Bound by No Rules, She Is the One Hundred and First

Ten years ago, Wen Zhixia was a quiet, unassuming good girl, while Gu Pingsheng was a bookish rebel with a roguish grin. When Wen Zhixia smashed a liquor bottle over the head of a thug who tried to assault her in an alley, Gu Pingsheng was astonished and captivated. So the little bookworm had a temper after all. In their youth, it seemed the whole world knew Gu Pingsheng loved Wen Zhixia, his feelings too intense to hide. He drank the strongest liquor for her, weathered the heaviest rain, swore the most passionate vows, and gave her the most lingering kisses. With all his sweetness and devotion, Gu Pingsheng stole the purest heart a girl could give. Ten years later, on a snowy evening, the frail Wen Zhixia watched Gu Pingsheng kiss another woman in front of his car. The medical test results slipped silently from her hand and fell to the ground, buried beneath the snowflakes. Gu Pingsheng must have been certain that Wen Zhixia, who always went along with him, would never leave him in this lifetime. It seemed he had forgotten who had once begged and coaxed her to love him. Her pain reached its limit. To save her own life, she would cut out the rotten flesh called “Gu Pingsheng,” even if it left her battered and bleeding. Later... Wen Zhixia saw a man leaning against the wall outside her door, smoking. Beside him stood a little child with red-rimmed eyes, looking pitiful. “Mommy, Tuanzi is so sleepy~~” Wen Zhixia frowned. “?!” A haze of blue-gray smoke obscured the man’s expression as he shamelessly played the rogue. “What are you looking at? The paternity test is right here. Your son is my son too. You’re responsible for him.” --This story is fictional. Please do not imitate.