The Stepmother was Overturned

Shi Jiaojiao put his arms around Zhuo Wenshu's waist, listening to the system's reminder to reduce the resentment value in his head, and for the first time since crossing, he felt the body and mind from the inside out.

Just cry to 0 and forget it, Shi Jiaojiao thought happily.

But no matter how beautiful the thoughts are, the reality is always cruel. Zhuo Wenshu cried for a while and his tears stopped. It's not that a man has tears and doesn't flick it lightly. He could cry for a while, seeing his mother well, he really It's very touching.

However, Shi Jiaojiao kept kissing him on the back of his neck. She was still wearing a high fever skill, her lips were hot and her breathing was hot, causing him to get goose bumps on the back of his neck, emotionally broken, and unable to cry...

The resentment value dropped to 59% and stopped abruptly. If Shi Jiaojiao knew that she had lost the resentment value, he would definitely be stunned.

Zhuo Wenshu raised her head and looked at his mother carefully. She looked very good, as if she was a little fatter. The things she wore on her body were all good things at first glance. Although she did not look up at him, her expression was very soft. .

Zhuo Wenshu got up from the ground, his eyes were red, and after turning his head to look at Shi Jiaojiao, he took her by the wrist, found a room and went in, and closed the door.

Although Shi Jiaojiao is not the heart and soul of Qiqiao Linglong, Zhuo Wenshu's questions are now written on his face. The more positive this kind of thing, the more sincere he appears. Shi Jiaojiao didn't use him to ask, and he said directly.

"Don't worry, my mother's situation is a bit complicated. I have consulted with an expert and used the most advanced medicine for this type of mental illness."

Shi Jiaojiao said, stepping forward, holding Zhuo Wenshu's hand, and warmly said, "It will be all right, trust me."

Zhuo Wenshu didn't break away from Shi Jiaojiao's hand for unknown reasons, but his eyes were deep and difficult to distinguish emotions, his expression did not move, and the resentment value in Shi Jiaojiao's mind did not decrease.

Shi Jiaojiao made persistent efforts. This bedroom happened to be prepared for herself by Shi Jiaojiao. She opened the bedside and took out the breakup card she wanted with Shan Qin, and gave it to Zhuo Wenshu.

He whispered softly, "Don't refuse me, I owe you... the password is your birthday." Of course it is also nonsense, this card has no password at all.

Shi Jiaojiao was acting at the key point of the tenderness, and suddenly his consciousness was forcibly pulled into the system-the body suddenly lost consciousness and fell softly.

Shi Jiaojiao moved away from the space, inside the bright red characters on the big screen—system under maintenance.

Shi Jiaojiao froze for a moment, thinking about halfway through the acting...but the effect seems to be fine if he is fainted, anyway, he is pretending to be pitiful.

Some resentment points were eliminated in the space, and another one was unlocked in the penultimate row, and she simply began to look at her new skills.

There is nothing dazzling, only one [Modify Plot 0.2] seems to be useful.

However, Shi Jiaojiao tried to do it, and he was very speechless. He couldn't use it on the target person at all. He could only modify the present, not the past, and only a little bit could be modified.

She was boring and waiting for the system to be repaired, and Zhuo Wenshu sent her to the hospital, swiped the card she gave to see a doctor, and went out before entering the password...

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 working, received a deduction notice. He recently planned to freeze the card, but he kept forgetting that Shi Jiaojiao seemed to be very happy with his card.

But when he picked up the phone and saw the text message indicating that he was in Yunshan Hospital, he had a pause while holding the pen.

Then the plot is wonderful. After Shi Jiaojiao lost consciousness and was transferred to the ward after the rescue, "New Love and Old Love" met in a narrow path in the hospital. In the middle, they received a kidnapper notice and traced Shi Jiaojiao's cheap relatives—sent. This book is a genuine heroine.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't know what kind of sparks a few people smashed into. Anyway, it didn't take long for the system to collapse. When she woke up, there was no one in the ward.

She waited till it was dark, and then waited for Zhuo Wenshu.

Zhuo Wenshu came in with an insulator box, and saw that Shi Jiaojiao woke up without any expression. The insulator was placed on the side of the small table and turned around to leave.

Shi Jiaojiao thought that Zhuo Wenshu would not care about her, but he never expected that he would give food!

What a great opportunity of a lifetime!

Seeing that he was about to leave, Shi Jiaojiao opened the quilt and hugged him from behind.

I didn't care about the drip on the hand, and directly stretched it off, and the blood was pouring out of the back of the hand. She saw that when she didn't see it, she took the time to make a fuss against Zhuo Wen's book.

"Wen Shu...I was dreaming," Shi Jiaojiao sullen on his tight black vest, raising his head and rubbing his lips against his shoulder bone, "I dreamed that you forgive me, I am so happy to die, I..."

She was pinched by the back of her neck and pulled apart again, and she was thrown on the bed. Zhuo Wenshu wiped off the blood that Shi Jiaojiao had dripped on the back of his hand, and said lightly, "Now I wake up from the dream."

Shi Jiaojiao: "..." Oh, a man will have a day you regret.

Shi Jiaojiao pretended to be depressed and pulled a tissue to wipe the blood off his hands, squatting on the bedside and sobbing quietly.

Tears were worthless, and she bit her tongue. She cried vigorously. Her thin body shrank into a ball. On her fragile neck, there were still red marks pinched by Zhuo Wen's book, which really aroused men. Desire for protection.

But Zhuo Wenshu is probably not an individual.

Not only did he remain unmoved, he also leaned closer to watch Shi Jiaojiao dropping the golden beans, then took out a card from his pocket and threw it at Shi Jiaojiao's feet.

"This card..." Shi Jiaojiao instinctively wanted to fuck, and Zhuo Wenshu said slowly, "No password."

Not only did it have no password, it was also her ex-husband's secondary card. Zhuo Wenshu remembered that when he was seen by the man holding this card that day, he had a mocking expression on his face, like a knife stuck in his heart.

Shi Jiaojiao was completely stiff, and countless things, not a system failure, Zhuo Wen's book would never touch the card she gave, she returned one last time, he threw it away, she managed to make it back, but It might be easy to send her to the hospital...

"Wen Shu, listen to me," Shi Jiaojiao stood up, reached out to grab Zhuo Wen Shu, Zhuo Wen Shu suddenly raised her hand, and she immediately shrank her neck for fear of being beaten.

Zhuo Wenshu left, Shi Jiaojiao was drinking porridge while holding the thermos, while reviewing his mistakes, and thinking about how to take advantage of this enthusiasm, and quickly have another hammer to smash the resentment value.

The next day Shi Jiaojiao waited for a day. Zhuo Wenshu did not come. She knew that he would not come, so she was discharged from the hospital and began to plan her plan.

During the day she went home, Zhuo Wenshu was not at home, Shi Jiaojiao asked someone to look at him, knowing that he had gone to the drag racing field, went to the labor market, and finally went to the tattoo shop to help in the shop, and go to a nightclub at night. , Inside...sell liquor.

The two were busy, Zhuo Wenshu worked hard, and basically slept for three or four hours a day. He walked early in the morning and returned late at night, except for going to his mother's house in the middle of the night, which was basically invisible.

Of course, Shi Jiaojiao didn’t forget to check the favorability score, and drafted the greedy black food for him to eat. It’s kind to his mother. Even if Zhuo Wenshu ignored her, she would lick her face and laugh. He came home.

In the past month or so, the important day has finally arrived. During this period, Shi Jiaojiao, with shameless perseverance, succeeded in reducing the resentment value to 50%! Saw the dawn of hope!

She also worked overtime to polish the "big hammer" that hit Zhuo Wenshu's "big hammer", she was already looking forward to the final word!

That night, Zhuo Wenshu's buddies and the fat guys from the tattoo shop all went to the place where he sold alcohol, took a big cake, and gave him his birthday.

The owner of the store knew his birthday and gave him a holiday. He drank a lot of alcohol. When he broke up, he watched the fat man’s drunken wine list, took out the money, and wiped out the money. I really want to go up and pay, but he...can't.

Short-term jobs have to hold down money. His money was still given to him by the fat man two days ago, saying it was money for helping, but in fact he didn't have much work.

When he walked out of the store, Zhuo Wenshu didn't feel a bit of a happy birthday in his heart.

These days, he really did his best. When he entered, he was too young and uneducated. Now he has a case and one eye is blind. He even gets a lot less salary than others before someone knows how to do it. use.

He tried his best to do three jobs, almost spinning, and by the end of the month, he couldn't get his mother's salary for a box of medicine.

Zhuo Wenshu walked home, drunk to the door of the house, looked at this once home, but now it is from the woman who had pitted him for five years.

The man who killed him told him, I will give you a home.

Zhuo Wen's book head touched the cold door, his cigarette **** burned to the end, burning his fingertips, but he didn't feel the pain, and he exhaled a long breath.

He also wants to be sturdy, leading his mother to live and not accepting charity from anyone, but he is reluctant to let his mother lead a bad life, he can’t take care of her if he wants to work, and his mother has been bullied in the nursing home. That's why he couldn't wait to strangle Shi Jiaojiao when he couldn't find his mother when he was released from prison.

Now his mother lives in a comfortable place, uses such good medicine, and has several people taking care of it, but all this comes from...

The door opened, and Zhuo Wenshu slammed forward, steadying himself, facing Shi Jiaojiao inside the door.

"You're back, it's so early today." Shi Jiaojiao smelled the heavy alcohol, stretched out his hand and hugged Zhuo Wenshu, "Mom is asleep, come in."

What a warm picture, but Zhuo Wenshu was stiff. He crushed the cigarette **** with his bare hands and entered the room stiffly. The room was dark, just covering his slightly wet eyes.

He didn't change his shoes and prepared to go back to his room barefoot, but Shi Jiaojiao grabbed his hand.

"Wen Shu, can you come to my room?" Shi Jiaojiao prepared for many days, waiting for this day, "I have something to tell you."

Zhuo Wenshu pressed his lips, and for a moment, his expression was distorted in the darkness. There were so many people in the prison who wanted to force him. He could still kill himself. He could fight his eyes and protect himself with bruises and bruises.

But at this moment, he stood in this "home" provided by others, and tried his best to no longer stand as a debt collector.

He took a deep breath, clenched his fist, but didn't shake Shi Jiaojiao, and followed her into the room.

It was also dark inside, with only the dim wall lamp on and bright red balloons on the bed. Zhuo Wenshu let out a sigh of relief and suddenly laughed.

Depressed, nauseous, 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 up the burn from the cigarette butt, and wiped the water stains on the corner of his eye. He would rather go desperately and blind one more eye.

But from which dark place, he found hopelessly, it turned out that it was not difficult to choose desperately.

The most difficult thing is that you try your best, but you can't beat the reality. These days, Zhuo Wenshu has a deep understanding of what it means to be desperate.

He owes his mother, he must do everything he can to give her the best.

Only then did he know that he had really broken his wings and spine, and that he would not be exchanged for a penny in this world.

Self-esteem? Go fuck.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't know that Zhuo Wenshu was completely trying to distract him. He didn't turn on the lights in order to create the atmosphere, but was misunderstood as a gloomy person who wanted to force him to submit.

So Zhuo Wenshu shivered and untied his belt, ready to grit his teeth, but it's just a **** thing, he is a man, can he lose meat.

Shi Jiaojiao picked up a piece of cake from the small table beside the bed, lit candles, walked slowly over, and sang in a low voice, "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you...birthday to you Happy~"

Shi Jiaojiao sent the slapped custom cake to Zhuo Wenshu's face, "Make a wish, I promise, all your wishes will come true!"

Zhuo Wenshu put his hand on his belt, he was a bit silly, he couldn't figure out what was going on now, Shi Jiaojiao urged him to make a wish and blew the candle.

Shi Jiaojiao turned on the light and looked at Zhuo Wenshu with a gentle and gentle smile. He took a fork and gave a piece of cake to his mouth, "Happy Birthday Wenshu, I hope you have today every year, and every year you have the present."

Zhuo Wenshu leaned against the bedroom door, squinting his eyes slightly, Shi Jiaojiao wore a silk suspender skirt today with a bumpy figure.

Just after the shower, her hair was wet and the beauty with red lips and white teeth went out of the bath, but in fact she didn’t have time to blow her hair or change clothes. Zhuo Wenshu came back very late every day. It’s too early today, but it doesn’t affect it. Today's big plan!

"Eat." The sweet cream touched his lips, and Zhuo Wenshu slowly opened his mouth. It was obviously sweet, but he took a bitter mouth.

In this way, what could he be doing when he was pulled into the house in the middle of the night?

"Turn off the lights." Zhuo Wenshu said with difficulty.

After finishing the small atmosphere, now we start to get into the topic, Shi Jiaojiao was stunned when she heard the words, "Are you sleepy? Wait a minute,"

Shi Jiaojiao pulled Zhuo Wenshu and sat on the bed. Zhuo Wenshu lay directly on his back, arrogantly covering his eyes with his arms. "

"I did it, can you promise to treat my mother well?" Zhuo Wenshu asked with a trembling voice.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't know whether her heavy hammer plan was distorted by Zhuo Wen's book into a wealthy transaction, or the kind that forced a good into a prostitution.

Kneeling on the edge of the bedside table, took out a few sheets of paper that he had prepared, and flipped it to confirm it again. Before he heard what Zhuo Wenshu said, he heard that he was kind to his mother.

He replied smoothly, "Of course I treat your mother well, and your mother is my mother." I am your "mother".

Zhuo Wenshu clenched the sheets tightly, sat up abruptly, and was about to turn off the lights. Shi Jiaojiao took a few contracts and put them on his lap, half-kneeling beside his lap.

"Wen Shu, I'm sorry, these are all birthday presents for you," Shi Jiaojiao looked up at him, holding his hand "affectionately", "I only hope that you can forgive me, I really know I was wrong. "I don't forgive it all, but I also forgive 25%. After all, she worked very **** these things.

Zhuo Wenshu lowered his head and picked it up to see. The top of the book is the property right of the shop. It is in a good location and is close to home. Shi Jiaojiao said, "I know you are busy making money all day, but you are so futile. , It’s better to use this to expand the tattoo shop with the fat guys. I have simply decorated it."

The second is the pension fund, bought for his mother.

Zhuo Wenshu's hand trembles a little.

The third is a voluntary application for corneal donation.

Of course, this thing does not have legal effect, and the living people are not allowed to take it off at all. Shi Jiaojiao knows that Zhuo Wenshu will not really want her eyes, dozens of dollars will be faked by someone, but this thing is most suitable for sensationalism.

Shi Jiaojiao grabbed Zhuo Wenshu's hand and used ten percent of his sensational skills, and said in a drowning tone, "I asked the doctor, and with his help, I learned the invisible feeling. Like you said, it's not all black..."

Shi Jiaojiao's voice trembled, "I can't feel the existence of that eye... I'm sorry, I voluntarily gave you my eye, don't hate me, I... love you."

The last two words, the voice used.

Shi Jiaojiao gave himself a mad compliment after playing. It was perfect. If you don't believe it, you can't get rid of the resentment value!

Zhuo Wenshu kept looking down at these pieces of paper, as if looking at his own contract...

So the two people who thought that the wild horse had prolapsed, and wanted to go in opposite directions, finally went completely wrong.

At that time, Zhuo Wenshu was smashed in the prison and almost collapsed in his skull. He did not promise to make people miserable, but he knelt before reality, his weakness was in the hands of others, and he went out of the place where he could live by brushing, like A prisoner bird with broken wings and spine, with heavy shackles, couldn't get out of the sky at all.

He took a cigarette out of his pocket and sat on the side of the bed and smoked silently, flipping three thin sheets of paper in his hand, breathing confusedly.

He raised his eyes red in the lingering smoke and asked Shi Jiaojiao, "What do you want me to do?"

He is asking these things, how far he has to do it.

Seeing that he was moved, Shi Jiaojiao continued to sensationalize, "I just want you to be happy, you don't hate me anymore, okay?" Give me the **** resentment value!

Zhuo Wenshu nodded awkwardly, looked down again, threw the cigarette **** away, stood up, and went into the bathroom.

Shi Jiaojiao thought he was going to the toilet, but he came out quickly with cold water dripping on his face and head, and he glanced at Shi Jiaojiao with some stubborn eyes.

Walk to the wall and "pop." Turn off the light.

The room was plunged into darkness, Shi Jiaojiao, "Hey? What are you doing...Ah!"

The next moment, she gave a short exclamation and was pinched and thrown onto the bed—