reverse life

Feng Juan had a very painful life these days.

Ever since her son uncharacteristically showed dissatisfaction with her favoritism, everything was different from before.

Her stepdaughter's illness made her extremely anxious, and her husband's income was not that high. If she really wanted to see a doctor for her stepdaughter, it would be barely enough to put all their savings into it over the years.She originally wanted to let her son find a job first to subsidize the family, but unexpectedly, the child flatly refused.

Feng Juan still couldn't figure out why she raised this child so selfishly and didn't understand her difficulties at all.

But she didn't have time to think about it yet, she was busy with her stepdaughter.While she was busy in the hospital, an unexpected person appeared.Her ex-mother-in-law.Feng Juan never wanted to look at this woman again in her life.

Sure enough, an old dog can't learn new tricks. The old woman was crying or making a fuss at the door of her house. Neighbors came out to watch everywhere, and even made a fuss in the hospital once.After being escorted out by the security guards, Feng Juan couldn't stop the burning pain as if she had been slapped on the face when she saw someone pointing at her.

After Mu Yunxian hung up the phone, she finally realized that she hadn't seen her son for several days, and his phone number couldn't be reached. After asking around with relatives and friends, there was no clue about him. Know to be anxious.I heard from my stepdaughter's head teacher that my son had contacted his head teacher, so I had to brazenly run to school, but I didn't expect another burst of humiliation.

The teacher was very indifferent to her, but he still told her that Mu Yunxian had found a suitable part-time job through someone's introduction, and he had already taken it. He would report her safety every few days to reassure her.Feng Juan wanted Mu Yunxian's contact information, but the teacher didn't seem to hear it.

She walked to the door of the office and heard a teacher inside asking: "This is Zhao Xiaowei's parent? I remember that he did well in the exam and the tuition fee is not much. Why doesn't his family let him go?"

"I'm biased." The head teacher of the employer said: "There is a younger sister in his family who is also from our school. You know, the one who is sick in the second and third grades of high school. Look at how that girl usually looks like, what does Zhao Xiaowei look like? "

Feng Juan ran away almost in a panic. She didn't even dare to listen any more, let alone go back to defend herself.When she came home in a daze, the neighbor's old lady stopped her and said in a rambling voice, "I didn't blame you, you really did something wrong. Other people's children are admitted to college, and the parents are beating gongs and drums. How could there be any harm?" Let's go. You don't mind being eccentric, how can you be confused about such a major matter?"

Feng Juan felt as if she had been struck by lightning at the time. She never imagined that the image of her stepmother, which she usually sacrificed her own son to uphold, turned out to be like this in the neighborhood—a partiality, a partiality that would be criticized word by word?The old lady was so dizzy that she couldn't see her expression clearly, so she said to herself: "There is no overnight feud between mother and son, you just give in first and let it go."

She hummed unconsciously, and returned home as if sleepwalking. The phone rang, and she picked it up. It was her husband's voice complaining: "Where did you go? Why didn't you look at Xiaomeng? I still go to work in the afternoon." Woolen cloth."

"Liu Hai, what do you think I have treated you all these years? How have I treated your daughter?" Feng Juan said softly.

"Why did you say this suddenly?" The person on the other end of the phone paused, and said, "I know you have worked hard these days, but now is not the time to lose your temper. I will make it up to you after a while..."

"I take your daughter as a treasure, what do you take my son for? You haven't seen him for a few days, have you noticed?" Feng Juan burst into tears: "It's because of you, because of your daughter, I My son no longer recognizes me..."

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On Mu Yunxian's side, at the same time, he saw a system prompt - the task progress soared.After reading the detailed records, I realized that Feng Juan was stimulated.

Her mother whore mentality drives her to win the favor of her new family members and the compliments of her neighbors by wronging herself and her children.When she found out that the results of all her hard work were fake, her mentality collapsed all of a sudden.

On the surface, the husband is simple and honest, but in fact he doesn't accept her children at all, and they are still living together.And in the neighborhood, even in the children's school, she did not escape the vicious evaluation, but the target of the viciousness was changed to another person, not vicious towards her stepdaughter, but vicious towards her own child.

This is even more difficult for her to accept.

But this is the best news for Mu Yunxian.After enjoying himself for a while, the progress of the task stopped moving, and those who failed him had a bad life and couldn't get a higher evaluation from the employer.What he has to do now is to make Feng Juan realize what she did wrong.

Not in a hurry.Mu Yun said in his heart.

He spent nearly three years on this mission, and nearly wiped out his savings.He chose the career of screenwriter and spent these three years developing in the industry.At two and a half years, he finally did what he wanted to do.

Mu Yunxian wrote a script, which was successfully shot and screened.This script explores the relationship between parents and children based on the employer in the previous life.

The box office of this film is above average among similar films, and its reputation is also good. With this, Mu Yunxian's career has taken a big step forward.But this has nothing to do with him, the life span accumulated in the previous life is about to return to zero, and if he doesn't leave, he won't be able to leave.

Two and a half years later, Mu Yunxian contacted Feng Juan and asked her to watch the movie.

Having not seen her son for a long time, Feng Juan's confidence was not so strong anymore. After leaving the movie theater, Feng Juan twisted her cuffs, not knowing what to say to her son.

She hadn't had a good time in the past two years, because she couldn't bear the departure of her son, so she finally divorced her husband.Without the help of the mother and son, the father and daughter could not easily overcome this hurdle, and finally sold the house and lived a very difficult life.

"This is what he wants to tell you." Mu Yunxian said, "It's not me, it's your own son."

Feng Juan didn't react.

Mu Yunxian approached her, and said softly, "That's what you thought, did you ever think that your child wouldn't treat you like this—yes, so it's not him who lives in this body."

Feng Juan stared at him firmly.

"What you just read is his story." Mu Yunxian gave her a bank card: "Although I am not him, I am also responsible. This card contains your alimony, and the password is... His death day."

After Mu Yunxian finished speaking, he shrugged, turned and left.Behind him, Feng Juan stared at his back, Mu Yunxian's task progress kept increasing, and finally stopped at 98%.

Although it was unbelievable, Mu Yunxian knew that she believed it.

"Choose to submit the task and leave the world."

He returned to the prison that looked exactly like his former home, where the high school student sat in the living room.

The high school student smiled at him amusedly: "You have spent three years on this low-level task, and you still haven't achieved 100%..."

"I'm experimenting with something." Mu Yunxian shrugged, walked to the refrigerator, and brought a bottle of mineral water to the high school student: "You said that after I complete the task, I can get one-tenth of the life span of the employer, right? ?”

"Yes." The high school student said, "So?"

"So you can choose the extraction method yourself. I saw it. There are several age groups in it, young, middle-aged, old, and...custom." Mu Yunxian sat down opposite him: "I choose to customize."

He typed a few lines on the app of his mobile phone, and the high school student leaned over to look at it, and suddenly laughed: "You are the first to do this."

"is it okay?"

"Yes, theoretically speaking, there is no violation of the rules." The high school student said: "Sure enough, after the tasker leaves the world, the employer will take over the body. If there is no profit, I don't believe you will spend these three years on him."

What Mu Yunxian chose was to divide the decades of his employer's life into hundreds of thousands of seconds, and then extract a tenth of a second from each second.Receiving the life of the employer will also receive his memories. In this way, Mu Yunxian has lived the life of the employer ten times faster, which is equivalent to spending three years in exchange for a lifetime of experience as a successful screenwriter.Of course, the memory of the tasker when he was there will also be there after the employer returns to his body.

"It took me three years to pave the way for him." Mu Yunxian touched his chin and whispered, "I hope you are a successful screenwriter."