Wear the villain and act coquettish again

Chapter 162 It's not easy to be an anchor 2
"So why are you willing to drink Mengpo soup and reincarnate?" Meng Xian picked up the writing brush on the table and twirled it on the back of his hand.

It looks a bit sloppy.

Lin Jing watched her turn the brush for a while, but the brush didn't fall off as he thought.

Meng Xian suddenly stopped holding the brush, "I'm asking you something, but you're really interested."

"I'm sorry." Lin Jing scratched his head, "I just wonder if you can really help me counterattack..."

This girl looks too tender, and she seems to like to play very much.

While others are here, she is actually playing with a brush.

Seeing what was going on in Lin Jing's mind, Meng Xian tapped the brush on the table, causing Lin Jing to tremble all over.

"Do you know how you died? Do you know that there is a saying that if you don't work, you won't die?

If you think I'm not serious, do you know that if I get serious, I'll hang you up and beat you up first?

If you are told to speak, you will speak, if you do not speak, you will never speak, the little black room will be closed first.

I'm not your mother, I won't spoil you! "

Lin Jing's body trembled, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I want you to help me see the dangers of vomiting, and..."

Lin Jing looked at Meng Xian expectantly, "Can you help me meet SKY?"

"Hehe." Meng Xian snorted coldly, took the yin and yang mirror and threw it in front of Lin Jing, "After reading it, let's talk about it again."

Inside the yin and yang mirror is the picture of Lin Jing after his death.

Lin Jing's family members were all crying. Grandparents were getting old and couldn't stand such a blow, so they were hospitalized one after another.

Not long after, the grandfather and grandmother passed away, and the health of the grandmother and grandfather became very poor.

Lin Jing's parents have been immersed in grief, unable to do anything well, lost their minds all day long, and shed tears when they saw Lin Jing's belongings.

"You died, how many people are sad for you.

But when you had a chance to do it again, you didn't think about them at all, nor did you think about changing. You still only thought about yourself and your so-called 'dream'. "

Meng Xian's voice and expression were full of undisguised contempt.

"Your family gives you more than enough living expenses for a month. They hold you on top of their hearts. Look at what you have done."

Lin Jing held the yin and yang mirror in a daze for a long time.

Finally, with trembling lips, he said, "I hope you will stop me from inducing vomiting. I hope you will let me know what my family has done for me, so that I will stop being so confused..."

Meng Xian snorted coldly: "It's not hopeless."

*Three thousand world*
On the edge of Jinhuilai Square in the university town, there is a fast food restaurant.

I don't know if it's because the location is too remote, or the food is not good, or the students are tired of fast food.

In short, the store is deserted and deserted, with no customers at all.

Behind the cash register, Meng Xian was looking at the account book with his head propped up.

This time she is a small proprietress, but unfortunately, the fast food restaurant she owns is facing bankruptcy.

For three months, she was unable to make ends meet, all the employees in the store were fired, and she was the only one left.

If the business does not pick up again, it will close down.

Meng Xian closed the ledger, got up, closed and locked the store door, and walked into the kitchen.

The vegetables in the kitchen looked shriveled and I don't know how long they had been there.

There are ribs in the freezer.

Meng Xian thought about it, rolled up his sleeves to wash the ingredients, cut and chopped them, and then threw the processed ingredients into the casserole.

(End of this chapter)