Quick Transmigration Guide: Evil Male Support, Don't Blacken!

Are male supporting characters just spare tires? Stepping stones? Unrequited warm men? Yi Mu says there's no male second lead who can't achieve a counterattack. He wants to be a winner in l...

Chapter 131 Front Row Watching the God's Daily Romantic Encounters 35

Compared to his restraint in the morning, Yi Mu could feel that the other side of him was slowly opening up and curiously observing the people on the street.

As noon approached, everyone was in a hurry, and no one paid attention to him.

He walked under the sun, his steps steady and light.

Everyone has their own life plans to make; who has so much time to pay attention to strangers passing by?

As Yi Mu entered the increasingly crowded shopping mall, the corner of her clothes inevitably got touched with every step she took.

No one showed any bravado when they encountered it.

Yi Mu bought a piece of high-quality beef, white radish, fresh crab, and shrimp.

The vegetable vendor was cheerful and said with a smile that the young man was really good-looking, and she rounded down the price for him.

He realized there were so many kind people around him; how come he hadn't noticed before?

Yi Mu said it's because you haven't been actively engaging with the world; you'll experience many more wonderful things in the future.

That evening, Yi Mu prepared a table full of dishes and waited until midnight before the door was knocked on.

The female ghost's face was even paler than before, and her body swayed precariously, as if she were about to collapse.

She didn't say anything, and after entering the room, she wolfed down her food, making a mess of the table before stopping to wipe her mouth.

Yi Mu was prepared to be a dumping ground for the ghost when the female ghost suddenly burst into tears without warning.

It wasn't a loud wail, but a quiet sob, a sorrow hidden in the throat.

"The man I knew was a charming and elegant gentleman, learned and witty."

Yi Mu recalled the man she had met that morning. Putting aside the latter two qualities, he didn't seem to qualify as having any magnanimity.

"Do you know what I saw in his mind this morning?"

That beast! He actually tried to pin the little girl down on the bed while he was talking to her...

He's old enough to be someone's father, what a scumbag!

No wonder she looked so pale back then.

But when she came back just now, things were different from this morning; she must have discovered an even more disgusting side of that man.

The female ghost hugged her legs, curling up into a small ball.

“I went home with him. He was married and had a son who was in junior high school.”

He was an alcoholic and a gambler, swore constantly in private, abused his wife, and was heavily in debt.

By the way, he was a teacher, and he was just dismissed from the school six months ago.

Yi Mu opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.

Some people may appear successful on the surface, but in reality, they are just filthy maggots in the gutter.

Yi Mu still remembers how longing the female ghost looked when she sat in Yao Yan's courtyard and talked about that person.

At that time, she was like a young woman in her late teens, surrounded by a sense of anticipation.

At this moment, nothing is more heartbreaking than a broken heart.

The female ghost broke down in tears, and Yi Mu helplessly handed her a tissue.

The female ghost took the tissue and vigorously rubbed her nose, using up half a pack of tissues in the process.

She was very strong. After venting her emotions, she told Yi Mu fiercely that she would make the man who shattered her perfect fantasy eat shit.

Yi Mu's imagination was limited, and he really thought she was going to use her physical convenience to trick men.

The female ghost shook her head, her eyes flashing with vengeance.

"I won't let him off so easily."

I heard that an abandoned school is going to reopen soon, and that scumbag used connections to get a teaching job. I'm going to make sure he's fired before he even starts.

Yi Mu asked curiously, "Which school is it?"

The female ghost thought for a moment, "The original name was Jun Gao, but now it has been renamed First Middle School."

Yi Mu paused for a moment, feeling that the name sounded familiar.