Chapter 235: want to transgender

Chapter 235: want to transgender

The light in the bar is dim and the music is loud. Even if two people are close at hand, it is not easy to hear them as long as they do not speak loudly in their ears.

In such an environment, Ma Jinghui's voice was a little thicker, and it was not easy to be noticed by others. It was indeed very convenient to fish in troubled waters.

Ma Jinghui didn't want to reveal his identity as a man dressed as a woman, and he didn't want to meet acquaintances. He wandered around the bars by turns. He enjoyed the feeling of wearing women's clothes among men and women, enjoying the feeling of being a woman being noticed by men and being envied by women.

The more you do, the more you can forget your identity as a man.

Ma Jinghui longed to live under the sun like a normal woman, so he began to work hard to reduce unnecessary expenses and learn how to manage money little by little.

"I want to save money to go to T country for **** reassignment surgery. This technology is very mature. Many celebrities and athletes who have undergone this surgery have been accepted by the public. I think my parents will accept me sooner or later."

Ma Jinghui, who said this, looked longing, as if he really saw the scene where he was accepted by his parents after transgender.

But they all knew that if that was the case, Ma Jinghui would not die, nor would he still be a male ghost.

So he should have died before the operation, maybe even earlier, while saving money for the operation.

Su Yunshao said firmly: "You said the word 'I want', and you didn't ask your parents and sister to borrow money. It shows that you didn't tell your family about the **** change operation. You wanted to kill first and then file."

"Yes." Ma Jinghui nodded, "There is still a lot of prejudice against transgender people in China. My parents didn't like to see me wearing skirts and high heels since I was a child. They definitely couldn't accept me becoming a woman all of a sudden. already."

Hearing this, Ruan Mei had to take a stab at it: "How can there be no way? They can still send you to T country, and then change from a woman to a man."

Ma Jinghui: ! !

He never thought about this, he always felt that the fact that his son became a daughter was in front of him. No matter how angry the second old man was, he should give up and learn to accept it.

But what Ruan Mei said was right, if the two elders were really unacceptable, maybe they would really come to such a trick.

Ruan Mei, who was bashing him just now, splashed a basin of cold water again: "Don't think about it, you're dead."

Ma Jinghui: "…"

Turning his head, he used his **** to face Ruan Mei, the barman who stomped on his sore feet. He was about to continue talking, but was interrupted by this, and he forgot what he just said.

Su Yunshao reminded: "Save money for surgery."

"Yes!" Ma Jinghui continued, "I have such hobbies and habits, how can I tell others?"

No matter how Ma Jinghui thinks that it is normal for him to like skirts, high heels and makeup, he cannot deny that the above hobbies are women's patents in the eyes of the world.

If a man touches it, it is strange. If he dresses up and moves closer to the woman, he will meet everyone's strange eyes.

Although there are many male anchors who sell cosmetics at present, they will make up and dress up, but it is out of work needs, and more is to show the efficacy of products and make-up skills. No male anchor does that in daily life.

Including the male stars on the screen, their makeup is also for the needs of taking pictures and shooting, at most because of the needs of the role, the makeup is more feminine.

However, Ma Jinghui wanted to become a woman from head to toe.

He envied women, so envious that he asked the soul question of "Why is it that women who cut short hair and dress neutrally are even more than men can be called cool, and men who wear long hair and dress up women will be called sissy and shemale?"

The scene was silent, no one could answer him, who made this the reality?

Su Yunshao looked at Ma Jinghui and answered his anger and questions: "Because this is a secular concept for thousands of years, just like patriarchal women, many people talk about equal rights between men and women, and they don't care whether the future child is a boy or a girl, but the slogan is the same. Being different, you just weren't born in a time where all people can treat transgender people equally."

There was no contempt in her eyes, and she was so calm as if she had seen a normal thing.

This made Ma Jinghui a little dazed, thinking of the past.

He is not understood by his family and friends, and the more he is opposed, the more he wants to be recognized.

He once posted similar words on the Internet, but those people would only call him disgusting, using extremely vicious language to abuse him and insult him. Some even said that they wanted to expose him to let his family and friends know how disgusting he was. people.

He dared to post his true thoughts on the Internet, just to be anonymous on the Internet, so that no one would know who he was.

Being threatened by such a threat, Ma Jinghui was worried that the other party would really do that and ruin his life. Ma Jinghui immediately cancelled his social account and did not dare to post his thoughts on the Internet. Afterwards, he lived a long period of trepidation. When he woke up, everyone he knew was scorning him, scorning him, and ostracizing him.

I didn't expect that it was the first time that I could vent those thoughts in my heart so smoothly. It was the first time I met someone who could look at him with normal eyes, but the other party turned out to be a woman who wanted to catch him and beat him.

This is so ironic.

It is even more ironic than the person who knows you best is often the enemy, because Su Yunshao understands him, and even comforts him, saying that it is normal and innocent for him to have such thoughts, but it just happens that this era cannot accept his thoughts and concepts , is the fault of the times, not his fault.

Perhaps because Su Yunshao's attitude of treating him as a normal person was too rare, Ma Jinghui always felt that he had found a confidant and wanted to speak up.

"My rebellious period came very late. The only outrageous thing I did in my life was to hide a room of women's clothing and supplies in the rental house without telling my family..."

At first, he was just happy to see so many things that belonged to women. Walking around the room in women's clothes and high heels was very satisfying. Later, he felt that it was not like a woman without makeup. Through the makeup skills of various online beauty bloggers Learn with video.

In order to save money for **** reassignment surgery, he bought relatively cheap products. He went to the hospital several times to see a doctor and take medicine because of skin allergies, and he spent more money.

Later, Ma Jinghui learned to be obedient.

He was willing to spend money on cosmetics, and learned to buy what suits him. He didn't blindly follow the recommendations of beauty bloggers, because those were probably advertisements that the bloggers didn't use.

When he has honed his makeup skills more and more proficiently and can make himself look like a woman, he is eager to get out of that small rental room and show it to others.

He wasn't really sure if he wanted others to see his makeup skills, or he wanted others to see how much he looked like a woman, maybe both.

At first, Ma Jinghui would take advantage of the night to dress up as a woman to pick up the courier. After a few times, he saw that he was not found, so he became daring and went to a bar far away from home.

Once he starts this, it will be difficult to stop later, and he is addicted to go again and again.

One night, on his way home, he was hit from behind.

Before he passed out, he was still thinking: Is that person looking for my wealth or my color?

He couldn't think of killing him, the other party didn't have any plans, he just wanted his life.

Su Ma's head was full of question marks, "Why did that person kill you?"

From Ma Jinghui's previous narration, he couldn't find his suspected enemy at all, so he didn't happen to meet a murderer who killed indiscriminately, right? That luck was a little too bad.

"How do I know?" Ma Jinghui just said a sentence, and before he finished speaking, he immediately changed his words, "Of course I know, for the corpse oil!"

These contradictory words and changes surprised the ghost Ma Jinghui. He obviously didn't want to say it, but he still said it. Sure enough, there was a problem!

The goblin cubs and the ghosts are very clear about why Ma Jinghui is like this - the mantra.

So even if this fellow was burnt to death, he didn't learn a lesson, he was not honest at all, he deserved a beating!

Ruan Mei snorted coldly and complained to Su Ma: "Auntie, this guy is lying, you can use the thunder talisman to experiment on him."

Su Yunshao personally said something dishonest and continued, and closed his eyes when he saw this.

Su Ma grabbed the Thunder Talisman and pressed it on Ma Jinghui's head, which was much faster and smoother than when using the Fire Talisman before.

Ma Jinghui was shocked and shook his head again and again: "No!"

"Wait!" Taoyao hurriedly stopped Su Ma, "Auntie, unlike the Fire Talisman, the Thunder Talisman's thunder comes from the sky. If it is used indoors, we won't have a house to live in tonight."

Su Ma was startled, "Is there such a thing? Let's change the venue!"

Ma Jinghui hurriedly fell to the ground, hugged the corner of the sofa firmly, and didn't want to be dragged out if he was killed.

Use thunder to hack ghosts, these people, monsters and ghosts are all lunatics!

"Master, I don't dare, just let me go!"

"It's too late, you've already lost an opportunity!" Ge Yue and Yunxi smiled grimly, grabbed Ma Jinghui's two hands, and pulled him out.

In the back, Shan'er and Qi'er also helped to lift Ma Jinghui's legs, carrying him out like a piglet to be slaughtered.

Su Yunshao didn't follow him out, he just sat in the living room and listened to the thunder of "Wah-" and Ma Jinghui's hoarse shout: "Don't ah ah ah ah-"

Because he was struck by lightning abruptly halfway through the shouting, the final sound turned into a wavy line.

Soon, the ghost envoys brought back Ma Jinghui, who was about to be struck by lightning.

Yuanyuan hugged Xue Tuanzi who was awakened by the thunder, and while smoothing her hair out, took the opportunity to educate: "Duanzi, this story tells us to listen to Yunyun's words carefully, and don't follow the yin and the yin, otherwise the big thunder will serve you."

Xue Tuanzi's face was full of confusion, and he couldn't understand what Yuanyuan was saying. With a flick of his eyes, he saw Su Yunshao, his favorite, and hurriedly waved his limbs to pounce on her.

Since Xue Tuanzi came to Su's house, Jin Changkong went to make milk powder money while running. Xuefeng worked as a bodyguard by Su Xuyang's side to make money. He only looked at his son when he went home with Su Xuyang. nurtured.

Now that Xue Tuanzi sees Su Yunshao, he doesn't want to be himself. After being an old mother for a while, Yuanyuan's mood is quite complicated, and he doesn't know which vinegar to eat for a while.

Su Yunshao took the snow dumplings and put them in his arms. The snow dumplings were small and huddled on her stomach obediently, without disturbing her to question the ghosts.

"Why were you killed?"

Ma Jinghui had already eaten a thunder talisman, and it was too unforgettable that the thunder and lightning rolled over his whole body. He didn't want to do it again, so he lowered his eyebrows and answered honestly: "For the corpse oil."

Su Yunshao: "How is corpse oil made?"

Su Ma and the goblins have heard Su Yunshao explain how corpse oil is made. They don't understand why she has to ask again, but they will not interrupt her at this time, so they listen quietly. on.

The answer I heard next was very different from what Su Yunshao said before.

Ma Jinghui said: "When I woke up, I was already a ghost, and I saw those people soaking the corpse in a glass jar. After soaking it for a long time, they used various instruments to make candles, and then sent the corpse to another place. All the fat from the body is cut off and the corpse oil is baked with candles."

"Actually, all the products in the Xiangya Beauty Club are not high-end products. They just found a processing factory to produce some low-cost products. After the products are here, add corpse oil to them. The products in the club are not good. Selling outside is counted by the number of times, so no one cares if there is no seal."

The hairs on Su Ma's body stood up.

"Is the outside world already so dangerous? We are the capital, the economic, political and cultural center. Logically speaking, it should be the place with the best security."

Su Tianshi quoted a famous saying of the predecessors: "Marx's "Das Kapital" once said that 300% of the profit is enough for businessmen to risk committing any crime.

So it is normal for businessmen to take risks for profit, even in the capital.

Ruan Mei tried her best to recall it, but she had watched too many dramas, so she skipped it if she couldn't remember the specific name.

"The thing I just said about soaking the human body in that liquid, I have seen it in several movies and TV series, some make perfume, and some make candles."

Calyx: "...What movie are you watching? Are you curious?"

Whether the people who made the candles and the corpse oil were inspired by those movies or not, things have been made and they do work.

The people behind the Xiangya Beauty Club used the red lanterns to exorcise ghosts. I am afraid that it is not only a mistake, but they are probably well versed in this.

Su Yunshao felt that the secret behind this incident was probably not as simple as it seemed on the surface, "What kind of people are made into candles and corpse oil?"

Ma Jinghui: "All I see are women."

People, demons, ghosts: ? ? ?

Su Yunshao raised his eyebrows slightly, and Ruan Mei blurted out: "You didn't get arrested because you dressed too much like a woman and were mistaken for a woman by them, right?"

Ma Jinghui lowered his eyes and read a poem sadly: "Silence is Cambridge tonight."