Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Zhang Luojia came out of Zhang Zijie's parents' house and when she was almost walking to the parking space, she saw Zhang's father pushing a wheelchair and Zhang Yifei with a large bag in his hand.

After not seeing each other for such a short period of time, Zhang's father looked very old, Zhang Zijie still looked like he was demented, and Zhang Yifei.

Zhang Yifei's expression was numb and a little reserved, and she was struggling to carry her things and walked behind.

Zhang's father turned his head fiercely and cursed in front of the public without caring about Zhang Yifei's face: "Why don't you hurry up? You are still struggling to carry such a small amount of things. I don't see you eating less during meals. You are all spoiled by that damn mother of yours." Okay, if I keep grinding again and again, I’ll stop eating at noon!”

Zhang Yifei lowered her head and tried to keep up. Only Zhang Luojia's eyes saw the tears she shed, hitting the stone bricks hard and slowly disappearing.

Zhang Luojia enjoyed this scene and watched their cursing voices fade away.

In the cosmic space, Zhang Luojia was amazed at the changes in the 'Black Glory' in his hand.

The change in the 'black radiance' became greater towards the back, and the whole thing turned blue, with only the outermost surface being dark blue. Zhang Luojia couldn't help but shake it slightly, and there was a rattling sound inside.

"When there are creatures inside, you must not move around like this." Zhang Luojia was startled when Jin Mu suddenly appeared next to him.

Kaneki explained: "If you want the creatures in your small world to endure a super tsunami, just pretend that I didn't tell you."

Zhang Luojia smiled.

Jin Mu said: "You are growing very fast. I can feel that your spirit is getting stronger and stronger. I believe that in time, you will be able to directly contact Taichu."

Zhang Luojia was a little excited when he heard this. Taichu, that is the most powerful existence in the entire universe.

"I will continue to work hard." Zhang Luojia said with a smile. Just as Jin Mu was about to answer, a black communicator on his wrist lit up and vibrated slightly.

Jin Mu frowned, "I won't talk to you now, I have something to do here."

Jin Mu walked very quickly, and Zhang Luojia was a little bored, so he simply went to see the scene after the original owner Mu Qingyi returned.

Zhang Zijie’s parents’ old house.

There are bright red words of joy on the wall and a few red balloons stuck on it, as if someone is having a happy event.

Zhang Yifei sat cross-legged on the bed with a dull face, wearing a cheap wedding dress, without any hint of joy.

"The groom's official is here. The groom's official is here."

There was a noise outside, and soon the sound came from far away. A short-haired man in his forties was crowded in. He was dressed like a bridegroom, wearing a corsage. He was fat and full of flesh, and his suit could barely cover his huge belly.

After a series of procedures, the groom successfully welcomed the bride into the wedding car.

When they got to the car, the groom's face turned pale: "Fuck you, you're such a stinker. Who are you showing off to? I paid you money to come back to show off to you?"

The groom became more and more angry as he spoke, and raised his hand high. Zhang Yifei flinched, but the man did not hit him.

"There's going to be a wedding in a while. I'm warning you to make me smile more joyfully. Otherwise, I'll go home and kill you. Then why don't you also know how to play the piano? I've rented one and you can show off your skills and make me look good. , Damn it, if I hadn’t seen you young and versatile, I would have gone crazy and spent 600,000 yuan to marry a loser like you."

Zhang Yifei held back tears and did not dare to cry. She stiffly raised the corners of her mouth with a fake smile, her face full of flattery.

Mom, if only mom was here.

She no longer dares to yell as much as she did before, study piano well, dance well, go to school well, and be obedient and never fall in love prematurely again.

Zhang Yifei is now even grateful to her mother for allowing her to learn piano and dance and sell it for a good price. Although the man is so much older than him, at least he will not live in poverty.

But now her mother doesn't want her, the house has been sold, and her job has been transferred. She can't find her mother at all.

Zhang Yifei looked at her rough fingers, could she ever touch the piano again?

She has never gone to school since that incident. Grandma said that the money for her father's medical treatment was not enough. Later, when she had a little brother, she had no human rights.

Doing endless housework, working part-time, and then following her grandma's advice, she was married off to a fat pig who was twenty years older than her for three marriages.

Countless times, she dreamed of the luxurious life she lived like a little princess. Every time she woke up, Zhang Yifei burst into tears. If her mother was still here, she had not been disobedient, and her father had not cheated on her, would she still be as happy as before? hapiness?

Why did I lose my mind in the first place, mom... I regret it...

The man in my ear was still scolding angrily: "I've already asked about it. You had an abortion when you were only fifteen or sixteen years old. The more I think about it, the more I lose. You don't know how many times you have been played. Damn it." What a loss..."

The wedding car driver looked constipated: .....

See you soon.

When the scene changed, it was still the old house of Zhang Zijie's parents.

Zhang's mother fell to the ground and gasped for air. Zhan Momo looked at her with an evil smile.

"Quickly... give me the medicine..."

Zhan Momo put her hands next to her ears and said with an exaggerated expression: "What? Mom, please speak louder? I can't hear you clearly."

Zhang Zijie said "Hehe" eagerly in the wheelchair. The portrait of Zhang's father was so conspicuous behind the wheelchair.

Zhan Momo really couldn't help the joy in her heart: "Old immortal, are you still here today? Do you think I don't find out that you have no evidence at all? You want to trick me into staying, but who knows who is the mantis and who is? It’s the oriole, hahahaha, just thinking about it makes me feel relieved.”

Mother Zhang was in disbelief: "You...you said...what?"

Zhan Momo seemed to avenge his shame and had no scruples: "If I hadn't been homeless and had to ask you to help me pay back the money, would I have lived so cautiously these few years? It's fine now, that old guy is dead It's over, and so are you. From now on, everything in this family and Zhang Yifei's gift money will belong to me and my son.

Hahahaha, it’s so satisfying to see you struggling like this, but you can be considered an easy death, and you won’t be tortured for too long. That bad old man, I drugged him for a long time, and I saw him tortured to death by illness. Well, hehehe, it’s not in vain that I have studied medicine for so many years. "

Mother Zhang's eyes darkened: "My... our... family... is also... good to you... you..."

Zhan Momo's face turned grim, and she spat in her face: "What's good for me? If it weren't for Zhang Zijie, would I be like this? I graduated from college a long time ago, and maybe I can take the Ph.D. and postgraduate entrance exams, and I can find a job with a bright future in the future. Mr. Ruyi, what about now? I have nothing, so you all deserve to die. This house is what I deserve, and you old Zhang family owe me!"

There was a smile on Mrs. Zhang's old face, and she took her last breath tremblingly.

Zhan Momo was puzzled, Zhang Zijie cried angrily in his ears, and his heavy body fell to the ground. Zhan Momo glanced at him with disgust, calmed down and called the emergency call.

Soon there was a knock on the door. Zhan Momo jumped up in an instant, wiped her face vigorously and made a sad and frightened expression. She walked over to open the door, but several people in police uniforms rushed in and cuffed her backhand.