Discussion on how to attack the sick villain after transmigrating into vicious cannon fodder

There were three people sitting on the sofa, two women and one man.

The short-haired woman in a gentle silk long dress stepped on a pair of black hats. She brushed the broken hair hanging down her cheeks behind her ears, and said calmly, "Someone is going to fuck you."

"I know who it is."

The young man was wearing a loose pajamas and a pair of loose pants on his lower body. His exposed skin was white and delicate. He did not hide the hickey marks on his beautiful neck. He smiled,

"It's Tong Xia."

"Ah?!" The little assistant was surprised when he heard this.

Yao Xiang was also taken aback for a moment: "Why?"

Chen Yuan shrugged and said, "It's hard to explain, but you just need to know that I have a grudge against him."

"The team has already done emergency public relations. For a while, you just need to stay at home. If it weren't for the remote and hidden location of your house, no one will find it. Like your apartment, the door will be full of people, all wanting to interview you. reporter."

Yao Xiang sighed,

"But I came to you this time just to find out about the problem with that video."

The little assistant asked nervously: "That is fake! There are also articles, they are all fake, brother, are you right?"

The young man took a deep breath, then said dejectedly:

"That... is true."

000: "Hey."

Chen Yuan: "Why are you sighing?"

000: "Hey."

Chen Yuan: "..."

He crossed over early, but although the original body didn't do anything harmful, it was true that he wasn't a good person.

He asked 000 about the bartender a few years ago, and this time the system actually told him a lot of hidden plots for the first time—although this was not mentioned in the book at all, after all, Chen Yuanyuan is really cannon fodder, no need to spend pen and ink Too many to mention.

000 said that the original owner, that is, Chen Yuanyuan, would have a small gathering with his friends three or two times a week, and he would often go to gay bars like that. He is like raising an obedient dog. He doesn't hate it, but he doesn't like it at all. It's just a pastime.

Chen Yuanyuan has no academic qualifications, no real friends, no fulfilling and interesting private life, and even got married with a prenuptial agreement.

He actually has nothing.

Although he married an extremely outstanding, extremely rich and powerful husband and became a master, in fact, he was still the cowardly country bumpkin with inferiority complex in his heart.

He doesn't know what upper class is, he only knows how to spend money like water, buying friendship, respect, and attention with money.

Likewise, he felt that money could buy everything.

That night, he was called to go disco as usual, and he went out very late, changed into a new pair of short-sleeved shorts, entered the gay bar, and soon became friends with friends.

He drank like crazy that night. He was downed with three bottles of wine. Unable to hold it steady, the wine spilled all over him.

He took a closer look, and found that the peaked cap that hit him was the new bartender that his friend had just mentioned to him. He was handsome and pleasant, with an introverted and shy personality. He would blush even if he was teased a little, so cute.

On his first day at work, almost a dozen people were eyeing him.

Including friends.

The friend drank the wine jokingly and said:

"That little guy looks a bit like you."

"No way, I look much better than him." The young man smiled seductively, his face was flushed, and he was already slightly drunk.

The friend jokingly said: "Yes, you are prettier than him, but he is more interesting than you, which will make people have a very strong desire to conquer and control. You must know that you can dye a piece of pure white paper into black with your own hands. It’s a very fulfilling thing, as you know how to play... I’ve eaten too much, and I’m already tired of it. Hey... But Chen Yuanyuan, do you think your husband will like this match? How about you How about pretending to be innocent again? Men really like this now.”

The others roared with laughter, and the young man also laughed and cursed:

"Stupid, what are you talking about?!"

He raised the wine bottle as if to knock, the man begged for mercy, and the atmosphere was harmonious and joyful.

But the young man's heart is not happy after all.

He glanced at the young man who was bartending, and took two gulps of wine.

When he was hit later, he took the opportunity to get angry and slapped the opponent directly.

I felt more comfortable immediately.

Looking at the cowardly and apologetic appearance of the other party, the young man saw the shadow of himself in him.

He got up again in a hurry, and kicked over, hitting the red heart.

The little bartender was in pain with tears in his eyes, and his friend was also full of alcohol, and he kissed him directly, but he didn't expect the other party to struggle fiercely, and he looked disgusted.

His self-esteem was shattered, and his friend slapped him, ten times ten times, the bartender's face was swollen.

At that time, Chen Yuanyuan was frightened, but he didn't feel sympathetic, on the contrary, he gloated a little.

"Would you like to come together?" The friend invited the bartender, "I know you are number 0, but it's good to try to be a number 1 once in a while, it's really comfortable."

The young man dare not. Although he loves to play, his body is still pure and flawless.

Because he wanted to dedicate his first time unreservedly to the god in his heart... although the other party never stopped looking at him.

So he smiled and said: "Sorry~ I can't do it now, my body is full of wine, it's sticky and disgusting, I have to change clothes, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable all over."

The friend waved his hand: "Then you go, I'll go play first."

Then the young man never came back.

After all, he also knew that it was useless for him to go back, he would not get his body dirty in that kind of place, and he also knew that those rich second generations were playing crazy, there might be disgusting bloody scenes, he didn't want to watch them.

So he went back to the apartment and vomited, took a shower and fell asleep.

Later, when he went to the party again, he didn't see the bartender again, so he asked a casual question, but those people faltered and didn't answer, and made up lies to prevaricate him.

Curious in his heart, but the young man didn't ask any more questions, after all, it's none of his business.

But unexpectedly, this incident brought big troubles to the traverser Chen Yuan.

Because of that slap and that kick, he was regarded as a participant in the subsequent sexual abuse incident, and became a rapist and sadomasochist that everyone despised.

In fact, his crime was the lightest, but he suffered the heaviest pressure from public opinion.

No one cared about who the other rich second generations were, because they had already found an outlet, treating Chen Yuan as a giant stinking trash can, into which curse words were poured in a steady stream.

Not to mention other revelations.

It just made the situation worse, and everyone pushed the wall down.

After listening to the explanation, Yao Xiang and the little assistant fell into silence.

In fact, Chen Yuan said it lightly. He didn't tell the original owner's psychological activities, but just stated the facts. After all, he is the owner of this body now, and it would be bad for him to talk too much.

"Brother, impulse is the devil..."

In the eyes of the little assistant, Chen Yuan was a good person, but he still couldn't straighten out his biased mind after listening to it.

she thought.

Why?

Brother obviously didn't do anything, at most he hit someone. This kind of thing happens to ordinary people too. It's enough to make an apology and pay for the medical expenses. Why should he bear the burden of the latter.

Yao Xiang didn't struggle too much, she continued to ask: "Then your brother——"

"My brother is a bad gambler."

Chen Yuan sighed, "He borrowed a high-interest loan for gambling, and owed a lot of debt. He kept asking me for money, and after I helped him pay it off, he continued to gamble, continue to borrow, and continue to owe. Cycle, so I cut ties with him later, not going to help him anymore."

"If my brothers and sisters owe high debts, and Lidai asks me to borrow money, I don't want to give it!" The little assistant plausible, and finally asked curiously, "How much do you owe?"

Chen Yuan didn't know either, he asked 000 and said: "A few million, I don't know how much it is now, but it must be upwards of 000 million."

No wonder the original owner didn't help anymore.

Although he did have money, he would not be happy to use his beloved's money to help others fill an endless hole.

What's more, this is not a small sum.

Yao Xiang: "Finally, I want to take the liberty to ask..."

She hesitated.

Chen Yuan: "What's the matter?"

Yao Xiang: "Your family background..."

Oh, I want to ask him before he got married.

The young man smiled, there was nothing wrong with that.

"Indeed, as said on the Internet, I am a child from a poor family. Although I cannot say that I am so poor that I have no food or clothes to wear, my income is very low and life is very difficult, not to mention that we have two children in our family."

000 expressed the plot in the third person in his mind, and Chen Yuan repeated it word by word in No.1 pronoun:

"The turning point in my life was when I met the second master that year.

In fact, it's quite bloody, and I don't know if the rich people have to suffer some disasters or something. I didn't know what was going on at the time. Anyway, my parents brought back an injured person when they came home that day. , They can't call 120 without a mobile phone, and our place is remote, the road has not been repaired, and the ambulance may not be able to drive in.

The second master was in a coma for a week. After waking up, he asked us directly what gift we want, so feel free to mention it.

My parents didn't want anything from him, and I fell in love with him... at first sight. "

"Wow!" the little assistant exclaimed, "It's romantic."

She thought that the follow-up development would be a long-term relationship, which is sweet and sweet.

Unfortunately, not all secret love endings are as beautiful as fairy tales.

"Later, before he was picked up by his subordinates, he left his contact information and a mobile phone, saying that he could call this number if he needed anything in the future. Half a year later, my parents died unexpectedly, and only my brother and I were left at home. There was no money for the funeral, and when I was at a loss, my brother reminded me, and then I called the second master.

He arranged for someone to bury my parents and comforted me on the phone. After the incident, I had a thought that I shouldn't have. "

What he said was so fascinating that the little assistant quickly asked, "What idea?"

"It's a bit embarrassing." The young man smiled embarrassedly.

In fact, he was really embarrassed, he didn't understand how the original owner would have the cheek to say that kind of thing, the brain circuit is not so strange!

Under the continuous questioning from the little assistant, Chen Yuan faltered and gave the answer: "Uh... I was a little bit of a second-degree illness at the time, and I was thinking... Didn't the second master say that you can say any thank you gift you want?" , I like him, so I confessed to him and asked him if he could...can he be with me. "

Assistant: "Wow, trough!"