Chapter 970 I am the Villain’s Mother (Part 8)
Zhou Min didn't move, seeming to be still immersed in his own world.
However, his breathing rhythm had obviously changed.
Satan was still babbling, "She actually married that old garbage man!"
"Even if you want a long-term meal ticket, you should choose carefully."
"Everyone tried to persuade her, telling her it was a trap, but she still insisted on jumping in."
"It's obvious that I am greedy for fame and fortune, but I still have to use you as an excuse."
"Lord God! Come and see for yourself, this incident of hers has been regarded as a joke by the local community!"
"…Fuck! There are still photos, look quickly, he's about to be beaten into a pig's head."
"It was the neighbors who were worried about what happened and took the initiative to help call the police. When the police came, she was able to say it was a 'misunderstanding' despite the bruises on her face that showed she had been beaten."
"Oh my god! Oh my god!! Lord God, I, an artificial idiot, don't know what to say."
"What on earth was she thinking? For the sake of a stable life, she not only gave up her dignity, but also her life?"
Domestic violence can sometimes lead to death.
Even if you are lucky enough not to be beaten to death, this kind of physical pain is very torturous.
She, she actually endured it like this? "Lord God, I bet that the more 'weak' she is, the more that old rubbish man will become!"
There was no response, Satan spoke in a robotic voice, but was still able to talk to himself.
It even has emotions.
Zhou Min finally raised his head and quickly glanced at the transparent light screen in front of him.
On the light screen, there was a group of news photos.
The angle of the photo seems to be a candid shot, very tricky and real.
The black-haired middle-aged woman in her forties lowered her head with a panicked look, and desperately covered her body with her hands, trying to prevent anyone from capturing her in such a miserable state.
It's really embarrassing!
His hair was messy, his eyes were black, and there were bloodstains on his nostrils and mouth.
There are bruises on the cheeks, arms, etc.
This person was obviously treated violently and beaten badly.
Maybe there were no serious internal injuries, but they were just external injuries, which were enough to cause pain to a middle-aged woman who was not tall and strong.
“…”
Zhou Min pursed his lips. He really wanted to curse, “You deserve it.”
But for some reason, when he saw the woman in the photo, that inexplicable feeling in his heart came over him again.
"Evildoers will eventually be punished by evildoers", "stealing a chicken but losing the rice" ... these are the retributions that the woman deserved.
However, he no longer felt as happy as before.
The woman in the photo made his heart feel inexplicably painful.
wrong!
This is very abnormal! Zhou Min suddenly realized that his IQ of 260 could not explain his current emotions and state.
He had always been able to control his emotions perfectly, but at this moment he was a little out of control.
He was a little flustered for a moment and refused to face such a situation.
"Lord God! I'm telling you——"
Satan is still crackling.
Zhou Min just pointed his finger, and Satan’s microphone was muted.
The transparent light screen in the air also disappeared.
Pursing his lips, Zhou Min lowered his head again and continued to devote himself to his work.
However, his heart seemed to never be able to completely calm down again.
He was busy for an hour without paying attention, and didn't even turn the page of the book in his hand.
Bang! He closed the book and said to Satan in a muffled voice: "Call that Sang Tian and tell her that she's been accepted!"
Satan: ...Lord God! I am still being muted.
However, Satan sensed his master's suppressed emotions and did not dare to stir up trouble.
It operates silently but with a crackling sound.
Almost the next second, Sang Tian received an admission notice.
“…I was accepted?”
Sang Tian looked at the notification on her phone and felt something was unreal.
She stared at the text message, as if she wanted to see a flower in it.
Her roommate noticed her abnormality and couldn't help but get curious. He came over and asked, "What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost?"
In fact, my roommate wanted to say "struck by lightning", but that doesn't sound very nice.
"I, I was accepted!"
Sang Tian replied faintly, still in a dreamlike state.
My roommate was also shocked, "Didn't you say you blew the interview?"
On Monday, Sang Tian went to the interview at the agreed time and place.
But, it's too weird!
Sang Tian had never expected that there would be such an interview——
There was no one in the huge room, only the intelligent synthesized sound coming from the ceiling.
She thought that this was the interviewer's "caution". He not only didn't want to show up, but also didn't want to reveal his true voice.
"Pretending to be mysterious? Or hiding your true intentions?"
"Tsk, tsk, is he an introverted otaku? Or a suspected wanted criminal?"
"This weird scene is comparable to the prelude to a murder case in an elementary school detective story... a secluded mansion, a mysterious and lonely owner... a perfect setting for a detective story."
Sang Tian is a lively little girl with rich psychological activities.
From the moment she entered the luxurious villa in the suburbs, her thoughts kept refreshing.
She imagined too much, and the interview process was too weird. Sang Tian also saw other interviewees running out of the room crying, which made her feel even more creepy.
So, during the interview, when Sang Tian heard the questions coming from the ceiling, she didn't lie, but she made up nonsense.
In the end, she herself didn't know what she said.
"I think I messed up the interview, guys. You don't know, I made that 'electronic voice' speechless."
"…Its silence is deafening, as if, as if I were a fool!"
Back in the dormitory, Sang Tian told this incident to her roommates as a joke.
The other little girls also followed suit in surprise and laughter.
They were laughing and joking, and everyone, including Sang Tian, forgot about the incident.
As for the interview results, there is no need to have any illusions.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
As a result, Sang Tian received an "employment" notice.
She turned over her phone and showed the screen to her roommate: "Here! Look, that weirdo who lives alone wants me to go to work tomorrow."
The roommate looked at the message on the screen, then looked at Sang Tian's cute little face that was as soft as a sticky rice dumpling, and suddenly said something in a second-year style: "The case of a murder in a locked room by a weirdo!"
Sang Tian was speechless: ...You think you are the announcer of the elementary school detective.
"Okay, sister, stop being so funny and help me think about whether I should go or not."
"Why not go? The hourly wage is 100 yuan, which is 200 yuan a day. Isn't it more than what you can earn by working part-time?"
"But, I haven't even seen what the employer looks like, and I don't know if he is reliable—" What if he is a perverted old man?
Sang Tian wouldn't simply believe that she was a peerless fairy, but she was still a soft and sweet girl after all.
She doesn't want to be tempted by the high salary and end up making the headlines of social news.
"It's a bit weird indeed! But he also said that he has communication problems. Actually, it's good not to have direct contact with the 'boss' this way."
"Hmm~~~"
"Besides, we live in a society ruled by law, and the suburbs are not remote mountainous areas. With just a phone call, the police will be here quickly."
“…Yes!”
"Also, this super luxury house + mysterious employer setting is inexplicably exciting. I always feel that a touching story will happen."
“…”
"The most important thing, my sweetheart, you need this job! Don't forget, you still have to save up for next semester's tuition and living expenses!"
"Okay! You win! I really have no reason to refuse!"
In fact, Sang Tian had already made up her mind. She said so much to her roommate just to get "affirmation" from her roommate.
The roommate also understood Sang Tian's personality, so he was "meddling in other people's business".
…
The next day, at four o'clock in the afternoon.
Sang Tian left home an hour earlier and took the bus to the mountain view villa area in the suburbs.
"Hello, I'm Sang Tian! I'm here to report in!"
Standing at the door of the villa, she looked around and shouted with a little nervousness.
The intercom at the gate suddenly emitted a synthetic electronic voice: "Come in!"
Along with this mechanical sound, there was also a click and the sound of the machine amplifier moving.
The locked door was opened.
Sang Tian reached out and pushed it carefully.
The door opened as expected.
Sang Tian walked in quietly, carrying a backpack.
As she walked into the yard, the door behind her slammed again.
The door closed automatically again.
Sang Tian's heart also pounded and her heartbeat accelerated.
She swallowed, suppressed her nervousness, and slowly walked into the living room.
The living room is very large and the ceiling is also very high, feeling about four or five meters. The large high windows allow sunlight to shine in unrestrainedly, but it still gives people a sense of inexplicable uneasiness.
The main thing is that there is no one in such a large space.
There were only a few pieces of gray furniture, and the place looked gray and empty.
There is no life at all, and no warmth can be felt.
Sang Tian, a warm girl like a little sun, couldn't help but feel nervous in such an environment.
Sang Tian stood uneasily in the middle of the living room, looking around, trying to find the shadow of her master.
No one, even a voice will do!
Just as Sang Tian was thinking this, an electronic synthesized voice suddenly rang out from midair:
"Sang Tian, your job today is to organize the bookshelves on the first floor."
Sang Tian was startled.
But soon, she calmed down and said quickly: "Okay! I understand!"
"Remember the work rules! First, don't walk around! Second, don't rummage through things! Third..."
The electronic synthesized voice kept talking about the taboos here.
Sang Tian rolled her eyes secretly: Tsk! You think this is the palace, I am happy to wander around? I am here to make money, not to die out of curiosity.
Organizing the bookshelf, right? So easy!
Sang Tian put her backpack aside, found a rag, basin and other items in the bathroom on the first floor, and started to get busy.
But the living room was too empty, too quiet, and too, too disturbing.
In order to ease this "awkward" atmosphere, Sang Tian took out her headphones and listened to the song while humming along.
The whole person looks a bit silly...
(End of this chapter)
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