After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

But after the word "young man" was uttered, Qiao Jingtong was the first one who couldn't hold it anymore.

He poked his old mother, who was being polite, with his finger, and whispered in her ear, "This gentleman only looks young, but his actual age... well, he's not young anymore."

Yuan Zhuoyue had no intention of continuing to argue with the other party and felt that he needed to find a place to relax.

Everything she had just seen was so offensive to her that she felt her mental state had been impacted like never before.

And we can understand why Morax has psychological trauma towards certain aquatic products.

Yuan Zhuoyue felt that she was about to suffer from a psychological trauma.

She was also glad that she had been prepared and had set up the barrier in advance, blocking the little girl's sight.

Otherwise, the little girl would have seen those densely packed worms pouring out of her mouth, nose and seven orifices, like blood, flesh and fascia, constantly secreting mucus.

I guess he must be even more devastated than her as a bystander.

Even Yuan Zhuoyue himself, when he recalled that scene now, felt so sick that he almost vomited.

Yuan Zhuoyue was also very decisive. He said to Qiao Jingtong, "Well, the matter has been settled. I will leave first."

Qiao Jingtong was stunned when he heard this, then raised his finger and pointed at himself: "What about me? Am I not following you?"

Yuan Zhuoyue simply replied: "I still have some things to deal with, so it's inconvenient for you to follow me."

When Qiao Jingtong heard this, he couldn't help but reveal a look of disappointment on his face, but he still nodded obediently: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Yuan Zhuoyue just continued to remind him, "They know the situation here, and they will send people over to ask you about various situations. You don't have to hide anything, just tell them the truth."

Qiao Jingtong continued to nod: "Okay, I understand."

And the middle-aged woman also said at the right time: "Why don't you take a rest? I'll pour you a glass of water."

Yuan Zhuoyue just smiled faintly and replied: "Thank you for your kindness, but it's not necessary. I really need to leave in a hurry."

What Yuan Zhuoyue said is true.

She was indeed anxious, because if she didn't leave, the small golden cube that called itself a system would catch up with her.

They didn't spend too much time dwelling on superficial pleasantries.

After Yuan Zhuoyue expressed his intention to leave, he left without hesitation.

The middle-aged woman looked at the tall and strong man with a pretty face but strange clothes, and left and walked away.

Then she said to her son in a frustrated tone, "Normally when I talk to you, you've never been so obedient. If I say a few more words, you start howling and screaming like you want to eat me."

Qiao Jingtong also looked aggrieved: "How am I fierce? I just spoke a little loudly."

The middle-aged woman originally wanted to give the things in her hand to her fellow patients, but she placed the things in her hand on the bedside table in the room first.

Then he dragged the stool under his buttocks, sat down next to the bed, and raised his hands.

Holding the little girl's hand, the muscles on it seemed loose and thin because she had been unable to move independently for a long time or because she did not get enough nutrition.

Even the tips of the fingers are not round and full, and there are even some depressions there.

The whole person exudes a sick feeling.

Such a pair of skinny hands were held in the middle-aged woman's hands, and she watched them getting thinner day by day, and finally losing their resemblance to her little daughter.

I just feel so heartbroken.

She gently held the thin, cold, pale little hand and asked softly, "Did the brother or uncle just now... uh, perform any show or something? Did he just turn a piece of yellow paper over and over, burn it to ashes, and mix it with water for you to drink? Or did he let you eat any other strange things?"

Qiao Jingtong was unhappy when he heard this: "Mom, what are you talking about!"

The middle-aged woman turned around and yelled, "I still remember how you fed your sister incense ash and burnt paper ashes!"

Qiao Jingtong didn't feel wronged this time. Now thinking back to what happened back then, he seemed very helpless. He just quietly defended himself, "I didn't think it was fake at the time... I even gave all my pocket money to that old lady."

The middle-aged woman responded indifferently at first: "Well, it's several hundred dollars... If I hadn't known that you didn't mean it, your father and I would have beaten you together."

"After I beat you up, you learned your lesson and stopped feeding your sister those messy things." But at the end, there was a hint of grief and anguish in his words: "...You ate by yourself now! Your father and I wanted to take you to get your IQ tested... Oh, I don't understand why you are so feudal and superstitious."

Although Qiao Jingtong felt quite embarrassed that his mother was digging up his dark history, he patted his chest and assured her again and again: "I may not be reliable, but the person I invited is definitely reliable!"

The middle-aged woman sneered: "Oh, really? I don't believe it."

Qiao Jingtong held his forehead and said, "Mom, spend less time on the Internet."

The little girl lying on the bed couldn't help but giggle as she watched the interaction between her mother and brother.

Then he made a crisp voice with a hint of laughter: "Brother is so stupid! He was tricked by bad guys into eating all kinds of messy things. I won't do that!"

The middle-aged woman was about to nod in satisfaction when she heard the next sentence from her little girl: "The uncle just now only asked me to hold a jade token, and I spit out all the bugs that got into my body!"

Middle-aged woman: “……?”