"What do you mean?" The woman was puzzled. She had observed for a long time and found that Fang Zhiyi was just an ordinary person.
"What I mean is... at the beginning, if you had just taken action, your chances of winning were 90 percent. Now...tsk tsk."
"Just bluffing!" The woman felt a little flustered for some reason. She attacked Fang Zhiyi fiercely with her claws, but Fang Zhiyi easily avoided it and grabbed her wrist.
At this time, the woman also realized that something was wrong. She saw several dark tentacles extending from behind her. The woman's face was pale and she looked back in horror. A dark creature was standing behind her at some point, and the system that originally belonged to her had disappeared at this time.
"Are you awake?" Fang Zhiyi asked with a smile.
Xiao Hei nodded: "Almost."
"You, you are..."
Before the woman could finish her words, several tentacles suddenly wrapped around her body. Fang Zhiyi looked at her pale and frightened face and shook his head.
The bus drove out of the tunnel. The woman slowly woke up and looked around in confusion: "Where am I?"
Fang Zhiyi kindly handed over a wet tissue: "In the car, did you forget? You signed up for a sunset red tour group, and I'm your group member, Fang Zhiyi."
The woman rubbed her head, took the tissue from Fang Zhiyi's hand and said thank you, she seemed to have forgotten something...
Time passed slowly, and Fang Yunyun no longer had the arrogance she once had. Due to years of wind and sun exposure, her skin became rough and her hands were no longer as delicate as before. The biggest advantage of this was that she always had the upper hand when fighting with Chen Cai.
Looking at the phone in her hand, she couldn't remember how many times she had sent messages to her father to apologize, but he never replied.
What dashed the family's hopes was the news that night.
Fang Zhiyi died, but he went through the donation procedures before his death, donating everything from his property to his house and even his body.
Fang Yunyun broke down crying again after hearing the news. She still resented Fang Zhiyi, "Why? You are obviously my father, you should give me everything!" Chen Cai was equally desperate. He was old and had been in contact with his son from his ex-wife, but later heard that the son had inexplicably developed a mental illness and was imprisoned.
And now his wife would fight with him at every turn, and insulted his "art" as worthless. As for his son... it was even more difficult to describe. As he grew older, Chen Xiaoqun's hatred for them grew deeper and deeper. From running away from home at the beginning, he has now become a bit too strong to dare to fight with them. Chen Cai's health had long been broken, and gradually he couldn't even beat his son.
Fang Yunyun had thought about leaving here and leaving this disgusting father and son.
But she couldn't leave. Both Chen Cai and Chen Xiaoqun knew clearly that they only had her as a source of income.
They clung to this life-saving straw, and the whole family fell into a vicious cycle.
Fang Yunyun has dreamed of her youth more than once. Although her family had no money at that time, her father was very kind to her.
Suddenly waking up, she looked at herself in the mirror she picked up, looking old and haggard. After a long time, she stood up and prepared breakfast.
Chen Cai had no doubts, nor was he qualified to doubt. Chen Xiaoqun was anxious to finish his meal and go out to play. Fang Yunyun watched them eat, hesitated for a moment, and also picked up the bowl.
In the bowl was rat poison that she should have eaten at some age.
But this time there was no one who could pull her back from the brink of death.
After the neighbors found out, they quickly called the police. Fang Yunyun died, Chen Cai died, and Chen Xiaoqun was rescued because he was young.
It's just that without his parents, he was even more like mud. He took to the streets to cheat and defraud people at an early age, and going in and out of the police station was like going home. Relying on his youth, Chen Xiaoqun was extremely rampant, and this arrogance was also the factor that led to his death.
One evening, during a conflict with other gangs, Chen Xiaoqun was stabbed in the aorta and fell in a pool of blood.
Before he died, he vaguely saw his childhood, when that irritating grandfather forced him to study, muttering in his ear: "Study hard and become a doctor in the future."
"I don't want to be a doctor."
"Then be a teacher."
“I don’t want to be a teacher either.”
"So what do you want to do?"
"I..." Chen Xiaoqun's vision gradually turned dark. As if... as if...
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