Holy Father White Cut Black [Quick Transmigration]

Things happened so fast that Zhan Xi, who arranged everything by hand, felt a little weird.

"So this world... Could it be that it's going eight times faster?" Zhanxi complained to 438 expressionlessly.

He couldn't believe it, he only slept for one night, and when he woke up the next morning, he saw things about Mrs. Ding's family flying all over the sky on his mobile phone.

It was said that Mrs. Ding's son bumped into an old woman, and that old woman was a widowed old man. Sure enough, this weird world condemned Mrs. Ding's son overwhelmingly. No one questioned whether that old woman was a professional blackmailer like Mrs. Ding.

Even if someone thinks that the old woman is a professional blackmailer like Mrs. Ding, they will not defend Mrs. Ding's son who was blackmailed. Instead, they will uphold the "humanitarian spirit" and let the family have a little money like they did to Hu Youwei in the past. Mrs. Ding's family should pay some money for the poor lonely old man and improve her living conditions.

Zhanxi: "This is really... a confusion in the world."

438 didn't dare to say anything.

As a result, Mrs. Ding's son will face huge compensation, and the house that Mrs. Ding managed to buy by extorting others will also be sold for a loss.

People were cheering that they had helped the poor widowed mother-in-law get a huge amount of compensation. At the same time, they were celebrating that they had integrated into the big group and used the pressure of public opinion to finally persecute Mrs. Ding, a damned scum.

Some people even think that they are righteous, great, and full of brilliance. They avenged the dead female college student, Zhanxi who is still suffering, and all the family members who were hurt by Mrs. Ding!

Everything was developing so fast, so fast that it was weird, but it was so natural.

Zhan Xi thinks that maybe he should get used to this world that makes him feel like "everything comes true".

It seems that when he wants to do something, the people behind him will immediately help him, and immediately push behind him to realize what he wants to do. There is no difficulty or accident at all. Whatever Zhanxi wants to do, he can do it easily It's done.

He was very interested in what the person behind it was going to do, or...what did he do to Hu Youwei?

Hu Youwei's boss, that glamorous Gongye Yizhi, what role does he play in it?Is it the same chess piece as Hu Youwei, or a chess player.

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Zhanxi didn't receive a call from his boss to let him go back to work, and he is still on vacation today.

On the cusp of this crisis, he chose to visit Mrs. Ding who was paralyzed in the hospital.When entering the hospital, Zhanxi was photographed by the reporter, so when he got off the elevator, he saw the news on his mobile phone, overwhelmingly praising his kindness and greatness, cursing Mrs. Ding deserved what she deserved, and the blackmailer will one day Being blackmailed, she deserves it!

So phony, so blatantly phony.

Something flashed through his mind quickly, and Zhanxi grabbed it. It was a fragment of Hu Youwei's original memory... It was slightly different from the situation Zhanxi was facing now, but it was almost the same.

The difference is that Zhan Xi always has a weird feeling of being forced to watch a funny and sandy drama, while Hu Youwei has a weird and extreme feeling after venting his hatred in this false package. Pleasure and pleasure.

After sensing Hu Youwei's mood, Zhanxi raised her eyebrows: "It's over, it just happened so easily, if this kind of pleasure after wanton venting... it's like stepping into a trap."

However, Hu Youwei is a player in the game after all, and Zhan Xi is a bystander.

And no one would doubt that their own world is a false world, even if they doubted it, there would be no proof. Hu Youwei just like this, in this world that began to follow his own wishes... survived.

Knocking on the door, Zhanxi opened the door of the ward where Mrs. Ding was staying, and met an unexpected and expected person—Gongye Yizhi.

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Should such a scene be embarrassing?

Is this scene weird?

Zhan Xi didn't know how to describe it, he just stood at the door like this, staring at Gongye Yizhi strangely for a few seconds.

Then, Zhanxi's gaze slowly shifted from Gongye Yizhi's dark, terrifying eyes to Gongye Yizhi's meticulous tie, and slowly moved to Gongye Yizhi holding Mrs. Ding The oxygen mask on the hand, which was about to be pulled off, froze...

Zhan Xi fixedly looked at the slender hand full of strength, then blinked and turned his gaze to Mrs. Ding.

Apparently Mrs. Ding also saw him, and she was looking at Zhanxi beseechingly with such pitiful and miserable eyes.

Zhan Xi looked at her rising and falling chest with increasing difficulty, and asked 438: "How much is Mrs. Ding's confession worth?"

"It was already sixty, but because of fear, it dropped a little..."

Zhanxi made a decision instantly, looked at Gongye Yizhi, and asked, "Brother Gongye, what are you doing?"

"Ah...you're here," Gongyezhi looked at Zhan Xi calmly, without any embarrassment of trying to kill someone but being caught, he slowly put the oxygen mask back on, and then turned to Zhan Xi. Xi said, "Since you're here, do it yourself."

"Brother Gongye, what do you mean?" Zhanxi showed a pure and innocent face like a white flower.

Gongye smiled ironically: "What do you mean?"

Mrs. Ding looked at these two people in horror, as if looking at two psychopaths or two lunatics with convulsions. As soon as the oxygen mask was put back on, she immediately began to breathe heavily, struggling to survive, and had no time to pay attention to these two people lawsuits between.

Zhan Xi finally walked into the ward, and then closed the door very naturally, and asked, "Why don't you open the curtains? Isn't it better for patients to bask in the sun?"

After he finished speaking, he was about to go inside and draw the curtains, when Gongye stepped aside in a flash, and stood in front of Zhan Xi, blocking his way.

Zhanxi: "..."

Was the original body so short?Gongye Yizhi was actually a head taller than this body!It's a whole head, it's terrible.

There was a weird smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and those gloomy eyes were stained with crazy distortions. He approached Zhan Xi, very close, very close, looking directly into Zhan Xi's eyes.

"Isn't this what you want?" Gongye Yizhi's tone was weird and slow, and there seemed to be some unexplained movement of his lips and tongue when he pronounced it, which caused this short sentence to even have a vibrato.

Zhan Xi restrained her urge to roll her eyes, what is going on with this chumminess coming to her face! ?

"Isn't this what you want?" He repeated again, looking firmly into Zhan Xi's eyes, as if he was sure that he could find what he wanted in Zhan Xi's eyes.

"Admit it..." he said slowly, laughing softly, "You want her to die, don't you?"

The dim ward, the dying old man, and the sense of threat pouring down from the tall man in front of him all invisibly aggravate the sense of oppression and suffocation in this space.

This ward is extremely quiet, as if the oxygen has been evacuated, it seems to be a vacuum environment, there is only Zhan Xi alone, and the stench in front of him... the devil?

"Why don't you dare to face up to your own heart?" Gongye Yizhi asked, "Just do what you want to do...don't you? You will get your wish. Face the person who has hurt you, even pick up the Don't you have the courage to resist with a knife?"

"How can this person be considered a human being? If she is a human being, why would she hurt innocent people like that? She is so greedy, so shameless, and she killed so many people for the sake of money... This is not considered human." Guy, if you kill it...it doesn't matter, doesn't it? After all..."

"She deserves it."

Gongye's tone of voice is always light and slow, with the ups and downs, carrying an extreme ability to bewitch. He seems to have cast a lot of hooks in other people's hearts, and he is ready to hook them. The devil in other people's hearts.

When the phrase "You deserve it" blurted out, Zhanxi noticed countless voices cascading in his head, including men, women, old and young—"Deserve it! Deserve it! Deserve it!", countless flashed in his mind All the messages on the Internet seem to support him in killing this Mrs. Ding who deserves to be killed.

Zhanxi still didn't speak, nor did he look at Gongye's intentions, he was not bewitched.

The main reason is that the original body is a little too short compared to this man, it is effortless for the other party to look down at him, but if he raises his head and look up at the other party, it will be... very exhausting and tiring.

"Your focus is always so strange." 438 said suddenly.

And Gongye Yizhi still continued the "brainwashing speech" that was extremely "empty, boring and secondary" to Zhan Xi.

Gongye's intentional bewitchment and 438's complaints were intertwined, and Zhanxi was indifferent, like a tired salted fish, let alone turning over, the kind that is lazy to blink.

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Gongye Yizhi looked at Zhanxi who had been hanging his head, couldn't see his expression clearly and didn't express any opinions, and snorted coldly from his nasal cavity.

I don't know whether it's contempt or disappointment, but he plans to leave anyway.

Passing by, Zhan Man-eating Flower Xi suddenly raised his head, showing a strong and kind expression that belonged to a small white flower, and said loudly, "Brother Gongye, you are very mentally abnormal!"

"You should see a doctor." Zhan Xi looked at him with pity.

Gongye Yizhi was about to be irritated, his handsome face suddenly distorted for a moment, but he firmly controlled it, and he stared at Zhanxi expressionlessly.

Zhanxi continued to dance and express her kind little white flower remarks: "I won't kill people."

Looking at Gongye Yizhi's empty and oppressive eyes, Zhanxi repeated firmly: "I will not kill people, absolutely, no!"

"Killing is against the law. No matter how much I resent her, I think she should die, and I won't kill. This is the bottom line that a person should abide by the moral law. I... absolutely cannot cross the line!"

Gongye pursed his lips in an unclear manner: "Is it...?"

Zhan Xi nodded firmly.

"So, what do you want... Avi?"

Zhanxi immediately asked 438 to take out the halo of the holy father that he hadn't used for many years. At that moment, Gongye Yizhi felt strangely that Zhanxi was glowing all over! ?

So, he looked at Zhan Xi with a holy and great smile on his face like this: "Repent, I just want her to sincerely repent for her past actions."

"Is this what you want?" Gongye Yizhi showed a sincere mocking expression, pulled Zhan Xi aside, and walked away.

As his figure faded away, his voice gradually disappeared—"When you get it, you will feel that confession or something is just a joke."

No, you won't understand, my task is to earn confession value, okay!You secondary disease living in the world of sand sculptures!

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In the room, there were only Zhan Xi and Mrs. Ding left.

Zhanxi sat down on the stool beside the bed. He didn't mean to peel an apple for Mrs. Ding, but took out his mobile phone and began to read the news to Mrs. Ding.

They read all the news about crusading her family for their crimes, mocking her family for being blackmailed, and some news about her son, daughter-in-law and grandson living in dire straits like rats crossing the street. Some netizens commented with "overwhelming sense of justice".

Mrs. Ding seemed to have listened, her eyes were filled with despair and emptiness, and her body trembled slightly.

Her lips were moving all the time, Zhan Xi paused for a moment, and when she got closer, she heard her choked up weakly and said, "I'm sorry..."

"The value of confession is soaring..."

"I was wrong, really, I know I was wrong," Mrs. Ding was crying, panting, and said intermittently, "Blame me, damn me, pity my little grandson..."

"Repentance is worth 60..."

"I know... that's not right, I know I'm ignorant, and I blame the old woman... I'm obsessed with ghosts, cough, cough, my grandson..."

"Confession worth 66, 69, 72..."

"My grandson..."

"Confession worth 76, 79, 84..."

Zhanxi took out his mobile phone, checked the news, and found the headline: "Your grandson crossed the road with a red light and was hit to death."