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Chapter 17 You Are Just His Substitute

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"Come out, Mu Chenghui, I know you're hiding inside!"

Mu Qingli was woken up by the knocking on the door like demolishing a house outside, and the intermittent knocking on the door seemed to be mixed with the cowardly crying of a middle-aged man.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and found himself in another strange place without any surprise.

Good guy, this time he doesn't even recognize the surrounding scenery.

Mu Qingli looked at the four white walls and the glowing long object hanging on the ceiling, and was confused for a moment.It wasn't until the experiences and memories belonging to this body gradually merged with his consciousness that he realized what kind of world this was like without a teacher, and what were those strange things that he had never seen before.

The light-emitting strip is called a lamp, the dark square is a TV that can play programs, and the surroundings are the basic design of houses in this era.

Mu Qingli quickly grasped the general situation through the memory of the new body.

To put it simply, after the death of Ye Fangcheng, who he played with his little apprentice in his previous life, he managed to travel with him to another world with fragments of his primordial spirit with consciousness.And there is a huge gap between this world and the cultivation world and the previous life. It seems to be the modern world that can be called the new century.The technology here is very advanced, and there is no need to rely on a carriage to go out, but to use the big box with four wheels, which is much faster than the carriage.

"Mu Chenghui, don't hide like a turtle, get out and pay back the money!"

While Mu Qingli was sitting by the bed, contemplating and digesting the memories of the new world, the door was slammed violently again.He frowned impatiently, looked at the shirt stained with alcohol in disgust, and then got up and walked out of the room.

The house was not too big, just a small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room, but it was tidy and clean.

With knocks on the door for debt collection, he saw the middle-aged man curled up on the sofa in the living room trembling in embarrassment.The man on the sofa looked scruffy and depraved, with messy and greasy hair that looked like it hadn't been washed in days.He was a little wrinkled, and his dark complexion was covered with embarrassing tears.

When the man saw him coming out, he choked up and said, "A Li, you have to help Dad, otherwise those people will really chop off Dad's hands and feet!"

Mu Qingli thought about it, this should be Mu Chenghui, the gambling father of his world.

Mu Chenghui has been a gambler ever since Mu Qingli was born.When he was still young and still in kindergarten, his father would drink and gamble outside without doing any work every day.Every time after losing all the money, he would come back drunk and yell at his mother to give him money.His mother is just a small white-collar worker with a fixed salary. Although her position in the company is not too low, she can't stand his father's blah blah.

Later, his mother was not willing to give the money: "Mu Chenghui, can you be sober? If this continues, the whole family will have to sleep on the street with you and drink the northwest wind!"

So his father, a gambler, took advantage of his mother's going out to work to find the dowry she secretly hid, and sold it for money for gambling.His mother completely gave up on him because of this matter, and asked him to sign a divorce agreement on the condition that he would leave the house to him.

Although Mu Qingli's mother treated him well, it was probably because of his father's affairs that she completely lost confidence in the family. After signing the divorce agreement, she left without taking him with her. At that time, he was just in elementary school, so that he would not be neglected by his gambling father and starve to death.

Mu Chenghui got the real estate rights, sold the house for a large sum of money, took the young Mu Qingli to rent a cheap apartment, and continued to live a life of drinking and gambling.After her mother left, Mu Qingli became more introverted and reticent, and she didn't like to communicate with others.

At the beginning of university, he left Mu Chenghui's side and moved to the school dormitory, working hard while studying hard.After graduating from university, he started to have a full-time job and had enough money for him to rent a house outside alone, so he stopped living with Mu Chenghui at all, and didn't have much contact with him.

Until now.

"A Li, help Dad, Dad really knows his mistake, and he will never gamble again!" Mu Chenghui looked at Mu Qingli who glanced at him coldly, afraid that his child would really die, He rushed forward and grabbed his hand, preventing him from going to the toilet.

Mu Qingli didn't like Mu Chenghui's unqualified father at all. He didn't know if it was because of the fusion of memories, but he even felt a little disgusted and looked down upon.

But under Mu Chenghui's clingy begging, he still went to open the door.

Standing outside the door were four or five men whose entire faces were written as not to be provoked. They either had strange tattoos on their bodies, or their hair was dyed the same color as the rainbow in the sky, making people dazzled at a glance.

The young man with a cigarette in his mouth who was wearing eye shadow in a coquettish way, who was about a head shorter than him, looked him up and down and asked, "You are Mu Chenghui's son? Your father owes us a lot Money, according to the agreement he signed, if he, the father, can't pay it back, you have to help him pay it back."

Mu Qingli asked blankly, "How much does he owe?"

"Not much, just 800 million."

Mu Qingli: "?"

Mu Chenghui is a piece of trash, even if he sells his son, he won't be able to make that much money!How on earth do you have to gamble to owe so much?

After waking up from a hangover, Mu Qingli felt a bit aching in the head, and it hurt even more.He didn't expect that as a self who never had to worry about food, clothing and money, he would have to bear such a huge debt when he first came to this world.

He turned his head and stared at the middle-aged man who was sitting tremblingly on the sofa, his face turned green.

And the few people outside the door were holding red paint and big sticks, as if they wouldn't leave if they couldn't get money today.

In this era when he was about to be arrested and interrogated for beating someone, Mu Qingli still held back and didn't do it directly: "I don't have 800 million, I only have [-] in my hand now, you can take it first, and then give us some time to slow down." .”

With that said, he turned around and entered the room to find the thing called a checkbook, filled in a number, and calmly handed it to the unscrupulous youths outside who were intimidating by their arrogance.

The man with a cigarette looked at him again, raised his mouth, took the check from him and said, "Okay, the [-] will be regarded as interest, and I will give you another week. If you can't get the money, you father and son will be arrested and sold!"

After finishing speaking, the man looked at him meaningfully again: "Let's not talk about your father, you should be able to sell for a good price with your appearance."

After leaving that glance that made Mu Qingli feel a little disgusted, the group left with the check.

Mu Qingli closed the door with a lot of strength, and Mu Chenghui on the sofa trembled again in fright.Without looking at the person on the chair, he turned around and entered the place called the toilet, and washed his face.

His identity in this world is just an ordinary white-collar worker who has just graduated for a year and earns a few thousand dollars a month. His name and appearance are not much different from him in the previous two worlds.The 10 yuan that he gave just now was a small sum of money he saved after he left Mu Chenghui, and it turned out to be only enough to pay off the interest on his prodigal father's debt.

Mu Qingli looked at herself in the mirror and fell silent.

I wonder if the little apprentice also came to this world?If there are fragments of his primordial spirit in this world, then he will definitely be there, I don't know what kind of guy he is.

He was still wearing the white shirt and black trousers from get off work yesterday.Last night when he came home drunk, he met the poor looking Mu Chenghui who was squatting outside his door, blowing the cold wind all night, so he let him in.

He lowered his head and sighed softly, thinking that as a person who needs to go to work, he even missed the time to go to work.

At this moment, Mu Qingli caught a glimpse of the wastebasket at his feet out of the corner of his eye, and saw that there was a document crumpled by him and thrown in it.

It seemed that some memories that he ignored and did not read began to flood into his mind. He subconsciously reached out to pick up the document, and saw the three big characters of 'Contract' printed on the cover.

Taking a rough look at the rules and regulations inside, it is still a lover's contract.

Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows, looking at the several zero rewards in the contract, she suddenly felt... Mu Chenghui's son might really be worth that price.

He remembered the reason why this body would get drunk before he crossed over.

Mu Qingli was taken by the newly appointed president of the company.

To be more precise, it was the CEO who took a fancy to his skin, domineeringly and forcefully asked him to be his contract lover who would come and go as he called.

This matter has to be talked about from a few days ago.

The author has something to say: #来来来来,新世界,新狗血大剧,怕少的纪录的广堡小情人AwA#

Mu Qingli: Let me see who is whose substitute.

Duanmubai: ...?

#渣攻os: Here it comes, the feeling of tiredness comes again. #

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