Euthanasia

"Tell me, what kind of person is your mother?" Xu Yuan sat in a comfortable position in his office, put his legs together on the desk, and waved at the blank secretary .

Looking at him like that, the secretary knew which company he was listening to gossip again, rolled his eyes and dragged the newcomer away.

"My mother... is very educated and reasonable. She used to be rich in her family and paid attention to learning. She always paid for her and my uncle to go to school. When I went to college, I couldn't afford it. They sent my uncle to college. She earned money after working I went to take the university entrance exam again." Liu Zhiwei said slowly in the car.

"That's easy to say, it makes sense." Wishing said.

"No, she is stricter than my dad." Liu Zhiwei felt a little headache, "My dad is strict in studying, and she is strict in character. She slapped me the first time."

Wishing and Jon on the side: "..."

"However, the first small film I made by myself was also shot with the camera she bought for me. She is... a very independent and strong woman. She taught me gender equality and taught me not to be cowardly...Everyone around is against it , as long as she supports me, I will take the exam." Liu Zhiwei scratched his head, "She has a strong mind, so I can't change her mind at all."

Make a wish: "...Why did this rest on your father."

Liu Zhiwei wiped his face: "She is a little more advanced in thinking than her peers, but she is also heavy on traditional concepts. My dad was the overlord back then, and she took it down."

Jon interjected in Chinese and asked, "What does it mean to be a bully?"

"..." Liu Zhiwei hurriedly made a "shh" gesture to prevent the wish from being heard, but the wish had already been heard.

"Bawang's hard attack means that his father raped his mother." Wishing said loudly on the other end, "Hi boyfriend, my name is Wishing."

"Hello Brother Xu, my name is Liu Xiaoming." Jon said friendly and established diplomatic relations.

Liu Zhiwei: "..."

"Hey, let's put it this way, I think your mother is easier to attack," Xu Wish said, "She is so reasonable and principled, she must have studied your affairs in the past few years, but she can't let go of her face, and she won't spread the family scandal. , and will not take the initiative to get close to you. You take your boyfriend back, first stretch her bottom line, and then tell him that you are sorry for coming out. Her priority is not your coming out, but your boyfriend. It’s a matter of whether a friend is enough or not.”

Liu Zhiwei: "...how is it qualified?"

"How would I know that," Xu Yuan rolled his eyes, "It's like my mother, she seems to have recognized that I am gay, and she has high expectations for my partner. I'm afraid she wants me to find a handsome billionaire. Millionaires—mothers will never be satisfied, just be sure that you can't find someone, and hope that you may change your mind."

Liu Zhiwei silently looked at the "handsome billionaire" sitting on the side.A certain rich man pretended to straighten his collar.

Liu Zhiwei asked again: "What about my dad?"

"It depends on the situation, it's hard to say." Wishing scratched his head, and suddenly thought of something, "He is so serious about face, if you can catch him some braids, let him know that he is wrong, although it has nothing to do with you It doesn't matter much, but the attitude towards you may not be so tough."

"What braid?"

"I don't know that," Xu Wish said, "For example, you paid him for a large gambling loss, why he was sick and was hospitalized, and you found him a VIP ward... Let him feel guilty, I'm sorry, I can't get angry."

"and then?"

"And then? Play it by ear, you have to be good at being beaten, and if you're not good enough, run away," Wishing threw a peanut into his mouth, "Don't be cowardly, wait for your good news—there's no charge for this consultation."

Liu Zhiwei hung up the phone, took a deep breath, hung up the gear, and said to Jon: "You know there is a saying in China that talks about this kind of situation."

"What?"

"An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws."

Jon: "???"

With a sullen face, Liu Zhiwei drove to the home he hadn't returned to for more than ten years.

The home is in the town, and the road is not far away, but Liu Zhiwei kept moving at a five-yard speed for a long time, making Jon almost think that the car broke down.

"This is it?" When Liu Zhiwei stopped the car, Qiao En couldn't help asking Liu Zhiwei who was doing psychological construction.

"It's here." Liu Zhiwei finally finished his mental training and was finally about to get off the car, but he saw Liu Shuying walking out with a bag of things.When he just left, his face was still very angry, as if he had quarreled with his family, but as he walked, he wiped his hair with his hands, straightened his clothes, and the bad luck disappeared from his face.

Liu Zhiwei was stunned for a while, always feeling a little weird, and suddenly remembered the words of the wish: "...he is so respectful, if you can catch his little braid..."

Liu Zhiwei hasn't been in touch with his family for a long time, and he didn't have any money to send back to his family before. It's good that he can survive, and he can't bear the obligation of support at all.He originally planned to fight head-to-head, but he didn't expect that Liu Shuying didn't go back to the store after getting off the car, but went home, and didn't stop after returning home, and came out in a well-dressed manner.

"What are you waiting for?" Jon asked a little strangely.

Liu Zhiwei said in a strange way: "I want to see what he is going to do."

Jon looked at Liu Zhiwei strangely, and lowered his voice: "Does this have something to do with that 'meeting in-laws'?"

"Can you please stop talking, Jon?"

Jon made a gesture of zipping his mouth.

Liu Zhiwei did not get off the car, and followed Liu Shuying at a speed of less than five yards.The car he rented was not clean enough, the body was covered in dust, and even the license plate could not be seen clearly, but it did not attract Liu Shuying's attention.

Liu Shuying walked into an apartment building with her things, and rang the doorbell below.A child came to open the door, judging by the speed, it was a resident living on the first floor.

"Teacher..." Liu Zhiwei inexplicably felt relieved and mixed with disappointment.

But then, the child took a step back, and a young and beautiful woman came out with a smile on her face.

Liu Zhiwei saw Liu Shuying put his hand on the other's upper arm, and walked in with a smile on his face, his eyes didn't even fall on the child.

If he felt it, Jon touched Liu Zhiwei's arm and said in a loud voice without making a sound, "I think this looks weird..."

"...I also find it very strange..." Liu Zhiwei said softly.

"Now that your mother is at home alone, don't you think it's a good opportunity?" Jon said again.

Liu Zhiwei looked at Jon: "You're right." Then he turned around and went back to the original apartment downstairs.

"I didn't bring a gift." Liu Zhiwei couldn't help but stop when he got out of the car.

"Is this a traditional Chinese custom?"

"Yeah...I, I think so."

Jon suddenly pulled something out of his pocket as if by magic. "It was meant to be given to Shannah. But now I don't think she needs it."

"Why did you give it to Shanna?" Liu Zhiwei asked subconsciously before reading anything.

"Oh my God Zeo," Jon's eyes widened, "this is the first time you've been jealous because of me!"

Liu Zhiwei: "...I didn't."

"Sannah and Lu Yi are going on their honeymoon and she asked me for a honeymoon gift," Jon explained. "It just arrived from Cartier last week. It's an opal."

Liu Zhiwei opened it and found a diamond-encrusted opal necklace inside.He immediately closed the lid: "This is too precious."

"Not at all," Jon said lightly, "what I give you will only be more valuable."

Liu Zhiwei: "..." Of course, he has already sent a hurricane to Liu Zhiwei.

"And your mother deserves it," Jon said. "My request to the designer was 'fit for a smart, strong, independent woman,' and she totally deserves that."

Liu Zhiwei took the box silently, and said heavily: "Jon, thank you."

"You don't have to thank me, our property is shared," Jon said, resting his chin. "Even if I am richer than you materially, you are ten times richer than me in the spiritual world."

Liu Zhiwei pursed his lips.

"And you know, I'm a businessman, and investment pays off," Jon blinked. "I hope your mother can accept me smoothly. This matter is far more difficult than me customizing a necklace."

Liu Zhiwei couldn't help laughing.He put the box in his palm and said, "My mother is very fond of jewelry, but she is very frugal and used to controlling her desires. She will like it very much. But this is your gift, and I have to give her something else."

Ten minutes later, Liu Zhiwei held a bouquet of roses and nervously rang the automatic doorbell downstairs.

There was no response from the upstairs, but a woman downstairs had already yelled "that thing is broken", stepped on her slippers, opened the door and poked her head out.

When she saw Liu Zhiwei holding flowers, her impatience suddenly turned into stunned and dazed. "Hey, young man, who are you looking for? The bell is broken, and it only rings on the first floor, so it can't pass through."

"301," Liu Zhiwei smiled nervously, "can you open the door for me?"

"Hey, girl, come and open the door..." The woman urged her repeatedly, her eyes fixed on Liu Zhiwei, as if she was afraid that Liu Zhiwei would slip away if she didn't pay attention.

A girl came out impatiently shaking her hands and feet, saying: "What are you doing..." But when she saw Liu Zhiwei, her eyes widened instantly, and she jumped down the stairs in three steps at a time, polite and reserved He quickly opened the door for Liu Zhiwei.

Liu Zhiwei smiled awkwardly at the girl, and helped Jon into the door.

The girl's eyes widened when she saw Jon. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, staring at Jon while helping him up the stairs.

Jon was sweating profusely after walking half a floor. Liu Zhiwei couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply carried Jon on his back and walked up to the third floor in one breath.

The girl who was standing in front of her house took a while to murmur, "No way...that man looks like Jon."

"Who is Jon?" her mother leaned against the door gossiping.

"The founder of our computer, mobile phone, and the system inside, oh, and the game console and VR equipment I often play are also made by his company... Maybe I got it wrong, it looks a bit like..."

"Hey, you mean that foreigner?"

"Yes."

"I'll let you see that Chinese one! How handsome! It's still 301..."

"I'm not interested, I'm not interested..." The girl said as she walked into the door, and as soon as she entered her bedroom, she quickly sat down and typed frantically in front of the computer: "Fairies!!!! I saw Zeo walk in Our apartment building!!!”

"??????????"

"what's the situation?!"

"WTF"

"Has he been active recently?"

"No!!! Didn't I say before that our aunt's son on the third floor upstairs is named Liu Zhiwei!! I laughed at the name at the time! My god it's really him!!"

"Fuck?!"

"What did you say?!"

"My cousin's name is Liu Zhiwei! Why isn't he Zeo! I'm going to kill my worthless cousin!"

"Why can others see idols when they come home from spring break, but I can only see my dead brother when I go home from spring break??"

"No, I really want to keep it secret...but I can't help it!! Please keep it secret from everyone in the support group, he went upstairs with Jon on his back! That's Jon! Jon Williams! My mother still wants to give I'm a man with... oh my god, I've seen both of them wearing the pair of rings [crying] [crying]!!"

"Fuck!!!!"

"I want to keep it a secret for my idol..."

"I used to think you were all lying... I didn't expect it to be true!!!"

"What's going on with the ring!!! Are they married?! Ah?! I haven't even started to fall in love with me, Zeo is married?!"

"Don't be afraid! It might just be a pair of rings! We still have the hope of a crush!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh My Idol Is Really Excellent..."

"I, I still can't believe it...is that really Jon Williams?"

The girl who was typing desperately replied immediately: "It's true! I've been a Hurricane fan for five or six years! Compared to Zeo, I'm Jon's die-hard fan first!"