After blowing up the game, Jiang Que's ranking on the blacklist rose sharply.

Because they had never heard of this name, many players thought he was easy to deal with and launched a frantic hunt towards Jiang Que.

In the end, I didn't get a single point and went back home in disgrace with my wallet full.

Mudd! !

It turns out that those who are on the blacklist are not good people.

I almost lost my pants there.

I thought that the new perverts who had just appeared on the list would be easier to kill than those old perverts on the old list. In the end, I didn’t earn any points, and I still had to queue up to send equipment to others.

Game points are very important to players, and suddenly returning to zero is more painful than killing them.

Jiang Que also felt uncomfortable.

He was already annoyed because his wife hadn't finished having sex, and now there was a bunch of blind people who wanted to kill him.

One batch after another.

The unhappy Jiang Que snatched all the points from this group of people. If he didn’t think this group of people was an eyesore, Jiang Que would not even be willing to leave his underwear for them.

It's better for a group of people to be sad than for him to be sad alone.

Jiang Que, who thought he could go home after the game was over, was locked up in a small dark room because he was reported for robbing too many people.

Jiang Que, who was supposed to be happily playing games with his wife, sat on the small bed in the small dark room, looking at the illusory ceiling in the darkness. He felt calmer than ever before, as if he would ascend to heaven in the next second.

It doesn’t matter, it’s great to have lived another day.

The time in the game world and the real world are not connected.

When Jiang Que was released, he didn't see Chen Guiyan. The room was tidy and even he was dressed and lying on the bed, feeling refreshed.

There is an elevator in the Jiang family villa, which makes it convenient for Jiang Que to go up and down the stairs. Jiang Que looked around but didn't see anyone. Just then, Jiang's mother came back from get off work.

"What's wrong, son? You look unhappy." Seeing her son sitting in the living room with a melancholy look on his face, Mother Jiang put her things away.

She was wearing a casual women's suit, with her hair tied up and light makeup, looking young and capable.

"Mom, where's Xiao Chen?" Not finding anyone, Jiang Que had a dull expression on his face. He sat alone in the wheelchair, making people feel that he was difficult to approach.

Jiang's mother used to be busy with work and seldom took care of Jiang Que. It was hard to say whether the relationship between mother and son was good or bad. Jiang's mother didn't think there was anything wrong with having such a cold and indifferent son.

"What do you mean Xiao Chen? He's a few years older than you, you should call him brother."

"..."

"He asked for leave this morning because of family matters. It's just right that I can take a few days off to take care of you. Did you notice his displeasure? I felt something was wrong when he left. Xiao Chen is a good kid. You should control your temper and don't provoke him for no reason."

It is not easy to find a caregiver like Xiao Chen who is young, good-looking, good-tempered, careful and honest.

As soon as Xiao Chen arrived, his son woke up and recovered well.

Mother Jiang is still very grateful and fond of Chen Guiyan.

It's better than his son's previous friends.

If I hadn't been playing with cars with that group of people, I wouldn't have had a car accident and become a vegetable for so many years.

Although Xiao Chen's family background is not good, he has a good character and Mother Jiang is still relieved that they can play together.

"Do you have his phone number?" Jiang Que asked.

Mother Jiang flipped through her phone and pushed Chen Guiyan's phone number to Jiang Que. Before pushing it, she repeatedly warned him not to bully others and to speak to them nicely.

Jiang Que smiled slightly, looking obedient: "Got it, I will have a good chat with Brother Xiao Chen."

As a result, when someone answered the phone and asked who he was, Jiang Que frowned and said, "Where are you?!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Chen Guiyan's gentle laughter came from the phone.

"At home. Where else can I go? Do you miss me?"

As soon as Chen Guiyan finished speaking, he heard Jiang's mother's voice on the phone yelling, "Jiang Que, be polite when talking to your little brother Chen!!"

Jiang Que: “…”

Am I not polite enough?

I'm so polite.

Listening to what Jiang's mother said and the light breathing of someone on the phone, Jiang Que could imagine how proud this guy was.

Finally, he hung up the phone without saying anything.

Chen Guiyan looked at the phone that suddenly hung up and shrugged helplessly.

Maybe he gets angry when he wakes up and doesn't see anyone, so he calls him to harass him.

Chen Guiyan took a look at his uncle's messy house, which looked like it had been smashed by some gangsters. With a hint of sneer on his face, he kicked the bench with a missing leg blocking the door, put his hands in his pockets and walked out slowly.

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