When he got tired of playing 123, he stopped and used rice to spell out a few lines of words.
"This immortal wants to eat my fingers, give them to me now."
The programmer cried, he couldn't bear to part with it.
But he was afraid that the "immortal" would take it himself.
So, he endured the pain and chopped off a section of his little finger with a kitchen knife.
"Aww..."
It hurts so much.
He applied the medicine, bandaged the wound with gauze, and pushed his little finger over, hoping the spirit would forgive him.
The little finger disappeared in a flash; actually, it was thrown into the trash can by 123.
This is boring, let's go, the owner is still waiting.
Once the surroundings calmed down, Cheng Xuzhang plopped down on the ground, letting out a sigh of relief. The "master" had finally left.
He didn't dare linger, quickly changed his clothes, and left the house.
Once in the car, seeing Xiao Li's melancholy gaze, he felt much safer.
"Auntie, have you been waiting long? I took a shower, let's go now."
The program pushed Xiao Li back home, and Qin Shisheng's tears instantly fell.
"Xiao Li, what's wrong with you?"
How come I left home perfectly fine this morning and came back paralyzed?
Xiao Li smiled and recounted what had happened. Qin Shisheng immediately flew into a rage and went to strike the procedural stamp.
"You murderer, you've ruined her like this, she hasn't even had a chance to enjoy life, I'll beat you to death, I... I'll fight you to the death."
The program manager was furious. He had had too many bad luck events that day. First, he was in a car accident, then he encountered a ghost wall, and when he got home, he was dealt with by a "master." He was on the verge of a breakdown.
After a month of treatment, Qin Shisheng has improved a lot. Now, apart from his legs still being a little stiff, he can sit up.
He grabbed a stick from beside the bed and hit the program stamp with it.
Program Master grabbed the stick, "You old geezer, do you think I'm easy to bully?"
He pulled out the stick and remembered being chased and beaten with it at home. He shuddered and threw the stick far away.
Qin Shisheng stumbled and almost fell, but Xiao Li quickly moved her wheelchair over and helped him up.
"Have you thought it through? I have Officer Li's phone number, and the statute of limitations for prosecution hasn't expired yet."
After thinking it over, the program manager swallowed his anger, thinking he'd deal with those two later.
Qin Mingsheng suddenly rushed over and knocked Cheng Xuzhang to the ground, "Waaah, you're so mean."
He saw his parents being bullied, so he wanted to fight the bad guys.
Xiao Li was a little surprised; this silly son seemed alright.
"Clap clap clap..."
Qin Mingsheng sat on the program director's stomach and slapped him dozens of times with both hands.
The program's chapter instantly turned into a pig's head.
Xiao Li quickly pulled Qin Mingsheng up, "Son, that's enough. We're waiting for him to do some work, don't beat him to death."
Qin Mingsheng obediently got up and stretched out his bright red hands.
"pain."
When Xiao Li took a look, she saw that it was indeed bright red. She quickly blew on it and applied aloe vera gel. Qin Mingsheng immediately felt cool and much more comfortable.
The program manager was lying on the ground. He really was too naive; this whole family was full of bad apples. Look at him being bullied, sob sob sob…
Xiao Li asked him to clean, and he didn't dare to resist. He did the laundry, cooked, mopped the floor, and washed the windows...
The Qin family's house is too small; after going around the area, there's not much work left to do.
Xiao Li would find him work, either making him mop the floor again, or saying the bathroom needed disinfection, or the kitchen was too greasy... In short, she wouldn't let him have a moment of free time.
Qin Shisheng also tormented him.
"Go buy a black-boned chicken to make soup; the whole family is waiting to nourish themselves. Also, buy some fruit; my wife wants cherries, strawberries, and durian..."
Buy more, my son wants ice cream. Buy brand-name stuff, not no-name brands.
The procedure was done in a huff, swallowing his anger.
Xiao Li was afraid he would do something bad, so she asked 123 to keep an eye on the program chapter, and sure enough, they found him spitting into his food.
"Xiao Cheng, come on, let's eat together."
The program director stared dumbfounded at the whole pot of rice in front of him.
"Xiao Cheng, there's a lot of food today, so we won't eat rice. This whole pot of rice is yours, but you don't need to eat the vegetables."
Cheng Xuzhang realized his little trick had been discovered. He wanted to resist, but Qin Mingsheng was watching him closely. If he dared to say no, he would be beaten.
In the end, Program Zhang finished the whole pot of rice, but not long after, he ran to the bathroom and vomited profusely.
That's disgusting. Even your own saliva is disgusting.
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