The Right Way to Conquer Paranoid Master [Transmigration Book]

This is how it happened. At that time, Yao Yao had already sat in the van and went back with the workers.Today, Yao Haifeng and Mrs. Yao spent their time together, while Zhang Ziqian played games in the hotel game room.

Yao Yao came alone with the workers from the beverage factory to help Lu Chenzhou collect watermelons. He made an appointment with his family and Zhang Ziqian, and he would go back to have dinner with them in the evening.

But Yao Yao was restless on the way back to the hotel.

He was always thinking about Lu Chenzhou.

Yao Yao pinched his fingers to calculate the time. If the plot that is happening now also happened in the original book, then in the original book, Yang Qing had already fallen in love with Lu Chenzhou very early on, and Sheng Ye's commercial shooting was far behind.

In other words, Lu Chenzhou really had the opportunity to shoot that commercial short film.

Yao Yao was in a complicated mood.

No wonder Lu Chenzhou hated the original owner so much, there were still such things in the middle.

Bullying others at school and depriving them of their opportunities, how can you not be resentful?

Yao Yao rubbed his nose, made up his mind, and immediately said to the driver of the van, "Please stop the car."

Little Bread pulled over on the road in the country. Because of Yao Yao's special status, the van only sat Yao Yao and another worker, and it was very spacious inside.

Seeing Yao Yao let him stop, the worker next to him quickly asked, "What's the matter, little boss?"

Yao Yao said: "I remembered that something was left on the side of the melon field, and I want to go back and get it." He opened the door of the van and jumped down.

"What is it? We'll go with you to get it together!" The worker hurriedly shouted, how could the boss's son be allowed to act alone in the countryside.

Yao Yao waved his hand: "I'll go directly to my classmate, it's okay, I'll take the car back from his house later."

"This is not good!" The worker shouted loudly.

Yao Yao also responded loudly: "What's wrong, I'm already 20 years old." After speaking, he ran towards the melon field without looking back.

The worker and the driver in the van looked at each other in blank dismay, why are you 20 years old, aren't you just a freshman in high school?

Yao Yao walked quickly on the road in the countryside, and decided to go back and tell Lu Chenzhou that he hoped he could find Yang Qing and participate in the filming of the short film.

No matter what, this is an opportunity. Maybe after Lu Chenzhou made the short film, he will be more confident when facing the matter of the Sheng family. Maybe the plot of the whole book will be different after that.

Yao Yao knew that Lu Chenzhou would definitely turn black, but before that, any change might plant the seeds of hope in his heart.

In this way, Yao Yao made up his mind to return to Fang's house, wanting to persuade Lu Chenzhou.

He thought that the watermelons had already been picked, and Fang Menghua and Lu Chenzhou should go home, so he walked towards the Fang family's self-built house.

The roads in the village are well built these days, especially the per capita income in the nearby rural areas is not bad, and the infrastructure is relatively complete, so there is no need to worry about difficult mountain roads.

It's just that Yao Yao is not familiar with the place, so he found the direction of Fang's house after asking for directions several times.

He came to the front of the three-story self-built house. Fang Qiao's family should not be here today, so he went straight up and knocked on the door. It took a long time before someone opened the door.

Yao Yao saw that it was Fang Menghua.

When she was in the field just now, Fang Menghua was in a good state of mind, but now she has a sad face and red eyes, as if she has just cried.

Seeing that Yao Yao was also stunned, Fang Menghua rubbed the corners of his eyes, showing a forced smile, and asked, "Little Boss, did you leave something behind? Why are you back?"

Yao Yao turned around and asked worriedly: "Aunt Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Menghua turned his head away and sniffled: "It's nothing, I just have a cold."

It was fine just now, but after half an hour, I caught a cold, which is too fast.Yao Yao said helplessly, "Aunt Fang, I'm not a child."

As he said, he looked into the house with his head: "Where's Lu Chenzhou?"

Fang Menghua said: "Chenchen is still in the field and has not come back."

With Auntie Fang like this, Yao Yao had no choice but to leave her to find Lu Chenzhou, and said, "Auntie, invite me in for a meeting."

Fang Menghua hesitated for a moment, then opened the door to let Yao Yao in.

They walked through the lobby all the way to the small bungalow at the back. Fang Menghua asked Yao Yao to sit on a chair and poured him a glass of water.

Holding the water glass, Yao Yao found some clothes spread out on the bed and a small bag next to it. Fang Menghua was obviously packing up. He asked in surprise, "Are you going back?"

Fang Menghua nodded, and replied wearily: "Chenchen wants to go back."

So fast, could it be that Lu Chenzhou rushed back to see Yang Qing.

Yao Yao suppressed the excitement in his heart, and paid attention to Fang Menghua first, and seeing her listless, asked, "Auntie, don't you want to go back?"

Fang Menghua didn't say a word, but numbly and mechanically folded the clothes on the bed and stuffed them into the bag one by one.

Yao Yao is a smart person, he could tell her psychology at a glance, and asked, "Are you afraid of Lu Chenzhou's father?"

Fang Menghua's tears began to flow from his eyes.

"Chenchen has grown up and dared to resist his father. As long as he is around, his father can't touch me anymore." Fang Menghua said while crying.

No wonder Fang Menghua has no scars on his body. When this character first appeared in the original book, he was covered in bruises and the corners of his mouth were cracked.

Speaking of which, the wounds on Lu Chenzhou's body also disappeared. Yao Yao still remembered that when he first crossed over and saw him, there were still red marks on his body.

This is also different from the original book, Yao Yao secretly wrote it down in his heart.

He said to Fang Menghua: "Even so, you can't rely on your son for the rest of your life."

The son has grown up, but Fang Menghua is still standing still.

"I know." Fang Menghua burst into tears, "Chenchen gave me money before because he hoped that I could leave my husband. He worked hard outside to save money to get me a divorce. I failed him."

Fang Menghua is an intellectual who has gone out from the countryside, and he has practiced a lot of books.It's just that the concept can't be changed, and the word marriage is regarded as extremely important.

It's not that she doesn't understand, nor is she ignorant of Lu Chenzhou's painstaking efforts, it's just that she can't do it.

Yao Yao is not a psychologist, so he won't be able to solve Fang Menghua's knot for a while, and he is still thinking about Lu Chenzhou, so he doesn't have time to stay here.

He thought for a while, and Fang Menghua said: "Auntie Fang, no matter what you think, you may still need time, but you have to be clear about one thing, if you continue to hesitate, it will drag Lu Chenzhou down."

This sentence is very cruel, but it is the truth.

Fang Menghua and Lu Chenzhou are like two people falling into a swamp together. If they continue to hold hands and never let go, then the person who is deeply trapped will pull the person who is deeply trapped further down, and the two will perish together.

Fang Menghua froze there, speechless for a long time.

Yao Yao stood up and bid farewell to Aunt Fang, hoping that she and Lu Chenzhou could climb out of the swamp called family together.

Yao Yao hurriedly walked towards the melon field. While he was on his way, he thought to himself, although the plot is developing according to the established pattern, but the details seem to be different.

In any case, this is a good thing for Yao Yao, maybe he can escape the final miserable fate of cannon fodder.

Yao Yao walked to the side of the melon field after a while, looked around, looking for Lu Chenzhou's trace.

He saw Lu Chenzhou in the distance, and was about to shout, but found that there was another person in front of him. Yao Yao took a closer look, and it was Fang Qiao.

What is Uncle Cheap doing here?

Yao Yao thought for a while, but didn't go forward, but leaned against a big tree, observed them from a distance, and wanted to find Lu Chenzhou alone after they finished talking.

Unexpectedly, watching and watching, Lu Chenzhou shot suddenly, knocked Fang Qiao to the ground, and punched Fang Qiao directly on the head, and then the fake uncle collapsed on the ground and couldn't move.

Yao Yao was dumbfounded.

Lu Chenzhou's movements were too quick and fierce, if not for his tall and thin figure, Yao Yao almost thought he had mistaken him.

Yao Yao is not an ignorant person, Lu Chenzhou's two blows just now were like practicing a family's fist, not the fists that ordinary people can punch at all.

In the original book, Lu Chenzhou often went to a bar called "The Fifth Season". Slash the enemy, beat the enemy until his nose is blue, his face is swollen, his head is bloody.

Yao Yao remembered the description in the original book, when Lu Chenzhou beat others, he was still enjoying it, enjoying the happiness brought by the absolute oppression.

Cruel and merciless, like a ghost.

Yao Yao swallowed, hid behind the big tree, and looked over there cautiously.

Holding Fangqiao in his hand, Lu Chenzhou walked towards the middle of the melon field step by step, his steps were steady and calm.It was almost dusk now, the sunlight was no longer clear, and it began to turn red. The red light shone on his body, and was overwhelmed by the darkness emanating from him. It was weird and evil, just like a demon in daytime.

Yao Yao's heart was beating so fast that he didn't dare to breathe.

Lu Chenzhou dragged the defenseless Fangqiao to the small shed in the middle of the melon field.Speaking of this shed, during the day Yao Yao was still sitting next to him, eating watermelon happily while enjoying the cool air.

In the shed are the farm tools that are usually used for farm work, including of course the hemp rope for binding things.

Lu Chenzhou put Fang Qiao on the ground, Fang Qiao moaned and raised his hand to rub his head, just about to get up, Lu Chenzhou held him down again, and wrapped the rope around him.

Fang Qiao yelled in horror: "What are you doing? Killing someone! Help!"

He shouted very loudly, but this is a field, there is no one around, and it is useless to break his throat.

Lu Chenzhou tied the man behind his back and pushed him directly into the small shed.

The shed was not big, and adults could not turn around when they got in.Fang Qiao nestled stiffly inside, kicking his legs in terror, like a giant frog.

Lu Chenzhou felt annoyed, so he tied up his legs too.

"What are you going to do? Kill people! I'm your uncle! How could you do this to me?"

Lu Chenzhou looked around, and happened to see a rag on the ground, he picked it up and stuffed it into his uncle's mouth.

The world is finally quiet.

Fang Qiao only had two eyes left to move, staring at the boy in front of him.

The boy looked at the man in the shed, and felt satisfied when he saw that his head was sweating profusely and his eyes were full of fear.

Lu Chenzhou took out a bank card from his trouser pocket and waved it in front of Fang Qiao.

When Fang Qiao saw the card, he immediately struggled violently, but the rope tied him too tightly, and he couldn't break free at all.

"It looks familiar, doesn't it?" Lu Chenzhou said in a calm tone, "This is your card."

"The money in this card is the watermelon money that the beverage factory called you. I have accepted all of it. I have your ID number and password. I should be able to withdraw all of it within two days."

Fang Qiao stared and whimpered, the rope on his body twisted tighter and tighter.

"You want to ask me why I know the password?" Lu Chenzhou said casually, coldly and indifferently, "If you want to blame it, you are too stupid to use the child's birthday as the password. You are really a good father."

Hearing Lu Chenzhou's sarcasm, Fang Qiao didn't know how he got the bank card he left in the room, his eyes went black with anger, and he almost passed out.

When Fang Menghua came over, she agreed to help with the farm work, and Fang Qiao would pay her according to the number of acres, but Fang Qiao didn't want to pay the money at all, and just wanted to renege on the debt.

He planned to wait for his sister to finish all the field work, and then find a reason to send her away. After living with him for such a long time, do you still want money?no way.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chenzhou would directly take away the bank card in this way. Not only did he get back his mother's and his wages, but he also swallowed all the money he got from selling watermelons.

To Fang Qiao, taking the money was more painful than beating him.

He was so anxious that his face flushed red, and he could only make a "woo woo woo" sound with a rag in his mouth. Lu Chenzhou kicked him in the stomach.

...It still hurts to be beaten, so take the money if you want it.

Fang Qiao wanted to roll in pain, but the shed was too small to turn over.

Lu Chenzhou admired his uncle's ugliness for a while, and felt bored after a while, and said, "I took the money away, and people beat me up, you are welcome to call the police."

He squinted his eyes and bent down, approached Fang Qiao's big face, and said softly: "Find someone to arrest me, and see if you have the ability or I have the ability."

His expression was so gloomy that Fang Qiao's scalp tingled and he closed his eyes in fright.

People who bully the weak and fear the hard will always be paper tigers.

Lu Chenzhou snorted, straightened his body, and closed the door of the shed with his toes.

At this time, the sun had begun to sink gradually, and the red-gold light spread on the leaves in the field, which was peaceful and beautiful.

Lu Chenzhou turned around, looked at the remaining vines and green leaves in the melon field, and was slightly startled.

During the day, the singing of the workers seemed to be still in my ears. The young boy eating watermelon was sitting next to the shed, holding the watermelon and smiling cheerfully.

Lu Chenzhou was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he straightened his clothes, played with the bank card in his hand, and walked away stepping on the leaves in the field.

After about ten minutes, the melon field returned to silence, only the faint sobs could be heard from the small shed from time to time.

A head popped out from behind a big tree by the field. Yao Yao observed carefully for a long time, and after making sure that Lu Chenzhou had completely left, he walked out slowly.

He walked towards the middle of the melon field, turning his head three times at a step, walked to the side of the small shed, and quietly opened the door that was hidden at will.

When the people in the shed saw Yao Yao, they immediately showed a look of ecstasy, with a cloth in their mouth, and excitedly gestured with their eyes: "Help me!"Finally someone is here!

Yao Yao stared at Fang Qiao who was bundled into zongzi without saying a word, looked carefully for a while, then suddenly cupped his hands at him and said, "Farewell."

Fang Qiao: "???"

Yao Yao turned around and was about to run, but disappeared in a flash.

The author has something to say: Farewell, late but arrived

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