The system takes me to pull hatred

I saw a well-dressed girl with a look of disgust on her face, yelling at a middle-aged woman in front of her overwhelmingly, her words were extremely ugly.

"It's okay to be ugly, but I'm poor to death, and the money I sell vegetables for a month is not enough for me to eat a meal. What qualifications do you have to be my mother?"

"Look at my friends, which one is not wealthy, their parents have more money than they can spend, they wear famous brands, they don't carry LV bags, and they don't use the most high-end cosmetics."

"And what about you? I haven't given me a good life since I was a child. Now that I've grown up, when I need money, you can't even give me half a penny. What's the use of your life?"

"Get out of here immediately, don't bother me, if my friends find out that I have such a useless mother, I'm afraid I'll die laughing."

The piercing and inescapable voice followed one sentence after another, causing passers-by to look sideways.

In front of the girl, the middle-aged woman lowered her head, as if she had made a mistake, she kept silent, her eyes full of guilt.

If you look carefully, you can find that the shoes worn by middle-aged women are very worn out, and there is a hole in them, which looks like it was caused by walking a long way.

"This girl's words are too much!" Wen Lan frowned, with a hint of anger on her face.

Ling Chen didn't speak, but a bright light inadvertently flashed across his eyes.

It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes.

The unfilial son is right in front of him, his luck is really explosive today!
"Xiao Nuo, mother knows that she has not been able to give you good material conditions, but mother has been working hard to make money. I called the day before yesterday and heard that you have no money to use. Today I got up early and walked from home to the city. I brought you 1 yuan, and you know that your mother doesn’t know how to use a bank card, so you can only send cash.” Outside the coffee shop, a middle-aged woman put her rough hand into her pocket and took out a tightly packed red bag , handed it to Mano, showing a simple smile.

Mano looked at the middle-aged woman in surprise, apparently not expecting her to have 1 yuan.

Of course, surprise is nothing but surprise, but the movement of her hands was extremely quick, she took the red bag as if grabbing it, and counted the money quickly without raising her head.

"How can you sell vegetables for so much money in a month now?"

"No, I sold the cattle at home, and added money from selling vegetables and helping others to plow the fields." The middle-aged woman wiped off the sweat from the hot weather and smiled innocently.

"By the way, tomorrow is your uncle's birthday. When we were young, our family was poor and we couldn't even afford food. We all relied on uncle's relief, and every Chinese New Year, he would save money to buy you new clothes. This birthday, you Come back with me to see him."

Hearing these words, Mano immediately stopped counting the money, and seeing Qian's wide-eyed face immediately turned into indifference.

"I've told you many times that I will never go back to that ravine in my life. He rescued me and bought me clothes. It was his own affection. I didn't ask him to do these things. His family's farmland these years Harvest, I didn't see him send me a car or a house, so why should I go back to see him?"

"How can you say that, when uncle sold an acre of good land to save tuition for you, it was originally the money for his son to go to junior high school. You can survive in the city today, largely because of uncle. You should go back and see him!" The middle-aged woman frowned and persuaded.

Mano snorted coldly: "Like I said, I didn't ask him to help me, so stop being sentimental. If you want to go back by yourself, I won't go back to that place full of feces."

"Xiao Nuo, go back and visit uncle. You haven't been home for three years. Uncle misses you very much." The middle-aged woman looked pleading, and wanted to reach out to grab Mano's hand.

But when he stretched his hand halfway, he saw Mano took a step back, and said with a disgusted face: "Don't touch me, your hands are full of calluses, it's so ugly."

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you, but tomorrow is Uncle's birthday after all, you can go back and see him, it's a kind of filial piety, Uncle will be very happy to see you." The middle-aged woman withdrew her hand and comforted her.

Mano frowned, and said impatiently: "If you want to go back, you can go back by yourself. I won't go back. I will leave after I give you the money. I don't want to see you."

As he spoke, he saw him stepping on high heels, and was about to leave
The middle-aged woman was anxious, and hurried forward to hold Mano, begging: "Xiao Nuo, uncle is going to be [-] this year, I'm afraid you won't see him a few times in this life, his biggest wish is to see you on this year's birthday When you come back, you will fulfill his wish, okay?"

"Whether he cares about me or not, he wants to see me and ask him to bring the money!" Mano with a dark face, pushed the middle-aged woman away with disgust on his face.

"Mano, even if mother begs you, go back once, uncle misses you very much." The middle-aged woman stopped in front of Mano, begging bitterly.

Mano didn't appreciate it, but sneered, "Please? Yes, I'll go back with you when you kneel down!"

Some people nearby were already dissatisfied with Mano's harsh words. After hearing the words kneeling down, they couldn't stand it any longer, and immediately reprimanded them: "You girl, why are you so ruthless? It can be said that it is too much!"

"Don't worry about your shit, don't talk too much here, and take care of yourself first, a bunch of poor people." Mano raised his eyebrows and cursed.

As soon as she said this, many people who spoke turned dark and approached slowly.

"Paralyzed, don't think that I dare not hit you because you are a woman, just try again by yelling!"

"That is, labor and management beat and kill a scumbag like you how many times a year."

"If you don't support your child, you won't wait for your relatives, if you want to be quiet but the wind won't stop the tree, are you still human if you treat your mother like this?"

Facing the siege of the crowd, Mano's complexion changed slightly, and he took a step back, not daring to speak.

[Ding, from Passerby A's hatred towards Mano +100! 】

[Ding, passerby B's hatred towards Mano is +100! 】

[Ding, from Passerby C's hatred towards Mano +100! 】

In the coffee shop, Ling Chen could clearly see that the hatred accumulated on Mano's body was rising rapidly, breaking through one thousand within a short while.

"It's still two thousand points of hatred."

Ling Chen looked at the time, and felt that if it went on like this, the task of pulling hatred ([-]) should not be difficult to complete.

As soon as she thought about it, Wen Lan suddenly stood up and walked out.

Frost was all over her face, and she seemed extremely angry.

Outside the coffee shop, the middle-aged woman saw that her daughter was being attacked by the crowd, she quickly stood in front of Mano, and said apologetically to those people: "I'm sorry, my daughter is still young and ignorant, what is wrong?" , I hope everyone will not scold her, if you want to scold me, just scold me."

Seeing this, those people opened their mouths, but finally sighed and remained silent.

After all, they are outsiders, and they can't control the warmth and well-being of others.

It's just that this mother spoils her child too much. She seems to be caring for her, but she is actually hurting her.

"Thank you!" Seeing that these people did not pursue the matter, the middle-aged woman smiled apologetically at these people, then looked at Mano, pursed her lips and thought for a while, and finally asked, as if she had made up her mind, "Xiao Nuo, is it right?" If I kneel down, will you go back with me?"

Mano looked indifferent: "You kneel down and talk about it."

"Okay, mom will kneel down for you, as long as you come back with me." The middle-aged woman took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, bent her legs, and was about to kneel down.

The people around couldn't help but shook their heads, hated that cold-blooded Mano, and felt sorry for this middle-aged woman who was overflowing with maternal love. What's more, it was a kind of helpless sigh.

Poor people must have something to hate. This Mano named Mano became like this, to a large extent, because middle-aged women are too spoiled.

Just when the middle-aged woman was about to kneel on the ground, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed her.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and turned to look.

I saw Wen Lan grabbing the middle-aged woman to prevent her from kneeling down, holding the other hand tightly, and her eyes were full of anger.

"It is an insult to the world that people like you can live in the world!"

[Ding, from Wen Lan's hatred towards Mano +300! 】

Although Wen Lan is an orphan and has never experienced maternal love since she was a child, in her subconscious mind, her mother is a great symbol.

She is like the sun, no matter how long it takes, no matter where you go, you can feel her light and warmth.

But the scene in front of her really chilled her to the extreme.

A daughter actually said such words to her mother who had raised her for more than 20 years.

How sad is this?
How infuriating this is!
Maybe what others see is a mother who dotes on her daughter too much, but what Wen Lan sees is the deep maternal love that has been accumulated for a long time day and night.

"None of your business!" Mano looked Wen Lan up and down, and said sternly, "She wanted to kneel herself, but I didn't force her to do so, as if I did something wrong."

[Ding, from Wen Lan's hatred towards Mano +400! 】

Unable to bear it any longer, Wen Lan simply couldn't bear it anymore, slapped Mano on the face, and knocked him down to the ground.

"A girl at 27 forced her mother to ask for her hard-earned money. Is it wrong?"

"Uncle sacrificed his child's academic career in exchange for higher education for you, and his birthday misses you soon, but you refuse to return even once, is it wrong?"

"You think your mother's hands are rough, but you don't know how much her hands have paid for your so-called comparison and high-end life. Are you wrong?"

"And now, you still let your mother kneel down for you, begging you to go home, right?"

Four consecutive rhetorical questions resounded very thoroughly at night.

"Good fight!" The onlookers applauded, looking at Mano with disgust and criticism in their eyes.

This kind of wolf-hearted guy, they can't wait to be beaten to death.

[Ding, the hatred value from passers-by is +100! 】

[Ding, the hatred value from Passerby Wu +100! 】

[Ding, the hatred value from passers-by is +100! 】

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged woman hurried up to protect Mano.

"Little girl, don't hit anyone, just speak up if you have something to say."

"Bitch, you dare to hit me?!" Mano covered his flushed face, angrily.

"You wait, I'm going to call the police and arrest you!"

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and wanted to act.

"Bang!"

Wen Lan snatched Mano's cell phone and fell to the ground, torn apart.

[Ding, from Wen Lan's hatred towards Mano +450! 】

This scene immediately stunned the onlookers.

Even Mano's head was buzzing for a moment.

"You deliberately endangered her safety by force and destroyed her belongings. You have already broken the law!"

"I'll pay!" Wen Lan said with a cold face, throwing away the scraps of her phone.

From behind, Ling Chen had already walked up.

In addition to Wen Lan's more than 1000 hatred here, the accumulated hatred on Mano's body has exceeded [-], and it is time to transfer the hatred on him to himself.

"I'm going to get the money."

While speaking, he immediately walked to the ATM next to him.

Not long after, Ling Chen had already brought a cash box full of banknotes.

He opened the cash box, randomly took out seven or eight stacks of banknotes, and waved them in front of Mano.

"Are these enough?!"

Mano swallowed his saliva, his eyes were full of fire.

"Enough!"

Taking out so much money at once, this Ling Chen is definitely a rich second generation.

Get rich! ! !