Shi Jiaojiao hugged Zhuo Wenshu's waist and listened to the sound of the system reducing the resentment value in her mind. For the first time since time travel, she felt physically and mentally relaxed from the inside out.
Just forget it until you cry like this, Shi Jiaojiao thought happily.
No matter how beautiful your thoughts are, the reality is always cruel. Zhuo Wenshu cried for a while and then stopped crying. It’s not like a man doesn’t shed tears easily. He could have cried for a while longer. Seeing that his mother was fine, he really Very touching.
But Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help but kept kissing him on the back of his neck. She also used the skill of keeping a high fever, her lips were hot and her breath was hot, which made goosebumps appear on the back of his neck. His emotions were broken and he couldn't cry anymore...
The resentment value dropped to 59% and stopped abruptly. If Shi Jiaojiao knew that she didn't care about the resentment value, she would definitely beat her chest.
Zhuo Wenshu raised his head and took a closer look at his mother. She looked very good and seemed to be a little fatter. She was wearing good things at first glance. Although she did not raise her eyes to look at him, her expression was very soft. .
Zhuo Wenshu got up from the ground, his eyes were red, he turned his head and glanced at Shi Jiaojiao, took her wrist, found a room at random, went in, and closed the door.
Although Shi Jiaojiao was not a sweetheart, Zhuo Wenshu's questions were written all over his face now. The more active he was in this kind of thing, the more sincere he appeared. Shi Jiaojiao didn't need to ask him, and spoke directly.
"Don't worry. Mom's situation is a bit complicated. She has consulted with experts and used the most advanced drugs for this type of mental illness."
Shi Jiaojiao said, took a step forward, grabbed Zhuo Wenshu's hand, and said warmly, "Everything will be fine, trust me."
Zhuo Wenshu didn't break away from Shi Jiaojiao's hand for some unknown reason, but his eyes were dark and it was difficult to distinguish emotions, his expression was not moved, and the resentment in Shi Jiaojiao's mind did not decrease.
Shi Jiaojiao kept up her efforts. This bedroom was exactly what Shi Jiaojiao had prepared for her. She opened the bedside and took out the breakup card she asked Shan Qin for, and stuffed it into Zhuo Wenshu.
He said softly, "Don't reject me, I owe you...the password is your birthday." Of course it was nonsense, this card had no password at all.
Shi Jiaojiao was reaching the critical point of tenderness when suddenly her consciousness was forcibly pulled into the system - her body suddenly lost consciousness and fell down softly.
Shi Jiaojiao moved to the space, and bright red characters on the big screen inside - System Maintenance.
Shi Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, thinking that half of the performance... But the effect of fainting seemed to be okay. Anyway, she was just pretending to be pitiful.
Some resentment points were eliminated from the space, and another area was unlocked in the penultimate row. She simply started to look at her new skills.
There is nothing eye-catching, there is only one modification to the plot 0.2 that seems to be somewhat useful.
However, Shi Jiaojiao tried it and was immediately speechless. She couldn't use it on the target person at all. It could only modify the present, not the past, and what could be changed was only a little bit.
She was bored waiting for the system to be repaired, while Zhuo Wenshu sent her to the hospital, swiped the card she gave her to see a doctor, and left without waiting for the password to be paid...
Zhuo Wenshu stood in front of the payment window, looked down at the black and gold card, and narrowed his eyes.
At the same time, Shan Qin, who was at work, received a chargeback notice. He had recently planned to freeze his card, but he kept forgetting that Shi Jiaojiao seemed to have a great time using his card.
But when he picked up his phone and saw the text message indicating that he was in Yunshan Hospital, he paused while holding the pen.
The next plot is exciting. When Shi Jiaojiao lost consciousness and was transferred to the ward after the rescue, the "new love and old love" met on a narrow road in the hospital. In the meantime, they received a notice from the kidnapper and tracked down Shi Jiaojiao's cheap biological father - Sen Lai. The real heroine of this book.
Shi Jiaojiao didn't know what kind of sparks a few people created. Anyway, the system hadn't collapsed long ago. When she woke up, there was no one in the ward.
She waited until dark before waiting for Zhuo Wenshu.
Zhuo Wenshu came in carrying a thermos box. When he saw that Shi Jiaojiao was awake and showed no expression, he placed the thermos bucket beside the small table and turned to leave.
Shi Jiaojiao thought that Zhuo Wenshu would not leave her alone, but she never expected that he would also give her food!
What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Seeing that he was about to leave, Shi Jiaojiao lifted the quilt and got down to the ground, hugging him from behind.
She didn't care about the drip on her hand and stretched it out directly. Blood gushed out along the back of her hand. She pretended not to notice it and took the time to complain against Zhuo Wen's book.
"Wen Shu... I was dreaming," Shi Jiaojiao clung to his tight black vest, raised her head and rubbed her lips against his shoulder bones, "I dreamed that you forgave me, and I was so happy that I..."
She was pulled away by the back of her neck again and thrown on the bed. Zhuo Wenshu wiped away the blood dripping from Shi Jiaojiao on the back of his hand and said lightly, "Now I wake up from the dream."
Shi Jiaojiao: "..." Hehe, man, there will always be a day when you regret it.
Shi Jiaojiao pretended to be depressed and wiped the blood off her hands with a tissue, squatting on the edge of the bed and sobbing quietly.
The tears were worthless, she bit her tongue and cried hard. Her thin body shrank into a ball. On her fragile neck, there were still red marks from Zhuo Wenshu's pinch, which really aroused men. protective desire.
But Zhuo Wenshu is probably not a person.
Not only did he remain unmoved, he also got closer to watch Shi Jiaojiao drop the golden beans, then took out a card from his pocket and threw it at Shi Jiaojiao's feet.
"This card..." Shi Jiaojiao's instinct was to give up. Sure enough, Zhuo Wenshu said slowly, "There is no password."
Not only did it not have a password, it was also her ex-husband’s secondary card. Zhuo Wenshu recalled that when the man saw this card that day, the mocking expression on his face felt like a knife in his heart.
Shi Jiaojiao froze. Even if the system was not paralyzed, Zhuo Wen Shu would never have touched the card she gave him. The last time she gave one back, he threw it away. She managed to get it back, but It might be convenient to send her to the hospital...
"Wen Shu, listen to me," Shi Jiaojiao stood up and reached out to grab Zhuo Wenshu. Zhuo Wenshu suddenly raised his hand, and she immediately shrank her neck for fear of being beaten.
Zhuo Wenshu left, and Shi Jiaojiao was holding the thermos bucket while drinking porridge, reviewing her mistakes, and thinking about how to take advantage of the heat and hit her again with a hammer to knock down the resentment value.
Shi Jiaojiao waited all day the next day, but Zhuo Wenshu didn't come. She knew he wouldn't come, so she simply left the hospital and started planning her plan.
When she went home during the day, Zhuo Wenshu was not at home either. Shi Jiaojiao found someone to watch him and found out that he went to a racing track, a labor market, and finally a tattoo shop, where he helped out and went to a nightclub in the evening. , inside... selling alcohol.
The two of them were busy. Zhuo Wenshu worked hard and basically only slept three or four hours a day. He left very early in the morning and came back very late at night. Except for going to his mother's house in the middle of the night, he was basically invisible.
Of course, Shi Jiaojiao did not forget to brush up her favorability points, and drafted Tanhei to prepare food for him, and was kind to his mother. Even if Zhuo Wenshu ignored her, she would still lick her face and smile, and would perform performances in the middle of the night if she had nothing to say. He came home.
A month passed like this, and the important day finally arrived. During this period, Shi Jiaojiao relied on her shameless perseverance to successfully reduce her resentment value to 50%! Saw the glimmer of hope!
And she worked overtime to polish the "big hammer" used to smash Zhuo Wen's book until it was shiny. She was already looking forward to the final word!
That night, Zhuo Wenshu's buddies, the fat guy from the tattoo shop, and several others went to the place where he sold wine and brought a big cake to celebrate his birthday.
The owner of the store knew about his birthday and gave him a special day off. He drank a lot of wine. When they left, he watched the fat man drunkenly compare the wine orders, take out the money with a swipe, and shamelessly wipe out the zero. I really wanted to go up and pay, but he... couldn't.
Short-term workers have to pay a lot of money, and his money was given to him by the fat man two days ago. He said it was money for help, but in fact he didn't do much work.
When he walked out of the store, Zhuo Wenshu didn't feel happy at all because of his birthday.
These days, he has really tried his best. He was too young and uneducated when he entered. Now he has a criminal record, he is blind in one eye, and his salary is much less than others, so someone can use.
He worked hard, working three jobs, almost continuously, and by the end of the month, he couldn't get his mother's salary for a box of medicine.
Zhuo Wenshu walked home on foot, smelling of alcohol when he arrived at the door. He looked at his former home, but now it was from the woman who had cheated him for five years.
The person who tricked him to death told him that I would give you a home.
Zhuo Wen put his book head against the cold door, and the cigarette butt in his hand burned to the end, burning his fingertips, but he felt no pain and exhaled a long breath.
He also wanted to be strong-willed, live with his mother and not accept charity from anyone, but he couldn't bear to let his mother live a bad life. He had to work and couldn't take care of her. His mother was always bullied in the nursing home. That's why he wanted to strangle Shi Jiaojiao to death when he couldn't find his mother after being released from prison.
Now his mother lives in a comfortable place, uses such good medicine, and is taken care of by several people, but all of this comes from...
The door opened, and Zhuo Wenshu suddenly dodged forward, steadied himself, and faced Shi Jiaojiao inside the door.
"You're back. It's so early today." Shi Jiaojiao smelled the strong smell of alcohol and reached out to hug Zhuo Wenshu, "Mom is asleep, come in quickly."
What a warm scene, but Zhuo Wenshu was stiff all over. He crushed the cigarette butt with his bare hands and stiffly entered the room. The room was dark, which just covered his slightly moist eyes.
He didn't change his shoes and was about to go back to his room with bare feet, but Shi Jiaojiao grabbed his hand.
"Wen Shu, can you come to my room?" Shi Jiaojiao has been preparing for many days and has been waiting for this day. "I have something to tell you."
Zhuo Wenshu pursed his lips, and for a moment, his expression twisted in the darkness. With so many people trying to force him in the prison, he could still risk his life, he could open his eyes, and he could protect himself with bruises all over his body.
But at this moment, he was standing in this "home" provided by others, trying his best to remain in the debt collector's position.
He took a deep breath, clenched his fists, but did not shake Shi Jiaojiao away, and followed her into the room.
It was also dark inside, with only dim wall lamps lighting up, and bright red balloons placed on the bed. Zhuo Wenshu let out a breath and suddenly sneered.
Depressed, nauseated, and powerless, he wanted to maintain his current life and let his mother continue to live such a life. With the best medicine, he had to face Shi Jiaojiao.
Isn't it obvious what she wants
Zhuo Wenshu gritted his teeth, picked at the burn caused by the cigarette butt, and wiped the water stain from the corner of his eye. He would rather fight to the death and lose another eye.
But when he came out of some dark place, he found hopelessly that it was not that difficult to choose to fight for his life.
The hardest thing is that you try your best, but you can't beat reality. These days, Zhuo Wenshu has a deep understanding of what it means to be cornered.
He owed his mother, and he had to do everything he could to give her the best.
Only then did he realize that his wings and spine had really been broken. In this world, you can't get a penny for being ruthless.
Self-esteem? Go to hell.
Shi Jiaojiao didn't know that Zhuo Wenshu had completely misunderstood. He didn't turn on the lights in order to create an atmosphere, but was misunderstood as a sinister person who wanted to force him to submit.
So Zhuo Wenshu trembled and untied his belt, ready to bite it, but it was just a damn thing. How could he, a man, lose his flesh
Shi Jiaojiao picked up a piece of cake from the small table beside the bed, lit the candles, walked over slowly, and sang softly, "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you... Happy birthday to you..." Happy~"
Shi Jiaojiao brought a palm-sized customized cake to Zhuo Wenshu's face, "Make a wish, and I guarantee that all your wishes will come true!"
Zhuo Wenshu put his hand on his belt, feeling a little stupid. He couldn't figure out what was going on. Shi Jiaojiao urged him to make a wish and blow out the candles.
Shi Jiaojiao turned on the light, looked at Zhuo Wenshu's gentle smile, took a fork and took a piece of the cake, and brought it to his mouth, "Happy birthday Wen Shu, I wish you have this day every year, and this day every year."
Zhuo Wenshu leaned against the bedroom door, squinting his eyes slightly. Shi Jiaojiao wore a silk suspender skirt today, which made her figure well-shaped.
She had just finished taking a bath, her hair was wet, her lips were red and her teeth were white. She came out of the bath, but she really didn't have time to dry her hair or change clothes. Zhuo Wenshu came back very late every day, and today he came back too early, but that didn't matter. Big plans for today!
"Eat it." The sweet cream touched his lips. Zhuo Wenshu slowly opened his mouth. It was obviously sweet, but he took a mouthful of bitter taste.
With this look, what could he be doing by pulling him into the house in the middle of the night
"Turn off the lights." Zhuo Wenshu said with difficulty.
After finishing the small atmosphere, now let’s get down to business. Shi Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, “Are you sleepy? Wait a minute,”
Shi Jiaojiao pulled Zhuo Wenshu to sit on the bed. Zhuo Wenshu lay directly on his back, covering his eyes with his arms in resignation. "
"I did it, can you promise to treat my mother well?" Zhuo Wenshu asked with a trembling voice.
Shi Jiaojiao didn't know that her heavy plan was twisted by Zhuo Wenshu into a financial transaction, or the kind of forcing girls into prostitution.
Kneeling next to the bedside table, he took out a few prepared papers, flipped through them and checked again. Without hearing what Zhuo Wenshu said, he heard the words "Be kind to his mother".
Answer smoothly, "Of course I am good to your mother. Your mother is my mother." I am your "mother".
Zhuo Wenshu tightened his grip on the sheets and sat up suddenly. Just as he was about to turn off the lights, Shi Jiaojiao took a few contracts and placed them on his lap, half-kneeling beside his legs.
"Wen Shu, I'm sorry for you, this is all a birthday gift prepared for you," Shi Jiaojiao looked up at him, held his hand and said "affectionately", "I just hope you can forgive me, I really know I was wrong .” I don’t forgive everything, but I also forgive 25%. After all, these things are very difficult for her to do.
Zhuo Wenshu lowered his head and picked it up and looked at it. At the top was the property rights of the store. It was in a good location and close to home. Shi Jiaojiao said, "I know you are busy making money all day long, but it is in vain. You can't make much, and your body is exhausted." , why not use this, take Fatty and them to expand the tattoo shop, I have simply decorated it."
The second one was a pension fund bought for his mother.
Zhuo Wenshu's hands were shaking a little.
The third copy is a voluntary application for donation.
Of course, this thing has no legal effect and living people will not be allowed to take it off at all. Shi Jiaojiao knows that Zhuo Wenshu will not really want her eyes. She will pay tens of dollars to find someone to make a fake one, but this thing is the most suitable for sensationalism.
Shi Jiaojiao grabbed Zhuo Wenshu's hand, used 100% of her sensational skills, and said in a tone that could drown people, "I asked the doctor, and with his help, I learned about the feeling that cannot be seen with the eyes. Like you said, it’s not all black…”
Shi Jiaojiao's voice changed in a trembling tone, "I can't feel the presence of those eyes anymore... I'm sorry, I voluntarily gave you my eyes. Don't hate me, I... love you."
The last two words were spoken breathlessly.
After Shi Jiaojiao performed her best, she praised herself wildly. It was perfect. I can’t believe that it can’t eliminate the resentment!
Zhuo Wenshu kept looking down at these pieces of paper, as if he was looking at his own contract of betrayal...
As a result, two people with wildly different ideas and completely different intentions finally went astray.
Zhuo Wenshu was beaten so hard in prison that his skull almost collapsed, and he didn't even agree to be tortured. However, he knelt down again and again in front of the reality, and his weakness was grasped in their hands. He got out of the place where he could survive by playing hard, like A prison bird with broken wings and broken spine, and heavy shackles, unable to escape.
He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He sat on the edge of the bed and smoked silently. He kept turning over three thin pieces of paper in his hand, breathing erratically.
He raised his eyes red in the swirling smoke and asked Shi Jiaojiao, "What do you want me to do?"
He's asking how far he's going to go with these things.
Seeing his moved face, Shi Jiaojiao beamed with joy and continued to flirt, "I just want you to be happy. Please stop hating me, okay?" Damn, drop the resentment points for me!
Zhuo Wenshu nodded nervously, looked down a few more times, threw away the cigarette butt, stood up, and entered the bathroom.
Shi Jiaojiao thought he went to the toilet, but he came out quickly, with cold water dripping on his face and head, and looked at Shi Jiaojiao with a dull look.
Go to the wall and "pop." Turn off the light.
The room fell into darkness, Shi Jiaojiao said, "Huh? What are you doing...ah!"
The next moment, she gave a short exclamation and was grabbed by the waist and thrown onto the bed——