After the scumbag awakens

"so--"

The man tapped the clear goblet lightly with his fingertips, "Your purpose is to get me and Su Li together?"

"Yes, as I said just now, according to the development of the story, you will soon come to your senses. The prodigal son will turn back, and he can't ask for Su Li, but he has gone through countless hardships and can't wait for him to turn back."

"Until the day you got into a car accident."

"When you were covered in blood and lay dying in front of him, Su Li realized that he couldn't let you go."

"He loves you, even if you just used him as a substitute, a plaything, and trampled on his sincerity, he still loves you."

"But it was too late."

"You died just now. Su Li regretted it. He hated that he didn't understand his own intentions earlier, but he had no choice but to guard the legacy you left behind and die alone, with a bleak end."

Hearing this, the man couldn't help snorting.

Guang Tuan paused: "Are you laughing?"

It has no facial features, but it suddenly gave Qi Ran a feeling of being watched, as if he was locked on by countless identical eyes in an instant, "Why?"

"For you humans, isn't it a very sad thing for two people who love each other to miss each other?"

"In love?"

Qi Ran raised his eyebrows: "Is that me?"

The system was silent for a few seconds, and said truthfully, "If you don't have me, that's your future."

"Whether you want to admit it or not, 'Qi Ran' is just a character in a book, the world consciousness is your consciousness, and you have no choice."

The man lowered his eyes.

He still had the usual casual demeanor, his movements of shaking the goblet were lazy and casual, but for no reason showed a bit of hidden sharpness.

After a while, he took a sip of the red wine in his glass.

The Adam's apple slipped, Qi Ran raised his eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips: "You just said that I left an inheritance for Su Li."

To a certain extent, the system can be regarded as answering every question, and he did not shy away from hearing the words, and said frankly: "Yes, you made a will before the car accident, and you will transfer all the property under your name to Su Li after a hundred years. "

Qi Ran's eyebrows moved slightly: "I will die one year later."

The light group corrected very rigorously: "To be precise, there are still 380 five days."

The man nodded indifferently, and said, "I made a will at the age of 32."

The system understood what he meant this time, and it explained: "Existence is reasonable, and all behaviors that are beneficial to the son of destiny can be fitted with logic. For world consciousness, this is not difficult."

"What's more, although Su Li gained wealth that would never be used up in his life, he lost his love forever. No matter how many excellent people pursued him and longed to be with him later, he could never find the innocence that he had at the beginning. My heart is moved."

The system said sad words, but its tone was extremely flat, as if it was reading a narration: "You should be able to understand this kind of pain and loneliness."

"Understand?" Qi Ran laughed: "This doesn't sound like something you would say."

The debunked system has no fluctuations: "It is a high-quality review from readers."

Prior to this, the system had already described the origin of this world, so Qi Ran was not too surprised by the word "reader".

There was a slight hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this the so-called 'I just lost my life, but Su Li lost his love'?"

The system sensed his dissatisfaction, paused for a moment, but avoided answering: "It is precisely because too many readers complained about Badending, thinking that scumbags are weak in chasing their wives, and that they are not strong enough to be abusive. Such a poor and strong little girl is wasted. It also caused the other party to no longer be able to start the next relationship, and could only be alone for the rest of his life, so the Space-Time Management Bureau sent me to guide you in the small world strategy mission and learn how to chase your wife."

"If you successfully complete all the tasks and return to reality and get Zuli's 100 favorability before the death node, you can avoid death."

"Of course, our Space-Time Administration is an orthodox department. There are no mandatory tasks, and we will not kill the host at will, so you can choose freely."

After listening to Qi Ran, he said without a trace of hesitation: "Then let's start."

The system was a little surprised this time, it asked inexplicably, "I thought you would refuse."

In fact, no matter how calm Cai Qiran's performance was just now, the system still detected his emotional fluctuations.Although this is not a resentment, it is obviously not a voluntary signal.

However, as a newly shipped system, it is still unable to understand the complex thoughts of human beings. Seeing that Qi Ran was unwilling to say more, he had no choice but to stop exploring, and repeated: "Are you sure?"

"Once the system is bound, you must complete the task, otherwise the result will be death. If you stay in the original world, you will have at least one more year of stability."

stable.

Qi Ran hooked the corner of his mouth.

His tone was very light, with almost no ups and downs, "Of course the manipulated puppet obeyed the rules and was very stable."

It seemed that he just said it casually, the man didn't intend to wait for the system's answer, and then said: "Bind, I've made up my mind."

The light group swayed its body in the air. It seemed to sense something was wrong, but it couldn't find the source. After thinking for two seconds, it didn't struggle anymore, and started the program directly, "The system is binding..."

"The binding is successful, and the mission world transmission is started."

**

Extremely quiet.

The young man standing at the door was slender, with one hand in his suit trouser pocket, and the other hand raised in the air, holding an empty wine glass.

tick.

The dark red liquid dripped to the ground.

This sound was like a signal, and the passers-by who were watching began to whisper, and the voices of discussion and ridicule came from the crowd from time to time.

The long and slender eyelashes fluttered a few times, and his vision was blurred.

He used his fingertips to wipe away the wine stains from the corners of his eyes little by little, and the scarlet color stained most of Ruyu's face, like blood spattering from the bottom of his heart.

But the man still smiled, looking tiredly and tenderly at the young man who was close at hand, "Zhao Zhao, are you happy?"

Su Zizhao shook his head: "Not enough."

His brows and eyes were cold, and his delicate face was distorted by hatred, and his original appearance could hardly be seen, "Qi Ran, you owe me far more than that."

Hearing this, the man smiled helplessly.

His voice was soft, and even his expression was extremely gentle, coaxing with a little doting: "Okay, I'll give you whatever you want."

"Zhao Zhao, as long as you come back with me."

When Su Zizhao heard the words, he showed a nasty but carefree smile.

He stretched out his arms to hug the boy next to him with his head bowed. It was a sunny and cheerful boy, eighteen or nineteen years old, full of vitality, completely different from the mature one.

The man's heart sank slightly, and he saw the cold-looking young man who had been giving him no false words, leaning his head and planting a kiss on the boy's neck.

Qi Ran clenched his fists violently.

The veins on his forehead popped out, but the anger in his heart was forced to be suppressed by himself. The man gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Zhao Zhao, if you want revenge, come at me, don't spoil yourself."

Su Zizhao smiled nonchalantly, looking at him with mocking eyes, "But Qi Ran, I like him."

He spoke every word in a gentle voice, piercing the man's heart with sharp words, "Do you know, whether on or off the bed, he is much more pleasing than you."

Qi Ran's pupils shrank, and the anger and jealousy in his eyes were about to burst out, but they were swallowed up by deep sorrow and injury in an instant.

He lowered his eyes and shouted hoarsely, "Zhao Zhao..."

Su Zizhao saw that he was in a state of despair, and the always high and proud son of heaven showed a pleading look, with distorted joy flashing across his face.

He laughed heartily, "Qi Ran, I never thought you would have such a day."

"Do you know? As long as I think about how I was played by you back then, when I was played around by you, and then sent to Cheng Yu's bed, I wish I could die."

Qi Ran felt a pain in his heart, but he didn't care about his embarrassment, and quickly said: "Don't be like this, Zhao Zhao, don't say such things lightly, I was wrong at the beginning, but I didn't..."

"you shut up!"

Su Zizhao shouted, "I don't want to hear your sophistry!"

The man's thin lips moved, but they were closed without a sound.

At this time Su Zizhao smiled.

He seemed to have regained his previous calm, and there was no trace of out-of-control madness on his face, only a cold indifference.

He said softly, "Qi Ran, haven't you always wanted me to forgive you?"

"go to hell."

"As long as you die, we will write it off."

**

The projection in the void gradually dissipated.

After receiving the memory of the original owner, Qi Ran felt a little heavy.

It's not because there's anything worth feeling in such a story. The so-called scumbags turn their backs, and they can't love them.

The bystanders knew that Qi Ran, who had checked all the memories, knew clearly that between the two of them, there was no one who owed the other.

Although Su Zizhao was pitiful, the original owner was also innocent.

His original life was turned upside down by Su Zizhao's parents. He finally got out of the quagmire and struggled to get ahead, but was turned upside down by Su Zizhao and lost all his dignity.

Now, as he wishes.

The original owner died.

After two years of chasing, long-term torment, and the pain of loss, finally after Su Zizhao said those words, his heart felt ashamed.

So in the middle of the night, when the truck ran out of control and crashed into it, the original owner closed his eyes and gave up trying to survive.

Qi Ran sighed slowly.

At the beginning of the memory, the original body was not a person who would be troubled by love. He was decisive and his heart was as hard as iron. Because of his childhood experience, he kept alienation from everyone and watched with cold eyes. All these changes have caused Su Zizhao's inexplicable and deep emotions. , Digging my heart and lungs for it, I would never regret it, just because of the manipulation of the world consciousness.

Just like his future in the primitive world.

Qi Ran lowered his eyes slightly, a faint smile flickered between the corners of his eyes and brows, which lightly overshadowed the fluctuation.

Just as he was about to ask about a task, he heard the system prompt.

"Newbie task: Su Zizhao's favorability reaches 60."

"Completion time limit: before the age of 33 (eight years)."

"Current target favorability query: -50."

The author says:

Let’s start the article, the first world is a rich and powerful family, I will work hard to update it every day~