Only after seeing this did Xiao Yao belatedly realize Si Jin's deep scheming.
She asked cautiously, "My lord, is your purpose in releasing Wen Yuexi to make Mu Beichen and his long-time crush, whom he's been licking for five or six years, fight each other to the death?"
What? Isn't it fun?
Si Jin replied with her divine sense: Don't you even think about how they treated the original owner before?
When needed, he's used as a substitute and ordered around.
When they no longer needed the body, they made the original owner take the blame and even bribed a psychologist to suggest that the original owner commit suicide.
Everything that happened today is their own fault, and they have no one to blame but themselves.
[Hiss...] Xiao Yao gasped for breath.
It's like saying, these people should just commit suicide as soon as possible and be done with it.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have been played like this by adults!
But... what's with the "it feels so good" part?
The little tiger opened the system and decided to exchange experiences with the little black cat about how to punish the host.
… …
Once in the car, Si Jin sat in the driver's seat, and Zhong Linyuan sat in the passenger seat.
Si Jin knew that Zhong Linyuan was emotionally unstable, so she deliberately did not start the car.
After a long pause, we waited for him to catch his breath.
Leaning back in his seat, Zhong Linyuan took a dozen deep breaths before his emotions gradually calmed down. He asked, "Jinjin, is the Vice President of the International Biological Research Association the surprise you wanted to give me?"
"Yes." Si Jin turned her head to look at him: "Aren't you happy to see Mu Huaiyang's helpless and pitiful appearance?"
"happy."
Si Jin turned and kissed him, then asked him the same question back.
"Is this the main computer system of the Black Bio-Association?"
Zhong Linyuan slowly broke into a beautiful and warm smile.
"Yes, we can make money and get data legitimately, isn't that killing two birds with one stone?"
"You've gone astray."
Zhong Linyuan was slightly taken aback.
Si Jin patted his head, then changed the subject: "But I like it."
"How about we make something delicious to celebrate when we get home today?"
“Great idea,” Zhong Linyuan suggested. “We can bring out the vintage wine that my parents have been saving in the cellar and have a good drink.”
"Wine..."
Si Jin, who has repeatedly failed due to alcohol, has an instinctive aversion to drinking fine wine with her lover.
Just thinking about it makes my back hurt.
He started the car, but refused, saying, "No, A-Yuan is still young, I'm afraid you'll get drunk."
Zhong Linyuan: ...
That sounds a bit strange.
But upon closer examination, it's not that anything seems amiss.
… …
Mu Beichen only managed to get up with difficulty after Si Jin drove away.
I opened my phone and browsed Wen Yuexi's private Weibo account.
I stared at the Weibo post that exposed his tax evasion and that he was the 8562nd experiment subject for a long time.
Finally, he drove to Wen Yuexi's villa, wanting to find him and get some answers.
Even now, he still believes that Xixi wouldn't lie to him.
Wen Yuexi grasped this point.
When Mu Beichen came to question her with a knife, she cried her heart out.
"Chenchen, I did all of this because Li Sijin forced me to. You have to believe me!"
"I...I love you."
"Chenchen, put down the knife. I... I'm willing to give myself to you as an apology."
"Don't be angry, okay?"
As Wen Yuexi spoke, she took the initiative to seal Mu Beichen's lips with a kiss.
To save his own precarious life with concrete actions.
Damn it!
I can't afford to offend either Li Sijin or Mu Beichen. I should have known better than to come back to China!
This was the first time Mu Beichen had been treated so gently by his white moonlight, and his recently suppressed romantic mindset once again took over.
He dropped the knife, picked up Wen Yuexi's slender body, and carried her into the bedroom.
Enjoy the delicacies he has long coveted.
… …
On the other side, at the Zhong family villa.
Si Jin was also enjoying the delicious food.
Zhong Linyuan prepared many dishes, and he was responsible for sitting at the table to taste them.
While I was eating, my phone suddenly rang.
Caller ID: Xiao Zhu.
Si Jin answered the phone, but before she could even speak, the person on the other end started screaming wildly.
"Ahhh! Jin-ge, have you seen Weibo? I'm so excited, waaaaah! You're famous! You're famous beyond the mainstream!!!"
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