Chapter 7: Twenty Years After Being Kidnapped

"Host, your character has completely collapsed. Miss Zhaodi must have confirmed that you are not the original one." The system reminded him half-heartedly.

Of course, whether the host listens or not, it dares not to have any opinions.

Feng Wu said indifferently, "I'm not an actor who's used to putting on a fake face and smiling foolishly at people. I'm not here to play the role of a loving mother and filial son. As long as I successfully complete the task and get the points, I have the final say on what methods to use."

All right, all right! You’re the boss, you have the final say!

After more than half a month of training day and night, Feng Wu has already reached the level of a grandmaster warrior.

After thinking about the direction of the next plot, in addition to changing the ending where the original daughter Zhaodi died, the next question is how to take revenge on this village?

The original body has been struggling in this hell for twenty years. How can she collect so much interest?

The original body was found by the Xie family two years later, feeling disheartened. Compared to passively waiting to be redeemed, she still likes to create different life surprises for those bad guys.

The pink ball subsystem can feel the host's strong malice in the system space.

Quietly light a candle for those scumbags in Tianbeigouzi in the program panel!

The next morning, Feng Wu took some change and a bank card, called his adopted daughter, and planned to go for a walk in the town.

In the past twenty years that I have been in Tianbeigou, I have been to the town so many times that I can count them on one hand.

Feng Wu slung his bike over the motorcycle in the yard and tilted his head to signal Zhao Di, who was standing stupidly at the door. "Why are you standing there like an idiot? Get on the bike."

"Oh, oh, right here!" Zhaodi threw away the fire tongs in her hand, ran back to the room quickly, took out an old army green cross-body bag from the room, ran over in worn cloth shoes, took a step with her long legs, and climbed onto the back seat of the motorcycle.

"Hold it steady!"

"Yeah, hold on tight, Mom, what are we going to do?"

"There's a market in town today. Mom will take you to buy some candy."

“…”

Along the way, the villagers were extremely surprised to see Feng Wu on the motorcycle. Yu Chunlai was so bold that he let his wife and daughter leave like that. He was not afraid that they would run away and everything would be ruined!

As for whether they are afraid that someone will run away and call the police, haha, do the hundreds of villagers in Tianbeigou eat for free?

Feng Wu had no idea what the villagers thought of her. At this moment, she was stepping on the accelerator of her motorcycle, experiencing the speed and passion of racing in the countryside.

Zhaodi, who was sitting in the back seat, no longer had the time to think about how her mother could drive a motorcycle. Her mother was too fierce. She had to drive a good motorcycle at the speed of a rocket.

"No! Mom, Yue, I want to vomit..." Zhaodi couldn't wait any longer and could only turn his head and spit out a big mouthful of food backwards.

The system quickly reminded the host who was having fun, "Oops, host, drive slower! Miss Zhaodi is getting carsick and vomiting!"

"Tsk, the speed is not even over 100. She's just too delicate as a little girl. When I was her age, the hovercraft I drove had a displacement of over 10,000." Feng Wu made a realistic comparison and thought to himself that it was time to let the little girl experience some ups and downs. As her daughter, how could she vomit after riding a motorcycle!

Even with this thought, the motorcycle slowly slowed down. The little girl, dizzy and nauseous, collapsed on Feng Wu's back, weakly accusing her mother.

"You are truly my limited edition mother!"

Feng Wu: “…” You’re welcome.

Feng Wu lowered his eyes to glance at the instrument dial, then eased off the accelerator, and the pointer returned to the 40 mark.

The mother and daughter had a bumpy ride into the town. Because it was a market day, local villagers had set up stalls on both sides of the road from the town entrance. Most of the stalls sold produce from their own fields.

After locking his motorcycle, Feng Wu followed the directions he remembered and entered a rural credit union, where he waited for a while in front of the only ATM machine.

After clicking on the balance inquiry and looking at the number on it, Feng Wu raised an eyebrow and withdrew four times without any hesitation, a total of 20,000 yuan.

This pile of red bills scared Zhaodi. She pointed at the money in Fengwu's hand in disbelief and swallowed several times before calming down. "Oh my god, you're robbing me!"

Feng Wu: "...No, this is Yu Chunlai's money. We're all family, so it's not too much to spend some of his money!"

When Zhaodi heard that it was that man's money, her eyes lit up and she immediately stopped feeling sorry for it. It would be a waste if the money was not spent. There was no way she could inherit Yu Chunlai's inheritance.

The purchasing power of 20,000 yuan in a small town is still considerable.

The two bought a lot of clothes. At the system's reminder, Feng Wu took the shy little girl into a store specializing in women's underwear.

Zhaodi was already a seventeen-year-old girl. The original owner had no way of buying underwear for her daughter, so she sewed the short vests herself.

With the help of the proprietress, she picked out three or four sets of underwear for the girl. Feng Wu didn't plan to continue wearing her original clothes, so she also picked out a few sets for herself.

After that, I basically had to go into every store and scan some goods.

Zhaodi lovingly wiped the large-screen mobile phone in her hand again and again. Hehe, her mother is really the best mother in the world!

Feng Wu glanced at the phone in his hand and nodded at the girl who was still excited, "Don't call, I won't answer." Looking up at the word "hotel" on the sign, Feng Wu pulled the girl into the hotel.

There was a private hotel in town where no one would stop her from staying even if she didn't have an ID card. Feng Wu only paid for a two-hour hourly room. She booked the room mainly to have a nice hot bath.

The mother and daughter took a comfortable shower in the bathroom, changed into clean clothes, shoes and socks, and threw the clothes they were originally wearing into the trash can. From now on, they would live a new life.

Finally, Zhaodi finally got to eat the Kenmai that she had been dreaming of for a long time, and the whole day went by like a dream.

Thinking that he might never be able to eat Kenmai again after returning home, Zhaodi wiped his hot eyes with grievance, and took a big bite of the fried chicken leg as if to vent his anger.

Feng Wu looked puzzled: "..."

"System, is this child mentally unstable? Why is he crying and laughing at the same time?"

The system expressed its confusion. "Perhaps he's worried about not having the next meal after this one, so he's feeling sad? Humans are always prepared for danger when it comes to eating."

"This isn't some kind of banquet where you can eat whenever you want. Don't just guess blindly."

The system that is being despised is not a human: "..."

Today is another day when the host has deserted me!