Chapter 102 Games
A tiger can help you by taking advantage of its power, and when it is hungry, it will attack you.
The little boy didn't understand this truth, and his complete set of coping mechanisms was broken by Cen Yueyue.
It turns out that my father is not omnipotent. It turns out that my father would also choose to sacrifice himself because he was afraid of others.
When a child's world collapses, who cares?
Retribution is something that will come slowly.
Wang Yichuan didn't believe what the boy said and forced him to apologize sincerely.
"I'm sorry, it's very insincere. Do you think it's so easy to earn 200,000 yuan?"
In the end, the boy was forced to kneel down and apologize to Cen Yueyue while crying.
"Why do you treat people like this?"
Finally, someone couldn't stand him anymore, it was Yang Jie.
As for the others, Zou Yunshu had an indifferent look on his face, while Zhou Gu and Shi Dandan were just watching the show. It seemed that the young people didn't like the naughty kid very much.
As for Xu Fangyi, she obviously didn't intend to care. She stared at the cards, thinking that the image of the cards was more important.
Cen Yueyue held out her shoes and said,
"Their parents have no objections, so why are you saying there's something wrong with their parents' education? Are you teaching them how to be human?"
Yang Jie: …
"Since you like him so much, why don't you give him the 200,000?"
Yang Jie: …
"Since you won't give me money and you're not the child's father, what qualifications do you have to judge? Can you return my 200,000 yuan worth of shoes, or can you comfort my pride? Why are you meddling in this when you can't do anything?"
Cen Yueyue’s words made Yang Jie’s face turn pale.
"Young man, is it usual for you to talk to your elders like this?"
Oh, some groups always like to use age as an excuse. After all, apart from being old, there is no other advantage.
"How did you become bald?"
Cen Yueyue suddenly asked.
Yang Jie said dissatisfiedly,
"What's it to you?"
"Yes, so I am discussing my affairs with the child's father. What does it have to do with you?"
Yang Jie: …
In the end, Yang Jie walked away like a clown.
As for the matter of the naughty child, she ended up crying her eyes out and apologized to Cen Yueyue.
The farce is finally over.
As for whether the child will have a trauma in his or her heart in the future, who cares?
Everyone has an insurmountable mountain in his heart. Cen Yueyue doesn't mind becoming a nightmare that he will never forget in his life.
Soon, it was time for dinner.
Because of these previous conflicts, everyone at the dinner table was relatively silent.
Cen Yueyue seemed to be enjoying the meal.
Zou Yunshu was a little worried.
Will she really not suffer retribution if she continues to create hatred?
Ah, headache.
After dinner, everyone did not go back to the room immediately, so they suggested playing games.
"Ah, I remember, I remember, the Death Game!"
Zhou Gu raised his hand.
He had watched the live broadcast of the death variety show, but he did not watch it at the beginning. He joined in later, so he missed the exciting game segment at the beginning. He only learned from netizens that they had played that game.
"Game of Death?"
She was also very helpless facing her boyfriend's sudden excitement and enthusiasm.
"Yes, let's play it too. I've always wanted to experience the thrill of playing this."
He even thought that if he hadn't played this game at the beginning, the death variety show might not have been so tragic. That game was like a death ritual.
"Come on, come on. We're bored anyway. Let's write down the person we want to kill on a piece of paper and put it in this box. We'll open it and read it on the last day of our seven days. How about that?"
It's a memory.
If you are unhappy with someone at first, will they change their mind after spending seven days together?
"Aren't you too bored?"
Shi Dandan was speechless. How could her boyfriend be so immature?
"Write. I like it."
It’s Yang Jie.
He has disliked Cen Yueyue for a long time and they have become enemies. Now, he doesn't mind using this opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction.
I guess he even thought of how Cen Yueyue would die.
"Not only should we write who was killed, but we should also write how they died, right?"
He winked at Zhou Gu, who nodded excitedly.
"Isn't that right?"
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