxurious, with the fragrance of jade dew, the woman in purple clothes is beautiful, but the sad look between her eyebrows can still vaguely tell that she is unhappy in her heart.

"Shen Bi, you haven't been in my dream for a long time. Is it because my sister didn't avenge you?"

She closed her eyes and recalled the past.

-20 years ago-

A pair of identical girls play hide-and-seek in a garden maze.

The elder sister is an introverted lady, like an angel. She not only obediently obeys the family's strict orders, but also learns various rules with self-discipline and suppresses her nature. The younger sister is lively and intelligent, like the daughter of Satan, beautiful and wild, bohemian, and loves freedom. For freedom, she can choose die.

"Sister, look at the eagle in the sky, isn't it beautiful?"

Siko Jingying looked up at the eagle in the sky, picked up the gun he carried and shot it down.

Sikou Chenbi looked at the eagle falling from the sky. Instead of yelling, he asked with empty eyes, "Sister, what are you doing?"

"If you like it, I'll shoot it for you so that it can stay with you all the time. Don't worry, it won't kill you if it doesn't hit its vitals."

The scene changed again. The two sisters followed the family elders to Egypt. Once when they were taking a boat on the Nile to enjoy the scenery, they saw slaves by the river. The younger sister asked her elder sister doubtfully.

"I thought the slavery system, which lasted for 3000 thousand years, had ended long ago. Why are there still scenes of beating people with whips here?"

"Shen Bi, what are you worried about?"

"Sister, they must be unhappy living like this. How about I kill them?"

Sikou Jingying frowned and asked, "Why do you want to kill them? I just hurt an eagle before, and you were sad behind closed doors for a long time. Why are you saying calmly now that you want to kill these people? They are family assets. Where can anyone get rid of their own assets? Don’t think about killing anyone, the elders will have to talk to you."

My sister didn't answer, just smiled and said, "That's good, boatman, let's dock."

When a group of slave chiefs saw the Daosiko family's luxurious ship approaching them, they immediately whipped their whips and asked all the slaves to lie down on the ground to greet them, while he himself also knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"Sister, what are you going to do?"

Sikou Jingying did not get off the boat, but watched from the boat as his sister went down to ask some words to the slaves.

"Without freedom, you can only be assigned to do hard work every day. Isn't it painful for you?"

The slave master replied in very substandard English, "They are low-level slaves and cannot understand what you are saying. I can convey it to you."

After Sikou Chenbi blasted the head of the slave leader with a gun, he said to them in standard Arabic, "Do you choose to stay here and be enslaved like now, or choose freedom?"

A group of slaves were trembling with fear. Only one boy who looked to be in his early ten years said, "I...I want to be free..."

"Then you go."

"what?"

"I am Sikou Chenbi. I grant you freedom. Go ahead."

"Is it really possible?"

"Ah."

"thanks, thanks......"

In this way, the skinny slave looked at the slave masters who had abused him for a long time and had no objection. Then he gasped and knelt down to her and ran deep into the forest.

When other slaves saw this, they kowtowed one by one and wanted to be pardoned, but several richly dressed elders came out of the boat and severely stopped them.

"Second Miss, you can't let the slaves go without permission. Come on board the ship quickly. We have to continue moving forward to see the newly opened mines."

"Please save us!!! Our life is worse than death, please save us too!!!"

The slaves screamed for help very loudly. The elder glared at the slave leader in displeasure. The slave leader immediately understood what he meant and immediately got up and cracked his whip.

"Sister, you've had enough fun, come on up, it's hot outside."

"Well, in that case..."

"Clang!" Several gunshots rang out, frightened birds flew around, and slaves fell down one by one in blood.

The elders asked their sister angrily, "Sikou Chenbi! What are you doing?!"

She didn't reply, but accurately shot the slaves who just said they wanted to be freed.

Until one of the fallen old men asked her, "Why did you kill us?"

At that time, she showed an evil and confused smile and said, "Death is also a release. It is better than living like this now. Now that you are dead, you don't have to carry heavy rocks to carry things. Aren't you happy?"

The slave looked at her with fearful eyes and said the last words of his life, "You...you are the daughter of Satan..."

The scene turned again, and it was a cold winter night with snow all over the sky. A woman with disheveled hair and a white dress walked barefoot in the snow regardless of the blood on her legs.

At the last moment when she fell, Sikou Jingying hugged her in time, squatting in the snow and wailing.

"Shen Bi! Wake up! I won't let you die!!"

"Sister...It turns out that once you have freedom, you will become greedy and want love, but...love is really painful...so sad...Sister , do you understand this feeling?"

"I told you not to leave Sikou's house. You want to be free. I shouldn't have indulged you and let you go in the first place!"

"Sister, I'm dying. They... they want to take away my child... they want to kill her... Sister, you promise me, ahem... ..”

When Sikou Jingying saw his sister vomiting blood, he quickly wiped the blood from her face and stopped her from talking.

"Stop talking, don't talk anymore, you look like you're bleeding. Let's go home first and talk about it later."

"Sister, help me find my child...let her grow up healthy and happy...and tell her that mommy loves her more than life, more than freedom, more than love... .better than...death..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hand stretched out towards Sikou Jingying's fat face fell on the snow like a lifeless corpse.

"Do not!!!!!!"

As she closed her eyes, a drop of pearly tears flowed down her face. When she opened her eyes again, Sikou's mirror image was standing in the top-floor bedroom of the castle on the cliff.

The reluctance to leave her loved ones was no longer in her eyes, replaced only by the cold and ruthless indifference of extreme cold ice.

Sikou Jingying was a little dissatisfied with the thunderstorm outside the window, turned around and walked towards the secret room.

There was a masked person standing waiting for her arrival.

"did you find it?"