Xu Youzhi lowered his eyes, staring thoughtfully at the still lit phone screen, and rubbed his lips unconsciously with his fingertips.

This kind of plot seems to be really familiar, just like the brainless and abusive style that suddenly emerged a few years ago, digging out kidneys and forcing bone marrow donations, ignoring the complete set of constitutions of our country.

Although, when she was young and ignorant, she had read one or two short stories pushed out by the WeChat public account, and the abuse was real, but every time she saw the inhuman treatment of the male protagonist to the female protagonist, she wanted to go through the book directly, grabbed the other party's collar and told her, bear with your mother, you have to learn to pick up the weapon called the law to protect yourself!

So when she read Yan Si's message several times, she was still stunned.

I never thought that such a bloody thing could really be seen in real life.

I'm going to roll over: Ah???hhhhh Isn't this the favorite plot in the brainless abuse article? Go to the mother and keep the child? Can we not be so vulgar, can you make up a slightly fresh and refined story.

Yan Si typed on the opposite side expressionlessly: You go to the author.

Xu Youzhi stretched out his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, his eyes swept over the large paragraphs of words, his brows furrowed, and he briefly refined the central idea.

I'm going to turn over: but, to sum up, is it "the wife of a wealthy family grabs power and consolidates her position at the cost of crime"? Good guys, it's exciting, you remember to help me ask if UC Browser is still bad, I think I'll be able to pack up and go to work.

Yan Si: Fart, where did she come from? She suddenly stepped into that family as if she was born, and she still had a little conscience, and after He Bai was imprisoned, she was a little bit unwilling, so she was willing to care more about He Zhili.

Yan Si: But He Zhili is also quite miserable, and he still thinks He Wan is his own mother.

？

Xu Youzhi frowned, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a vague request from He Zhili to let her contact He Wan less. But she didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and now that she thinks about it, she always feels as if He Zhili knows something.

She hesitated for a moment, her fingertips twirling wildly on the keyboard, and then slowly typed out a line of words and sent it over.

I'm going to roll over: ...... Not necessarily.

I'm going to roll over: be cautious, this kid is a bit awesome

I'm going to turn over: By the way, did you say that there are other people who are also checking Fengshuo when you checked Fengshuo before...... You find time to try who the other person is, don't be this loser kid.

If He Zhili knows everything, then she will protect a fart.

It's no wonder he doesn't break down.

collapsed and had to be coaxed, but that guy didn't know how difficult it was for him to coax.

Xu Youzhi sighed.

Yan Si replied with an OK gesture, and she didn't continue to worry about this, after all, she could only enter the computer of other people's companies to see if there was tax evasion and the like, and Yan Si was better at this kind of anti-tracking thing.

Xu Youzhi turned off his mobile phone, emptied all Yan Si's chat history, threw it under the pillow, and closed his eyes.

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I slept until six o'clock in the evening.

There was no sound in the living room, not even the lights were turned on.

Xu Youzhi touched the entrance, looked at the road with the flashlight of his mobile phone, pressed the switch smoothly, and then subconsciously squinted his eyes.

Crispy stretched out in the cat's nest: "Meow-"

The girl's soft hair was slightly messy, and when she heard the voice, she looked sideways, reached out and hugged it into her arms, and rubbed it against its cat brain.

She lowered her eyes, obviously not fully awake, but she was thinking about the dead child who was not worrying.

"Meow, you're big, your brother."