The air was filled with blue mist mixed with smog. The mist was so thick that even nearby objects could not be seen.
Anran didn't open the door, intuitively feeling that something was wrong with the fog.
The fog doesn't seem to have such a strange color. This fog is not only blue, but also has an almost sticky texture.
The Eye of Investigation was activated, and the news of the fog was transmitted back.
[The poisonous mist secreted by the luminous jellyfish is highly toxic, so be careful.]
An Ran looked around, front and back, and everywhere in front of and behind the house. The poisonous fog had completely enveloped her house, and she couldn't get out.
She couldn't get out, and the jellyfish couldn't get in, even though they were blocking the window tightly, they still couldn't get in.
There was no choice but to wash up first and then cook.
The big white goose and the little peacock came to the window and chirped loudly. Anran didn't discuss anything in her mind, and no one knew what they were saying.
While cooking, I opened the panel and found that the chat area was discussing this matter.
An Ran thought it wouldn't hurt to say something, so she casually sent out the message that the fog was poisonous. It was just a reminder. Whether she believed it or not was none of her business.
But as soon as she finished speaking, Zheng Weiwei started cursing her crazily in the chat area.
[You bitch, bullshit boss, why didn’t you say that earlier? My child was rushed into the poisonous fog and now his whole body is rotting.
If you had told him earlier, he wouldn't have entered the poisonous fog. It's all your fault, you bitch.
An Ran was speechless, with a bunch of curse words in her mind. She even wanted to rush out and kill this idiot, but she couldn't reach him.
Before An Ran could open her mouth to fight back, Liu Zhenzhen started to curse.
Liu Zhenzhen [Haha, your child is so unlucky to have a mother like you. You can't take care of the child yourself, and you blame others when something happens. Did the boss force him into the fog?
Was the boss with you? Did they force him in with weapons?
To put it bluntly, your child's death is a relief.
With a mother like you, I'd rather die than live. 】
An Ran really wanted to applaud her.
"Zheng Weiwei, your child is so unlucky. You, as a mother, have failed in your duty. You can't take care of your child, but you only blame others for the mistakes.
Let me be frank: your child died because of you. It's your fault. Even if you're impotent and furious and take your anger out on others, that's still your fault."
People like Zheng Weiwei can't stand others pointing out any mistakes they make. They are self-righteous and self-centered.
She is never wrong, it is always others who are wrong, how could she be wrong?
This kind of person is the one who is selfish and only knows how to stab others in the back.
The world must revolve around her. Using children to attract everyone's attention or praying with children are just her ways to attract attention.
When Liu Zhenzhen and An Ran pointed out his mistake directly, he was so angry that he tore his hair.
Chen Le: [Zheng Weiwei, could you please stop being so crazy in the chat? The boss is being kind and telling us this. It's information they know, so what if they just don't share it?]
Yun Qiu: [That’s right, they have no obligation to help us. They just said something out of kindness, why should you blame them?
Wasn't it you who caused your child's accident because you didn't take good care of him? And you're blaming someone who wasn't around. That's pretty convincing.
Zhou Fei'er: [I just arrived and didn't know. Has Zheng Weiwei always been ill? Or did he just get sick?]
Zhang Kai: [She's always been sick. Just stay away from her.]
Fang Zheng: [She's been sick for a while now. Rabies isn't easy to treat. Don't let her bite you, beautiful lady.]
Zheng Weiwei probably didn't expect that such a small complaint from her would be met with such criticism.
She looked at her skinny son with a distorted expression, and hatred flashed through her mind.
It’s all because of this damn kid and that bitch An Ran, who made her look bad.
This child is just like An Ran, a devil, disobedient and disgusting.
Why does this child look like his father? He is her own child, so why does he look like his father?
If it weren't for his father, why would he be so miserable?
Before we got married, we agreed to support her, but after we got married, you became the one I supported.
I had a great job before getting married, so why was I forced to quit after getting married? I have to have to look after a man's face every day and support this little bastard?
There are endless housework to do, endless parents-in-law to serve, and endless faces to read. Can't I support myself?
Yes, but she was bewitched by sweet words and thought that he was her lifelong support, but the man built a grave for herself.
A tomb called marriage and motherhood.
The man who treated her well in every way before marriage showed his true colors after marriage.
That's right, no one would feed bait to a fish that is already hooked.
Zheng Weiwei turned to his son with resentment.
He is just as much trash as his father, and is here to bring her misfortune.
Go die, all of you go die, it will be better when you die, you will be free.
Zheng Weiwei approached the skinny little boy step by step, pulled him out by his arm, and kicked him under the cloud island.
The little boy fell into the abyss like a heavy piece of wood without any struggle.
Zheng Weiwei, having entered the poisonous fog, was poisoned and her whole body was rotting and itchy. She screamed and scratched herself constantly.
His not-so-sharp nails scratched his entire body, his flesh was rotting and pus was oozing out, and he kept struggling and rolling on the ground.
Blood was splattered everywhere.
After struggling and rolling for half an hour, Zheng Weiwei finally closed his eyes unwillingly with overwhelming resentment towards the world.
Before death, a strong sense of unwillingness catalyzed special skills.
She cursed her man and An Ran with her own life...
An Ran felt a pain on the back of her hand, and a dark number was printed on it, accompanied by the system's gloating.
[Congratulations to player An Ran for being struck by the curse cast by Zheng Weiwei before his death. Player An Ran needs to find a way to remove the curse, otherwise he will die in three months.]
The curse also affects Zheng Weiwei's husband, but he has less than a week to find a way to lift the curse.
An Ran didn't know how to react for a moment.
Is Zheng Weiwei mentally ill? He is already dead but still wants to dig a hole for himself.
I wonder if this can be considered an unexpected disaster.
I reminded everyone about the poisonous fog with good intentions, but ended up being cursed.
Opening Zheng Weiwei's panel, the gray avatar is dead.
If she wasn't dead, An Ran would definitely find her and cut her into pieces.
Why would someone with a mental disorder come here to harm her? How did she offend this guy?
I should have killed her when I made the deal with her!
But how could she have seen what is happening now? She had a child with her, and she couldn't have killed her.
She didn't know why Zheng Weiwei hated her so much?
She couldn't understand the thoughts of a mentally ill person.
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