I love this villain who wears it quickly

Chapter 57
Shi Huan asked, "What's on the bed?"

Huo Er: "It's hard to say. Actually, I don't know it either. Anyway, it's something that people hate."

The host is a pure baby, it cannot defile people.

Shi Huan pursed her lips: "You continue."

The middle-aged man seemed certain that Cen Feng would agree, because no one would refuse the temptation of money and fame.

Those young people who were self-proclaimed at the beginning, in the end, which one did not compromise again and again in the price increase.

He waited for the boy to show his self-esteem in front of him and bend down.

Of course, he was wrong.

The boy refused.

The price tag mentioned eight figures, but he was not moved.

It was precisely because of this that he was moved.

The more you resist, the more exciting and fun you are, right?

The boy left the room, but failed to escape from the middle-aged man's palm.

After repeated rejections, the man ran out of patience and directly tied him up.

But the middle-aged man failed until the end, because the boy committed suicide.

He accepted his fate.

It's a pity that he didn't know it until his death. From the very beginning, he was sold by a bachelor.

The so-called models and celebrities are just bait thrown by rich people for fishing.

He took the bait, fell into the trap that others had already laid, and was trapped to death.

"You said, he died?"

Huo Er: "This is the ending of his last life, ah, I almost forgot to mention that the big boss of this world is a reborn person."

Come with hatred, want to die with the world.

She can travel through time and space, and rebirth is not so rare, Shi Huan rejoiced and said:
"Rebirth is good. Knowing what happened in the last world, he can avoid repeating the same mistakes and start a new life."

Huo'er didn't take it seriously: "Not necessarily, every world has its own rules of operation. In the three thousand small worlds, rebirth is something outside of the rules. No one can say what kind of chain effect this anomaly will cause. "

Feeling that the host is too naive, like an idiot, it taught earnestly:

"A good life requires a good foundation and good luck. The big boss is not allowed by the law, so don't think about luck. It doesn't fall on him. Moreover, his family is very poor, so poor that he can't get rid of it. No capital Without the ability, it will be difficult for him to live a good life in a short period of time."

Although it often reads Shuangwen scripts, this is not Shuangwen.

In the cruel real life, even if you know the trend of the next two years?

Cen Feng only survived in his previous life, he dropped out of school early and didn't learn any skills.

After reliving his life, how did he, a penniless and underage poor student, get rich?
Just thinking about it, the dreamy girl's voice sounded in the dreamy girl's room:

"he can."

?

"My father is rich. From now on, I will listen to him and be a good daughter. I am so popular, he will share more of my property. In this way, I will have money to support him."

Shi Huan said seriously, thinking that this method is really excellent.

The logic is impeccable!
Huo Er glanced at her secretly, your father is your father now, but it doesn't mean he will be your father in the future.

"Huanhuan, I think you should not think about relying on others all day long. There is a saying that the mountains will fall if you rely on others, and everyone will run away if you rely on others. Only yourself is the most reliable. You can only do what you want if you support yourself."

Shi Huan said cutely, "But that's not someone else, it's my dad."

Huo Er: Death!
It is different from the bright lights and magnificence of the rich man's house.

The old streets and alleys are still dark and damp even with street lights turned on.

There are tall buildings on both sides, blocking the sunlight, making the alley dark and dull all year round, with a musty smell.

This is an undeveloped old house, a low bungalow, old, with peeling paint on the iron door, and peeling off the door and wall.

Uncollected clothes hang down the narrow roadside, making it even more dilapidated and crowded.

The ground is uneven, and a four-wheeled vehicle would not even want to enter here.

But it doesn't matter, no one can afford a car in a slum-like place.

After passing an old man's barber shop, Cen Feng stopped in his tracks.

The shop was closed, and he saw a face on the glass through the faint yellow streetlight.

His face is very white, so white that it doesn't fit in the streets and alleys.

In his last life, he didn't understand why the children in the slums could look so white.

In this life, he understood.

Because he has been living in a place without light.

　May your three winters be warm and your spring not cold.May you have lights in the dark, may you have umbrellas when it rains, and may you be accompanied by a lover on the road.

　　May you reincarnate for the rest of your life, and still feel that the world is worthwhile.

　　——To young Cen Feng.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)