Chapter 178: The live broadcast of the loss of conscience
"Qiao Lan, don't worry, I only have twenty minutes a day to become a human, and other times I can only be a shadow, I'm sorry, I scared you just now, right?"
"No, I'm not afraid, even if you only have a shadow, I'm not afraid......" Qiao Lan muttered, and suddenly heard Xiang Caili say: "No, Cailian, there won't be even these twenty minutes in the future, and when I leave this world, you can only be a shadow." ”
The voice of the voice was Xiang Cailiang, but the tone was completely different, Qiao Lan's eyes widened in confusion, and she heard her say again: "I'm sorry, but it's true." ”
Unless you can really have a painted skin, Tian Xiaoli said in her heart, at this time, she wished she could really have a painted skin and give it to Xiang Cailiang, so that she could live with Qiao Lan forever.
Xiang Caili was not sad, the shadow in the cup smiled sweetly: "It's okay, Qiao Lan, after I leave, you have to be obedient, you have to eat on time, you must wear a down jacket in winter, you are not allowed to work overtime more than twelve o'clock, remember to stop and rest your eyes when playing with your mobile phone, well, forget me, find a girl who likes you, she is prettier than me." ”
This makes people's nose sour more than any sweet words, Qiao Lan held the water glass, like holding the most precious treasure, and muttered incoherently: "I won't, I will listen to you, no, I won't be obedient, you have to supervise me, pick the fence, don't leave, stay and supervise me, no one likes me, I don't like others, Cai Fence, I only like you, no one is better than you." ”
The onlooker Tian Xiaoli was so moved, if the props could be transferred to the people in the mission world, she would definitely give Wei Miao Wei Xiao to Xiang Caili.
At this time, she received a prompt from the system again: "Start the side quest plot and help Sang Liangxing get rid of the problem of rewarding." ”
The touching love script instantly turned into a horror script, Tian Xiaoli was full of black lines, and scolded her mother in a low voice.
How did this broken system work, Sang Liangxing is such a broken child, his own mother can't do anything about him, so he can get rid of his bad problems by himself?
It might as well be easier to save the world!
Sweet jujube obviously received the hint as well, and the cat flicked its tail and stared at Tian Xiaoli uneasily.
What to do? To threaten Ding Meimei, or disfigure her, so that she will not broadcast live in the future?
But Sang Liangxing is a fool, maybe he will reward others again.
Well, it doesn't matter, anyway, Ding Meimei is relatively close, so let's go and clean her up first.
Tian Xiaoli will not admit that she is taking the opportunity to announce her personal vendetta and vent her anger of being deceived before.
"Oh, that, I'm sorry to disturb me, I have something to do, I need to leave."
Regardless of the immorality of interrupting the little couple to speak, Tian Xiaoli quickly floated into Ding Meimei's tent, the distance between the two tents was not close, she suddenly felt that it was good to be a ghost, at least move quickly, and not have to walk on two legs.
Ding Meimei was tired for a day, beaten and drowned, and most importantly, she lost more than 200,000 yuan, hugged the pillow and cried for a while, and fell asleep in a daze.
Tian Xiaoli floated to her side, looked at her swollen pig head, and lost the desire to do it, an idea flashed, started Wei Miao Weixiao, showed her real body, picked up Ding Meimei's mobile phone, she had watched Ding Meimei unlock it, entered a few numbers, and clicked on WeChat.
More than 200,000 yuan transferred to the mourning conscience has been collected, and Tian Meow Cat leaned over and whispered: "I transferred the money to Sang Liangxing's mother's account, and Sang Liangxing can't see the transfer record there." ”
Tian Xiaoli nodded, this money can't be handed over to Sang Liangxing, otherwise, it won't be long before he rewards Ding Meimei again.
opened the chat interface with Sang Liangxing, Tian Xiaoli transferred 2,000 yuan to him, and sent a location, after doing all this, she deleted the transfer record and the location message.
Sweet Zao was so excited that he stroked his beard: "Good way, if you want to transform Sang Liangxing, you have to deceive him first." ”
Hearing this, Xiang Cailian, who was watching from the sidelines, also understood and asked, "How do you know that he will definitely come?" ”
Tian Xiaoli smiled, she is also an idle move, Sang Liangxing can come if she wants to, forget it if she doesn't come, anyway, it is Ding Meimei's money, she is not distressed.
Ten minutes passed in a flash, the phone fell on the bed, only half an inch away from Ding Meimei's face, Ding Meimei hummed and turned over, revealing the other half of her face, which was still swollen like a pig's head, but there were four more claw marks on her face.
Tian Xiaoli looked at her ghost claws, and was very satisfied, Ding Meimei's appearance, Tian Xiaoli didn't bother to trouble her anymore, so she just forgot it.
She has to find a way to find a photo of Sang Liangxing's father, pretend to be his father and scare Sang Liangxing, an ignorant fart child, so that he can get rid of the stinky problem of rewarding the anchor and hurry up to do his homework.
There is so much leisure and spare money to reward the anchor, or the teacher leaves too little homework!
At the same time, hundreds of kilometers away, Sang Liangxing was doing the same thing.
In the dead of night, Sang Liangxing tiptoed to the door of his mother's bedroom, first looked at the crack in the door near the ground, there was no light spilling inside, and then put his ear to the door and listened for a while, but he didn't hear any movement, and gently twisted the doorknob.
The door opened silently, and the thin mother Sang curled up in a small ball on the bed, the moonlight outside the window shone on her face, and the middle-aged woman frowned, even in her sleep, her face was full of sorrow.
Sang Liangxing approached her silently, took out her mobile phone from under the pillow, carefully unlocked it with her mother's fingerprints, and tiptoed out again, carefully closing the door, from beginning to end, without making a sound.
When he returned to his bedroom, the first thing Sang Liangxing did was to open the live broadcast platform, and found that Ding Meimei did not start the live broadcast, so he opened WeChat again and switched to his own account.
His eyes lit up, and he saw the two thousand yuan that Ding Meimei transferred to him and the location he sent, and he saw that the time was actually half an hour ago.
He clicked on it, hesitated for only a few seconds, then hurriedly turned on the light and got out of bed, rummaged through the wardrobe for a while, found a dress that he felt good about, put it on his body, looked in the mirror, shook his hair in a chic manner, squeezed out a smile, and took a picture of himself.
At this moment, the bedroom door was opened, and Sang Mu stood at the door with anger on her face, and stretched out her hand to Sang Liangxing: "Bring it!" ”
Sang Liangxing smiled: "Mom, haven't you already changed the payment password, and I can't play for a while?" “
As he spoke, he walked over and grabbed Sang Mu's hand and shook it, and said in a coquettish tone: "Mom, I won't spend money in the future, but it's too boring, can you just let me play with my phone?" ”
When Sang's mother saw her son like this, her heart immediately softened, but her face was still tense: "No, you go to bed quickly, you can do your homework if you are bored!" ”