"Then what can be done to make Song Lianzhou commit suicide?"

Yu Meng thought about many possibilities in his heart, but he felt that it was not easy to realize, and the most likely thing was that he committed suicide.

[Mengmeng, can you not be so naïve? 】

Song Lianzhou, a person, doesn't exude the possibility of 'suicide' from the inside out, right?

"Okay."

Hearing Fuqiang's words, Yu Meng completely gave up struggling: "It's too difficult for me. ”

You can't decide your own destiny.

[Mengmeng, now is not the time to think about this, right? You have fifty days left in your life, and you have already begun to enter the countdown stage, so you should think about how to make money. 】

“…… You're right, now is not the time to think about this, you should think about how to avoid the mudslide first. ”

Yu Meng agreed.

Thinking that he still had tasks and the money he would earn in the future, Yu Meng came back to life with full blood.

She got up energetically to clean up the dining table and brush all the bowls before preparing to make a new nest.

"Fuqiang, do you remember where I put my money last time?"

When Yu Meng wanted to use the money to buy something she needed, she didn't know where she put the money she had earned before.

She rummaged through the cabinet in confusion: "Strange, I remember putting it in the box, why is it gone?" ”

【Meng Meng ...... Why don't you keep your money? 】

Fuqiang complained speechlessly about Yu Meng.

Clearly money is now her most important thing, but as a result, she finally made some money, and she lost it.

"You're embarrassed to say me, aren't you my system? Can't you even detect where my money goes? ”

Speaking of this, Yu Meng was angry in her heart.

Every time you need to use the Fuqiang, it doesn't work at all.

【…… I'm not useless, isn't my task all to make money easier for you? 】

The defense of the grievances of the Fuqiang.

It's just an auxiliary system now, how can it have so many permissions?

She's embarrassed that it's rich and strong!

“…… Forget it. ”

couldn't find the money, Yu Meng also gave up the struggle completely, and continued to make the sweet potato corn nest that was okay last time.

It's a pity that her first pot of gold.

When Yu Meng was making Wowotou, Song Lianzhou was sitting on a chair to treat the people in the village, and Lin Jing, whose eyes were a little swollen, was next to her.

Regarding Lin Jing's obvious crying, Song Lianzhou didn't give her the slightest reaction.

Lin Jing had been secretly watching Song Lianzhou when he was treating people, and her eyes were full of grievances and frustration after he ignored him: "Doctor Song, the cotton swabs in the clinic are gone, and they need to be purchased." ”

This kind of thing is usually bought by her brother, but today she asked her brothers to go, and none of her brothers went.

I have a grudge against Song Lianzhou in my heart, and I don't want to run errands anymore.

Hearing that the cotton swab was gone, Song Lianzhou's eyebrows suddenly twisted: "Shouldn't you tell me this kind of thing in advance?" ”

"I ...... I usually ask my brother to buy it, so the clinic has never been short of anything, but today ......"

"You're telling me that your brothers don't want to buy it because I rejected you, right?"

Song Lianzhou put down the pen in his hand, his eyebrows were full of cold anger: "Purchasing is originally a matter of the village, the clinic is not my own, if your father can't even tell the difference, I think he is the village head, he should let Xian." ”

What he hates most is a personal vendetta.