The bigot's heart is reborn

Chapter 25
The bowl bottomed out quickly, and after putting the empty bowl on the table, the man remained silent, as if he wasn't that curious about Jiang Shu's answer.

He didn't continue to ask, and Jiang Shu didn't have the heart to respond.

He picked up the bowl and walked out, but his spiritual consciousness kept paying attention to the actions behind him.

There was an even sound of breathing in the air, as if he was sleepy and ready to fall asleep.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, the sound of closing the door.

The man in the room never opened his eyes, nor was he curious about what the other party had done.

Jiang Shu knew this person too well, he seemed to be out of curiosity, so he ate that bowl of noodles.

In fact, he didn't care about her status to him at all.

Just like, just because he ate this bowl of noodles doesn't mean he has the will to survive.

He was trying to kill her.

There was a cool smile on the corner of Jiang Shu's lips, all he could say was that Mo Wenzhi was worthy of it.

When he really wanted to kill someone, he was absolutely calm on the surface.

Presumably, her actions today have been regarded as dead by him.

So it doesn't matter who she is.

It doesn't matter whether you eat the bowl of noodles or not.

No one can change his will and views.

There was a soft sigh in the air, it seemed that she had to make a decision soon.

In any case, the two of them cannot go to the point where they draw their swords.

Dilapidated houses, debris drill bits everywhere, and grass growing wantonly.

This is a slum, which was originally a residential area, but was later ordered to be demolished because of the news that a railway was to be built.

However, the demolition project was only half done, and the railway was diverted again.

The original residents have all left, and a new group of poor people have come to live in those houses that have not been demolished.

Ji Yao and Ji Ruoruo, the mother and daughter, came to live here after some introductions.

After Jiang Shu was taken away, Ji Yao, who was always soft, became tough this time.

She is ready for a long-term battle. No matter who the opponent is, she will fight for justice for her daughter.

So, the mother and daughter rented a house in this slum.

They only need 100 yuan a month. Although they are reluctant to part with it, they can barely afford it.

Because it is a demolished area and the debris has not been disposed of, it is known as a dirty and messy area.

However, the people who live here are all poor, and no one dislikes anyone.

Today, the sun was just right. After finishing the housework, Ji Yao took out her mobile phone and was going to call her daughter's last number.

Although her daughter has reported her safety, Ji Yao still feels uneasy.

Shu Shuchang is so old, and she has never been away from her for so long, and this kind of thing happened again, it cannot be solved with a phone call to report her safety.

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She just pressed a number, but there was a knock on the door outside.

"Is anyone there, open the door quickly."

It was the voice of a middle-aged woman, with a somewhat unfriendly tone.

But Ji Yao didn't think much about it, she thought it was a neighbor who came to look for her.

Most of the people living here are the poor, the real bottom of society, who are polished by life day by day, and in such a dirty and messy environment, it is difficult to maintain a good mood.

People here are a little angry when they say something, Ji Yao doesn't care.

"Squeak." With a sound, the door opened.

The sun shone in first, which was a little dazzling.

Before Ji Yao could adapt to the light, two big red bills floated high in the air, almost over her head.

She took a step back in confusion, only to see a middle-aged woman standing in front of the door.

　Yesterday, pretending to be a big white lotus, pitifully forced out two or three little readers, what kind of peerless cutie is this, dear.

　　Xixi is too boring, crooked, is there any troll, come out and play with me~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)