Mo Fan was stunned. Mo Wei's appearance was still the same as when he left, maybe the other party hadn't moved his position at all.
The system explained in a low voice, "Fanfan, the protagonist has been sitting there since you left, and he hasn't eaten for three days."
[Didn't it mean that the protagonist's actions cannot be detected?]
A trace of guilt and worry flashed across Mo Fan's face, but his heart was calm. The only thing to worry about is that if the main character dies, he can't please.
The system was startled to realize that he had slipped his mouth, so he hesitated and explained, "Fanfan, his abilities will also improve."
Mo Fan narrowed his eyes, but didn't ask any more questions. Although the system is stupid, it insists on certain things inexplicably, and will never say it out loud.
The system also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"What? Are you going to starve yourself to death and make me a murderer?"
Mo Fan hid his worry in embarrassment. The shock and worry in his heart came out of his mouth, but it turned into something else.
Mo Wei didn't drink water for a few days, his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak, so he kept shaking his head.
No, it's just that I don't want to do anything when I think that I won't see my uncle.
"Oh, even if you die, at most I will be charged with hurting others. It has nothing to do with me if you don't go to the hospital if you are injured. Look at your current appearance, can't you live without me? You are so useless, It's really not like me."
Uncle, without you, I will not be unable to live, but I will not want to live.
Mo Wei's eyes were sad and pleading.
Mo Fan turned his head and threw the food in his hand to the ground, "I don't want a dead person to appear in my room."
Seeing that the surprise on Mo Wei's face couldn't be concealed, Mo Fan felt uncomfortable, and blurted out, "Want to eat? If you want to eat, just kneel down and eat it for me, don't use your hands. I'm really blind, raising a dog They are more useful than you, I did not drive you out, it is already very kind."
Mo Wei was taken aback, and the expression on his face froze, but there was no trace of negative emotions like humiliation or unwillingness. His eyes are dark, so dark that people can't see any emotion.
Mo Fan didn't look at him, so he didn't notice that Mo Wei was unusual. He listened to the movement and thought it was a silent rejection from the other party. However, not long after, the sound of swallowing was heard, and Mo Fan turned his head, and saw that Mo Wei was really kneeling on the ground, hands behind his back, eyes lowered, eating the steaming food bit by bit. After eating, he looked at Mo Fan with a look similar to waiting for a compliment.
Mo Fan was startled, only to realize that he just watched Mo Wei eating all the food that had been spilled on the ground.
As long as uncle is happy, he can do anything. As long as uncle doesn't want me.
"Don't look at me like that." Mo Fan scolded.
Mo Wei's eyes were full of admiration and joy, as in the past every time he prepared a meal for him, his eyes were exactly the same after eating. However, what he did and said was an insult to the other party.
Unable to bear the weird atmosphere in the room anymore, Mo Fan took out his wallet, took out the cash in it, and scattered it all over the floor.
"Don't die in my house."
After speaking, he turned and left without hesitation. Mo Wei's appearance was too embarrassing, he was afraid that he would not be able to control and forgive the other party.
However, the child is right, right? It was that woman who was wrong, it was Xu Weiya... No, this is that woman's child, his existence was a mistake!
The red coins all over the floor seemed to be a silent mockery, but Mo Wei laughed, with a hint of evil charm on his handsome face.
Uncle cared about him, uncle gave him money, uncle did not drive him away, let him live. It doesn't matter, uncle is just too angry now, and he will definitely forgive him in the future. It's all the fault of that woman, as long as that woman apologizes to my uncle and punishes that woman, my uncle will definitely forgive him.
…
The performance of the protagonist is in line with the plot, but the system always feels that the protagonist is a little strange, as if thinking of something strange. Although it is true to say this, the protagonist has resentment for the torture his father inflicted on him, but the system just feels that the protagonist thinks differently from what he thinks.
Thinking about this question, the system didn't speak all the way. Whether it's Mo Fan's performance or the data displayed by the protagonist, they all tell it clearly that the plot is on the right track.
In the plot, the protagonist encountered Mo Fan's drinking and violence several times, but he did not lose his respect and love for his caretaker. Knowing that the two were not related by blood, it could not stop his love for his uncle. It wasn't until the protagonist fell in love with the heroine, and what Mo Fan did implicated the heroine, and the heroine almost had an accident, that he accepted his gratitude and decided to teach his "uncle" a lesson.
…
He said he would raise his uncle in the future, so he couldn't break his promise.
The next day, Mo Wei, who regained her spirits, tidied up the house and went to report to school, but her whole person was covered with a gloomy feeling, which was darker than the deserted one before.
The injury on Mo Wei's face was really obvious. In the office, when the teacher asked the reason why he was absent from class for so many days, Mo Wei just shook his head but didn't speak, and asked if something happened at home, the other party looked at him with deep eyes, and finally , the teacher didn't ask anything, and asked Mo Wei to go back to the classroom.
The money that Mo Fan left to Mo Wei was neatly put away by Mo Wei and stored away. He didn't want to lose something that had an uncle's air, he wanted to keep it for himself.
Without the money, Mo Wei was penniless, so after school, he started to find some jobs he could do. Being kicked out by the owner of a restaurant again, Mo Wei prepared to find the next restaurant with a blank face.
"Hey, kid, wait a minute, are you Mo Wei's kid?"
An old voice called Mo Wei's name from behind, and Mo Wei stopped.
"Son, are you looking for a temporary worker?"
Seeing Mo Wei being kicked out, the grandmother thought that although Mo Wei didn't appear often, he was indeed a good boy at school, so she hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
The old lady lived next door to Mo Fan's house. The old man was a shallow sleeper, and would wake up when the sound from the next door appeared. Seeing that the master hadn't come back since the next day, and the child in the house hadn't appeared, the old man felt a little worried.
When one gets old, one's heart tends to soften. This time when he met Mo Wei outside, he seemed to be looking for a job, so he offered to ask Mo Wei to help in his son's shop.
Although the old man is confused, he knows that it is better not to ask about some things. Seeing that Mo Fan hasn't come home for so many days, Mo Fan's reputation outside is not good, such as "thugs", "disaster preventers" and other nonsense, and Mo Wei, a junior high school student, came out to find a job. Just thought of that.
Someone introduced him to a job, and Mo Wei's face was not so cold anymore, and he followed the old man away.
It seems that except for the loss of Mo Fan, and the need to work to support himself after school, Mo Wei's life has once again returned to a state of no waves.
Mo Wei, who received his first salary, only left some money enough to eat, and invested all of it in the stock market.
Mo Wei is very smart, not only in studies. After finding out that he was short of money, Mo Wei researched some ways to make money, and set his sights on the stock market.
He was underage, and the old man didn't know anything about these finances and information, so Mo Wei lied and borrowed the old man's ID card to open an account.
An adult's ID card is required to open an account, but it is not required to apply for a bank card. Binding the newly applied bank card to the account, Mo Wei started his money-making journey.
Mo Wei does a lot of chores during meals, serving dishes and washing dishes, and whenever there is a shortage of people, he will go to help.
The old man's son's small restaurant is not short of people, and Mo Fan is only thirteen years old, he is a complete child laborer, they just ask him to help with some non-tiring work. The salary is not high, and Mo Wei doesn't mind at all. At his age, people with legal awareness dare not use him.
Strictly speaking, the old man's son is not considered an employment relationship to him, and Mo Wei is more like a sojourn relative, helping out in a restaurant like a joke.
Mo Wei thanked the old man for his help, he didn't like to owe people favors for nothing, even if he had nothing worthy of the other party's attention, he already had an idea in his heart.
In the stock market, he didn't invest much money, but with his amazing digital sensitivity and talent, his income has now doubled several times. It is precisely because of the lack of funds that the predators in the stock market have not discovered the emerging power in the financial circle so far. In the future, they will usher in a huge storm in the stock market.
It seems that it only takes a few months to go from the school's schoolboy god to a withdrawn and gloomy boy. Apart from study and work, Mo Wei completely ignored the details of life. Apart from basic cleaning, he hasn't bought new clothes or cut his hair for a long time. Even though he has profound facial features, they are gradually lost under the thick bangs that can cover half of his face.
The male god becomes a dick.
Unknowingly, the girls in the class found that the male god they liked had disappeared, replaced by a rough boy who looked a bit sloppy.
In the beginning, some girls remembered Mo Wei's original appearance, and time always wears out the memory the most. Soon, the image of Mo Wei in their minds was replaced by a gloomy figure.
The location of the hotel is located in another street town on the outskirts of the city, some distance away from the residential area. Mo Wei was so courageous that he rode his bicycle back every day in the dark. At first, the old man was worried, and often persuaded Mo Wei to come back with his son. But the old man's son often lives directly in the store when he is busy, and doesn't go home much, obviously he won't make big changes for Mo Wei. However, Mo Wei repeatedly refused on the grounds that he needed to ride his bicycle home. The number of times is too many, and the old man will no longer mention it.
This night, Mo Wei rode his bicycle home like every night before. However, something is different today. Passing by an alley, Mo Wei heard the muffled sounds of fists and feet, as if someone was fighting. Mo Wei's expression remained unchanged, but when he heard a familiar voice passing by the alley, Mo Wei's expression changed, and he immediately stepped on the brakes, and the bicycle stopped abruptly.
It's my uncle's voice...