Love Saint: I have a love simulator

Chapter 113 The Blind Area
Fujiachong Village is not far from Lincheng County, even if you don't take the expressway, it's only half an hour's drive away.

Sister Jing, Liu Jing, drove more steadily, so even if she got on the highway, it took her nearly 10 minutes.

When she drove to Fujiachong Village, which she had visited many times, her mood became inexplicably complicated.

In the beginning, when she and Fu Dabiao were together, they were completely envious couples in the eyes of ordinary people.

Yao remembered that when they got married, they also came to the village to hold a wedding banquet. In a flash, so many years have passed.

Liu Jing suddenly felt that life is really ironic. At that time, she also said that the people in the village were kinder.

Later, I started a company with my ex-husband, and it grew bigger and bigger. When the other party continued to force all kinds of people into the company, everything changed—she was hostile!
"...Actually, I also had problems at that time, and it was better not to be so extreme when dealing with the corresponding matters at that time."

"Anyway, this is a humane society after all."

Liu Jing sighed, fortunately, there are not many people in the village now, most of the young and middle-aged people go out to work, or they buy a house in the city and move their family so that their children can go to school.

Therefore, she no longer has to worry about someone targeting her as before.

In fact, I really want to say that there is also the instruction of my ex-husband in it. After all, I don’t look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, so it’s so embarrassing...

With a deep sigh, Liu Jing parked the car and walked straight to her ex-husband's old house.

The old house was not far away, and soon, Liu Jing walked to the flat in front of the old brick house.

There are sundries piled up in the corners, some places are moldy, and there are many green weeds.

Behind Liu Jing is a small drainage ditch with no water. There is a lot of rubbish in the flat and ditch.

Corresponding to it is the cement floor house on the other side of the road that has not been built for a few years.

In a trance, Liu Jing seemed to have returned to the scene when her ex-husband told her that she wanted to rebuild the first floor.

At that time, the company they founded actually made some money, but for the sake of subsequent development, she decisively rejected the other party's proposal.

Liu Jing didn't realize it at the time, but now that she really thinks about it, she feels that she has become a bit too arbitrary in starting a company with her ex-husband.

No matter what, she is a girl, so she should take care of the man's dignity of the other party.

It is a pity that there are no ifs in life!

Sister Jing thought about it naturally in her heart, and couldn't help but turn her eyes to the front of the old house.

Two simple large wooden door panels stood there, although they were closed, they were not locked.

Didn't see her daughter Xiao Ruoruo playing outside, although she was a little puzzled, Liu Jing didn't think too much about it.

Compared to this, at this time she cared more about her involuntary emotions.She has been married to her ex-husband for so many years, and she has returned here quite a few times. It is impossible to say that she has no feelings at all.

Naturally, although she knew that she was not getting along with the other party's mother, she had long since been divorced for a long time.

Taking a long breath, Liu Jing stepped forward and opened the door of the house.

Because it was backlit at this time, the light in the house was relatively dim, and for no reason, Liu Jing suddenly felt a little cold.

She only thought that she was used to life in the city, and after laughing at herself for being hypocritical, she walked forward.

However, just as she walked into the room, a big hand suddenly hugged her from behind.

While Liu Jing was startled, she instinctively wanted to resist, but a piece of cloth was directly covered her mouth.

Then, her consciousness began to become blurred, and when she was about to lose consciousness, she saw the corresponding figure: it was her ex-husband.

The other party was expressionless, looking a little terrified.

What does he want to do?
As the corresponding thoughts arose in her mind, Liu Jing completely lost consciousness...

Chen Xing, who had just finished editing the manuscript that was shipped out of the system, sat at home and was busy with the human affairs of the novel.

After a while, he was a little tired and could not help but lean back on the chair, holding his mobile phone to browse the comments of book friends in the writer's assistant.

To be honest, if he didn't write articles by himself, he wouldn't understand how difficult it is to be an Internet writer!
Just like the various comments made by book friends, I don’t deny that some of them are indeed unreasonable, but there are also many book friends who talk about it, which is really well-founded. Occasionally, some of their opinions make Chen Star looked very affected.

The main reason is that Chen Xing is not the real author. Even if some places are indeed revised, there will still be certain deviations, which will greatly affect the level of the work. For this reason, he is often criticized by book lovers.

Fortunately, the standard of Zuo Son is really high, even if there are flaws, book lovers can tolerate it.

But people are like this, even though Chen Xing also knows not to take it seriously, just lie down to make money and gain fans and fame, but he still can't help but have such or such thoughts in his heart.

Fortunately, he is a porter, so he doesn't need to create by himself, just modify the text occasionally.

Otherwise... I guess I have to stop updating from time to time—even if I really don't want to, I'm afraid it will take a whole day to spend on the computer in order to guarantee the daily two updates and four thousand words.

Uh... Well, as a newly promoted seed player with achievements, he doesn't need to consider the more than 1000 monthly attendance awards...

"So it's mediocrity?"

After making a self-deprecating sentence, Chen Xing couldn't help but pause, and he suddenly noticed a post with a very high floor.

"I don't deny that the author's new writing is very good, but this Gu Yanzhen is a little too deliberate."

"Maybe he really likes Nie Yunzhu, but as a veteran in love, he originally intended to take the other party as his concubine, but he was slapped on the street and that's all. When he wanted to do something later, he didn't do anything to Nie Yunzhu, but to Ning Yi, the protagonist. Under the black hands..."

"Even if you really want it, you should get the hero and heroine together, right?"

"It's really not possible. Wouldn't it be fun to deal with Nie Yunzhu who has no one to protect, and then lead the protagonist Ning Yi to pretend to be slapped in the face?"

Below the comments, many book friends expressed different opinions on it.

In fact, Chen Xing, as a reader, not a real creator, also feels that this paragraph can indeed work as the other party said.

Then after Gu Yanzhen was annoyed, it was normal to be hostile towards the heroine, but is it possible that he didn't hate the heroine?

Even if the other party doesn't want people to track him down afterwards, but if you really think about it-Chen Xing is still on the side of the original author of Banana, because Gu Yanzhen is a capable person, he can't treat Nie Yunzhu like some Xiaoxiao hands on.

If it was a villain like Brother Crow, it would be reasonable to act accordingly.

Gu Yanzhen himself is a scholar and talented, and the other party has to go to a certain place to take office, how could he ruin his future for a woman?
After all, Nie Yunzhu is also in the past tense of the brothel, and there are new capitals of the four capitals, and different places have different capitals.

Thinking of this, Chen Xing suddenly felt that he seemed to have missed something, but for a while, he couldn't quite remember...

(End of this chapter)