The protagonist of the white lotus is set to collapse

Before Zhuo Jungui had time to restrain his expression, Zhuo Qian, who was facing him sideways, turned his head abruptly.

next second.

Four eyes facing each other.

Zhuo Jungui suddenly looked like a thief who was caught stealing something and was caught upright, he quickly grinned, and smiled at Zhuo Qian with a guilty conscience: "Eat it, just eat it, it's rare for you to go home, eat two ducks Legs are nothing."

"Is it really nothing?" Zhuo Qian carefully observed Zhuo Jungui's face, "Uncle, your expression just now was not good-looking, as if you were going to eat me."

As he spoke, he trembled exaggeratedly.

Zhuo Jungui: "..."

Seeing that her husband couldn't get off the stage because of Zhuo Qian's three or two sentences, Zhou Wenya hurried out to smooth things over: "If you want to blame it, you should blame me. I would have bought more duck legs if I knew that Qianqian would come back. We are all a family, so there is no need to do it for two. The duck leg is so ugly."

But Zhuo Qian shook his head, comforted her and said: "Auntie, I don't blame you."

Before Zhou Wenya could speak, he said, "As far as I remember, you never bought more than two duck legs. You should blame me for eating Uncle and Xiao Fei's duck legs."

Zhou Wenya: "..."

Just now she was quietly patting her husband on the back to reassure him not to care about Zhuo Qian, but now it was her turn to be so angry that she couldn't breathe.

The couple didn't know when Zhuo Qian became so eloquent. The last word they said to him would cost him a year of life, but they were stupid and couldn't say anything to Zhuo Qian, so they had to keep silent with their ugly faces. sat down.

Only Zhuo Fei was desperately planing rice, wishing to bury her whole face in the bowl, for fear that Zhuo Qian would find it unsatisfactory and point the cannon barrel at her.

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at Zhuo Jungui and Zhou Wenya, who seemed to have lost a battle, and she couldn't help but thank herself for being wise—fortunately, she didn't fight against Zhuo Qian, otherwise there would be people who had myocardial infarction and couldn't eat Her figure is gone.

After eating, Zhuo Fei threw down the bowl and chopsticks and ran away quickly.

Zhuo Qian had been waiting bored for a long time, seeing Zhuo Fei fleeing to his bedroom in a hurry, he immediately ran after him with long legs.

Zhuo Fei swished into the bedroom, and was about to close the door when suddenly a hand pressed against the half-closed door.

She raised her eyes and saw that it was Zhuo Qian who came.

Zhuo Fei lost her composure for a moment, and hurriedly grabbed the door with both hands, impatiently closing the door.

However, she tried her best, the door only shook slightly, but was still firmly held by Zhuo Qian.

Zhuo Fei turned pale, "You, you let go."

Zhuo Qian smiled and spit out two words: "Chen Cheng."

Zhuo Fei: "..."

She let go dejectedly.

Zhuo Qian saw her pitiful look as if someone was choking her throat, and couldn't help comforting her a few words: "Don't be nervous, I'm not your father, I'm not that scary."

"..." Zhuo Fei sympathized with her old father a little bit, Zhuo Qian would not say anything when she was old, and she would be condescended by Zhuo Qian when it was over.

However, Zhuo Qian, the person involved, didn't seem to feel that he had done anything wrong. He coughed lightly and turned to the main topic: "How are the things I asked you to sell for me?"

"Oh, that's why you came to me." Zhuo Fei, who thought she was about to be threatened again, was relieved.

"Otherwise what do you think it is?" Zhuo Qian asked.

"Nothing!" Zhuo Fei hurriedly said, "Wait for me."

As she spoke, she closed the door, and within half a minute, opened it again. Holding a stack of cash in her hand, she handed it to Zhuo Qian.

Zhuo Qian asked as he took the cash, "How much is it in total?"

Zhuo Fei answered honestly: "870 and six yuan."

Zhuo Qian asked again: "Which ones did you sell?"

Fortunately, Zhuo Fei knew those brands very well, and she was busy with this matter again this week, so she reported it to Zhuo Qian in detail.

She thought that Zhuo Qian would leave after asking, but she didn't know that Zhuo Qian actually stood in front of her door and counted the banknotes, and if she didn't let her go, she must watch him finish counting.

Zhuo Fei's face was darkened, but she didn't dare to say anything. She clenched her fists, struggled for a while, and forced out a word: "Is there anyone who humiliates you like this? I won't steal your money."

Zhuo Qian counted quickly, and each piece of cash made a swishing sound under his slender fingers, he raised his eyes and glanced at Zhuo Fei in the midst of his busy schedule: "You have a criminal record, no one will believe you .”

Zhuo Fei bit her lip, feeling extremely embarrassed. She had been humiliated many times since she was a child, but this was the first time she felt someone else's words were like a slap in the face, slapping her hard on the face, making her cheeks raw. Pain, my mind went blank for a few seconds.

When she reacted, tears had welled up in her eyes.

At this time, Zhuo Qian also finished counting, folded the cash in half and put it in his pocket, raised his head, and looked at Zhuo Fei with a calm expression.

Zhuo Fei's voice trembled a little: "I did a lot of wrong things in the past, but that's all in the past. Not only have I not taken anything from you, but I've also worked so hard to collect money to pay you back, and there are still things you want to sell. Those skin care products and cosmetics, I ran the whole dormitory building to help you sell half of them..."

Zhuo Qian asked: "So?"

Zhuo Fei froze for a moment: "What?"

Zhuo Qian said, "What do you want to express when you tell me these things?"

Zhuo Fei stared at him blankly for a while, and suddenly became emotional: "The reason why I said so much is to tell you that a person will change with the passage of time, you can't just define me by the past, I am I have a criminal record, but now I have repented."

Although it is forced to correct evil and return to righteousness, it is also reforming evil and returning to righteousness!

Zhuo Qian shook his head: "Others don't care whether you change or not, they only care about how many wrong things you have done."

"Because I made a mistake before, I deserve to be nailed to the pillar of shame for the rest of my life?"

"Correct."

Zhuo Fei said bitterly: "Then your criminal record is no less than mine, I know you have been pretending to be rich in Huagao, the people in Huagao thought you were a relative of that auntie, but unfortunately you are just a poor boy, and our whole family We live together in a rented house, and we beat our swollen faces every day to pretend to be fat.”

Zhuo Qian didn't expect Zhuo Fei to know about this matter, and at the same time secretly glad that Zhuo Fei didn't threaten him with this matter, otherwise he really didn't know how to deal with it.

Seeing that Zhuo Qian was in a daze, Zhuo Fei taunted, "You and I are the same kind of people, so don't laugh about it."

Zhuo Qian came back to his senses and shrugged his shoulders: "So I have been nailed to the pillar of shame and never got off."

After speaking, he turned and went back to his bedroom.

After closing the door, he suddenly remembered that he had originally planned to tell Zhuo Fei about Chen Cheng. In the original text, Chen Cheng was not a good guy, who turned Zhuo Fei's life upside down. Leave it to the police to solve it once and for all.

But aside from whether Zhuo Fei could listen to what he said, he really wasn't in the mood to meddle in other people's business now.

After taking a shower, Zhuo Qian lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning.

When he closes his eyes, he will think of the past, his parents, his only brother, and those relatives and friends who always like to compare him with his brother.

His elder brother has always been the kind of "other people's child" in the mouth of the parents. He not only has excellent academic performance, but also won championships in many international competitions. It is obviously such a difficult thing, but his elder brother seems to be able to do it effortlessly. .

His elder brother is so outstanding, standing at the top and never falling, he is the pride of his parents, the capital to show off, no matter how hard he tries, he can't keep up with his elder brother's footsteps - he no longer remembers how many children are buried in his elder brother's back, All he knew was that he was one of them.

He is the younger brother who does not live up to expectations, the child who is not favored.

Even though he tried his best to get the ranking that his parents wanted, his parents still didn't have the kind and friendly smile on their faces when they faced his brother. Compared with the results of his hard work, they cared more about who entered his brother's bedroom without permission. s things.

Zhuo Qian will always remember that scene.

His parents looked at him expressionlessly, his father's brows and eyes were filled with a touch of impatience, and his mother asked immediately: "Zhuo Qian, how many times have we told you that your brother doesn't like us touching his things casually?" , can you be more obedient and stop making your brother angry."

Zhuo Qian clenched his fists, his nerves were tense to the extreme, he heard his voice cold: "How many times have I told you, it was the children brought by your brothers and sisters who broke into his bedroom without consent, and I have no relationship with you." relation."

Mother said: "But your brother said it was you, didn't you often run into your brother's bedroom when you were young?"

"Just because I did those things when I was a child, you conclude that I will do those things when I grow up?" Zhuo Qian raised his eyelids and smiled coldly, "Whatever Zhuo An says, you really don't have any thinking ability , and listen to Zhuo An for everything.”

Hearing this, the mother's delicately made-up face collapsed in an instant, and even the tone of her deliberately calm voice became sharp unconsciously: "Do you think I can't hear what you want to say? You just can't see your brother, how can I There will be such a jealous child like you!"

"What I want to say is..." Zhuo Qian paused, his tone was light but his words were clear, "I never enter your and Zhuo An's bedroom, I think it's dirty."

He didn't want to get entangled with his parents, so after saying this, he turned around and left.

Behind him came the angry scolding of the mother, and the voice of the father comforting the mother impatiently. The father said that this child has been like this since he was a child. Can't make yourself happy?

His father's voice was neither soft nor heavy, but it reached his ears without saying a single word.

He quickened his pace, and quickly left those annoying voices behind him. He kept walking until he walked out of the villa and looked up at the dark sky outside.

He reached out and touched his face, and touched the tears in his hand.

Zhuo Qian suddenly opened his eyes.

The first thing to see is the lamp on the desk that I forgot to turn off. The warm yellow light fills this small world.

He was stunned for a long time before realizing that he was not in the original world. For some reason, the tense nerve in his mind slowly relaxed.

At this time, the prince said cautiously: "Are you all right?"

Zhuo Qian said, "It's okay."

"Have you had a nightmare?" asked the prince.

Zhuo Qian hummed.

Xu Shi noticed that Zhuo Qian was in a bad mood, and the prince comforted him a few words, then he wisely stopped talking.

There is no air conditioner in his bedroom, only an old electric fan is blowing loudly, which at least blows away the fine sweat on Zhuo Qian's face, and even feels a little cold. He curls up under the blanket and buries his face in his hands. between palms.

The sound insulation effect of this old community is not good, through the thin walls, Zhuo Qian can vaguely hear the movement on the other side.

Opposite the wall is the bedroom of Zhuo Jungui and Zhou Wenya, they are still awake, arguing about something.

Zhuo Qian turned over and faced the wall, he could hear more clearly all of a sudden.

"That bastard is a white-eyed wolf, why are you being so nice to him? Be careful that he turns around and bites us back!" Zhuo Jungui was still very concerned about Zhuo Qian eating those two duck legs, his tone was full of complaints, "Sure enough, my brother's child is exactly like my brother, with a full stomach full of bad water."

Zhou Wenya seemed a little afraid of Zhuo Jungui, and stammered to explain: "He is your nephew after all, he asked me for duck legs, can't I give it? Otherwise, if this matter gets out, those people will say that I abused children gone."

"The mouth grows on them. If they want to say that, what can we do?" Zhuo Jungui said, "If we hadn't kindly taken in that kid, he would have been sent to the orphanage long ago. He was brought up by the drinker, look what he looks like now? He doesn’t come back a few times a year, and when he comes back, he will give us a face. We are in such a difficult situation. Let him call his aunt to borrow some money. He refuses to die, what's the use of raising him!"

The more Zhuo Jungui talked, the angrier he became, he kicked the chair over.

There was a bang, especially loud in this old residential building.

A man downstairs scolded in a rough voice: "What's wrong with the people upstairs? They have to quarrel at night, don't fucking affect other people!"

Zhuo Jungui fell silent for an instant.

After waiting for a while, Zhuo Jungui's voice came from the other side of the wall: "It's not about the two duck legs, I don't care about that bastard, in the future you can find out when he will come back, as long as he comes back, he will be fine." Everything is hidden, unless he is willing to borrow money from his aunt for us, otherwise it will go on like this forever, let's see who can afford it!"

Zhou Wenya sighed: "I'll ask him again when I have a chance. His aunt is very rich. As long as he is willing to ask, it will definitely not be a problem to borrow a hundred thousand."

Slowly, the voice on the other side became quieter.

After Zhuo Qian heard those words, he suddenly felt upset. He lay flat and put his hands on his forehead, and realized again that there seemed to be no one in this world except the Aunt Sangrou who had never met and his three roommates. people who are kind to him.

He seemed to be living in a wolf's den, surrounded by green eyes staring at him.

Although he doesn't miss his family over there, the quality of life here is indeed not as good as that over there. At least he doesn't have to blow the squeaky fan over there, and he doesn't have to sleep in this stuffy and hot room. In the small bedroom.

Zhuo Qian thought to himself, he has to go back, go back quickly.

The next afternoon.

Zhuo Qian went to the after-sales repair shop, and the mobile phone was brought back. Unfortunately, the huge card, it took about 5 minutes just to turn it on. The only luck is that the data in it is not lost, and the mobile phone card can also be used.

Zhuo Qian didn't go upstairs immediately after returning, but found an Internet cafe nearby.

He saved all the screenshots of the chat evidence and transfer records of Zheng Shan and those who borrowed money from the original owner, then classified them into packages and compressed them, and sent the compressed packages belonging to Zheng Shan to Wu Man's mailbox. Store it and send it at any time.

After finishing these things, he remembered to turn his phone.

There are more than 1000 photos in the mobile phone album, all of which are photos of the original owner and his friends eating, drinking, and having fun. It can be seen that the original owner has been living a comfortable life of drunkenness and dreaming. In addition, there are many photos of Yan Shuyang—— One exception is candid photography.

In the photo, Yan Shuyang is separated from the camera by a certain distance. Some are walking, some are listening to lectures in the multimedia classroom, and some are leaning on the railing of the corridor to bask in the sun.

Yan Shuyang looks good, even if the original owner secretly took photos from various angles of death, he can still capture Yan Shuyang's handsome eyebrows and delicate contours. He looks like a sunny boy who came out of a comic. At first glance, he is the image of the hero of the novel.

Zhuo Qian searched for a while before he found that all the photos of Yan Shuyang had been added to his personal collection. He clicked into the photo album, and noticed that the original owner had put these photos into a separate photo album. The name of the photo album was "ysy"—the name of Yan Shuyang abbreviation of.

Zhuo Qian's fingertips hovered over "Delete" for a few seconds, but finally he couldn't bear to press it.

He seemed to be able to feel the joy and love of the original owner when he secretly took pictures of Yan Shuyang through these photos. Although he didn't like the original owner's personality, he occupied the original owner's body after all, so he still couldn't delete the original owner's precious things as if nothing had happened. .

He sighed, closed the photo album, and clicked into the message.

The number of text messages has exploded, and I scrolled down a few times, almost all of them are text messages from Yu Wei's subordinates demanding debts, all kinds of threats and bribes to lure Zhuo Qian to pay back the money, the latest text message was sent two hours ago, saying that if Zhuo Qian If Qian doesn't pay back the money, he will take this matter to his school.

As soon as he left, another call came in.

Zhuo Qian glanced at the strange number on the phone screen, and hung up the phone decisively.

Walking out of the Internet cafe, the weather outside was fine, Zhuo Qian went home and packed some autumn clothes, ready to go back to school.

Zhuo Jungui was the only one at home who was bored lying on the sofa watching TV, Zhou Wenya hadn't come back from doing housekeeping, and Zhuo Fei didn't know where to avoid Zhuo Qian.

Zhuo Jungui glanced at Zhuo Qian who was carrying the handbag out of the corner of his eye, and said casually: "Leaving again, when will you be back next time?"

Zhuo Qian didn't want to talk to Zhuo Jungui at all, he went straight to the door and changed his shoes without saying a word.

Ever since Zhuo Jungui stayed at home, there have been rumors outside that he relies on his wife for soft food.

Although he didn't care about those words on the surface, it's a lie in his heart to say that he doesn't feel inferior, and last night he was put on by Zhuo Qian again, he was on fire, and now he seized the opportunity, he immediately jumped off the sofa Get up, point to Zhuo Qian and scold: "What's the matter with you? Uncle is talking to you, your wings are so grown that you don't even listen to Uncle's words?"

After changing the shoes, Zhuo Qian finally reacted, he turned his head, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face: "I'm afraid of touching uncle's sad things."

Zhuo Jungui subconsciously asked: "What sad thing?"

Zhuo Qian said quietly: "Duck legs."

"..." Zhuo Jungui was choked again and couldn't speak. He blamed Zhuo Qian for eating his duck leg, but it didn't feel right when Zhuo Qian said these words, he had to Justify yourself, "Uncle doesn't mean that. Uncle just cares about when you will come back next time."

Zhuo Qian blinked suspiciously: "Uncle is worried that I will come back to eat duck legs again?"

Zhuo Jungui: "..."

He finally found out that this nephew has nothing but the ability to piss people off, and if he continues like this, he will definitely have a heart attack from Zhuo Qian's anger.

So Zhuo Jungui lay back on the sofa with a slumped face, looking at his posture, he probably didn't want to pay attention to Zhuo Qian anymore.

Zhuo Qian went out, and as soon as he walked out of the community, he saw an acquaintance standing outside the gate, that person was supposed to be waiting for someone, he kept poking his head to look around, and suddenly met Zhuo Qian's gaze, the person was taken aback for a moment.

Zhuo Qian smiled and waved: "Du Xuejia."

Du Xuejia didn't know what to think of, his fair cheeks turned red like a ripe apple in an instant, and he looked away as if guilty of guilt.

Zhuo Qian walked over and asked, "Are you waiting for someone?"

Du Xuejia nervously adjusted the glasses frame, not daring to look directly into Zhuo Qian's eyes: "Yes."

"Then just wait." Zhuo Qian walked away, "I'm going to school."

Just two steps out, Du Xuejia stopped him again.

Du Xuejia hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice: "I don't know if you are causing trouble outside. There have been gangsters wandering around the neighborhood for the past few days. I heard that they are asking for your address."

Zhuo Qian knew it was Yu Wei's person as soon as he heard it, he smiled: "Thank you for telling me."

"It's nothing." Du Xuejia shook his head lightly, and said hesitantly, "If you encounter difficulties and can't solve them, you can tell me. There are multiple people and multiple ideas, maybe I can help you."

Zhuo Qian was a little surprised when he heard this, Du Xuejia was a classmate of the original owner's cousin Zhuo Rui, and had a good relationship with Zhuo Rui, but Zhuo Rui and the original owner were strangers, unexpectedly Du Xuejia was willing to bypass Zhuo Rui to care about him.

Seeing the blush on Du Xuejia's cheeks, Zhuo Qian suddenly thought of something: "Did you come here specially to tell me this?"

Du Xuejia, who was pointed at the heart of the matter, suddenly panicked. He shook his head and waved his hands, wishing he could grow ten mouths to explain, but he was not an eloquent person, even if he really had ten mouths, it would not help.

What's more, he stayed here under the sun for almost an hour to tell Zhuo Qian these things.

Zhuo Qian was amused by Du Xuejia's panicked look, he laughed exaggeratedly, hahaha non-stop, his eyes narrowed.

Du Xuejia looked at Zhuo Qian's smiling face, and his flustered heart calmed down strangely. He waited for Zhuo Qian to finish laughing before he said seriously: "I'm telling the truth, you can find me anytime you need something."

Zhuo Qian nodded and thanked, but he didn't take Du Xuejia's words into his heart.

Du Xuejia is a good person, he doesn't need to pull Du Xuejia into his messy life.

Back at school, the other three people in the dormitory hadn't come yet.

Zhuo Qian put the washed baseball cap on Qiao Jie's desk, then sat down at his own desk and began to settle accounts.

At present, his savings are not much, except for part of the money returned by Zhuo Fei, the money for selling things and the deposit refunded by the club, and he also has some successive expenses these days, after adding and subtracting, his balance Only less than 2000 yuan, not even a fraction of the arrears.

If you want to pay off the debt, you still have to find a way to make more money.

Zhuo Qian propped his chin to worry. In the past, he had too much pocket money to spend, and he had a black card given by his parents. He never worried about money. Now that he came to this world, he deeply realized that "bow down for half a bucket of rice" "The bitterness behind this sentence.

He was worrying when his cell phone rang suddenly.

Picking up the phone, I saw the name "Xiang Jiazi" displayed on the screen.

Zhuo Qian thought for a while before he remembered that Xiang Jiazi was Aunt Sang Rou's daughter, and now she was studying in her junior year in other places. She had almost no contact with the original owner. Noticing the beauty of the original owner, he encouraged the original owner to be a photo model for her and her friends.

People who play photography are not poor, and Xiang Jiazi and her friends are like a group of rich women. They offered a four-figure high daily salary without blinking an eye. At first, they felt ashamed and refused to agree. The original owner fell at the feet of Yuan Yuan's father in an instant.

As the saying goes, if there is one, there are two, the National Day is coming soon, Xiang Jiazi will come back from other places, and a friend of hers is also coming to D city to attend the birthday banquet of a heavyweight elder in the family, just in time to ask Zhuoqian to take a set of photos .

"Didn't you say you wanted to increase the price last time? It's not a coincidence. My friend is not ordinary rich and can meet all your requirements. As long as you nod now, you can transfer half of the money later. for you!"

Xiang Jiazi spoke with great interest, but Zhuo Qian sensed something was wrong: "Sister Jiazi, does that friend of yours also have demands on me?"

Hearing this, Xiang Jiazi's voice paused, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "There are some requests..."

"What request?" As long as it is not a request that touches the bottom line, he thinks he can still accept it, and there will be no harm in influencing him.

However, Xiang Jiazi seemed worried about being rejected by Zhuo Qian, so he didn't answer Zhuo Qian's question immediately, and instead said: "I will come back with my friend at the end of the month, let's meet up first and talk face to face."

Since the other party didn't say anything, Zhuo Qian didn't insist and said hello.

After agreeing on the time and place to meet, hang up the phone.

The author has something to say: Make a small advertisement for a friend, and she will publish the article at the end of next month, and the quality is guaranteed~

"The best male supporting role of the wealthy family is reborn" by Tuyueguan

Only after Fang Ziyang died in despair on the street did he realize that he was actually an excellent male supporting role in a dog-blood pet article.

His extremely hypocritical classmate is the protagonist Shou in the novel.

His beloved father is the protagonist Gong.

In the book, his eldest brother, father, and uncle all love him very much, love each other all the way, and the family is happy together.

And he was the most vicious cannon fodder who targeted others everywhere, framed innocent people, and was finally kicked out of the house by his father and killed by his brother himself.

after rebirth.

Faced with this group of "love each other", only he is the protagonist of the villain, Fang Ziyang immediately kicked off the script and defected to the villain boss.

This suffocated young master is whoever wants to be, he wants to hook up with the villain, and continue to be the wife of the boss's family!

Reminder: Master accepts ~ the article is expected to be published by the end of February