Chapter 231 The End

Chapter 231 The End

Therefore, even if Qingu has paved the way for the client (and nip the seeds of disaster in the cradle by the way), the client has successfully turned around and has a free identity, has a wealth of family money, and arranges for parents and children. well done...

However, the client remained silent. It turned out that she was afraid of the Zheng family from the depths of her soul.

No matter how a person changes externally, his personality is very difficult to change, even for a lifetime.

If the client were to face this man again at this moment, facing Zheng Linshi, it would be very difficult for her not to be humble, and it would be difficult not to fall into the radiant shadow of the other party again.

Just like mutual generation and mutual restraint, some people don't look good, but they are the nemesis of others.

Presumably the client knew this, knowing that when he faced it again, it might be difficult to "just helplessly" see the pitiful look of the man who had devoted his entire youth and enthusiasm in front of him. (It's like some men treat women as big as sandbags, as long as the men kneel down and cry bitterly to admit their mistakes, they will forgive them all at once)

Therefore, the commissioner wanted the tasker to put an end to the Zheng family's affairs.

Qingu figured this out, and felt relieved, it turned out to be the reason.

If you had said it earlier, if she had known earlier, she would have dug a little more pits, so that the man would fall into the pits quickly and consume all the halo on his body quickly.

Qingu couldn't help but think that it would be great if he could directly communicate with the client's soul in the future, so that he could understand the other party's life needs more thoroughly.

(Little Z: I am optimistic about you, the shopkeeper, work hard to earn merit points and work hard to upgrade, the space-time hut can open the contract channel when it reaches level IV, and then you can communicate with the client directly to conclude the contract...)

Qingu has a spirit of contract, and she herself thought that the mother and son were unhappy, so she decided to do it together.

Done? do not!

Little Z felt the murderous aura coming from the shopkeeper's mind, and quickly reminded: Shopkeeper, you should take it easy this time...

Um?

Little Z: Although this person has a moral life style, saying one thing and doing another, but... he also helped many people with the money he earned, so his merit is positive.

Qingu saw that Zheng Binggen's merit value on the attribute value bubble was indeed +6, so naturally he couldn't use simple and rude methods.

It's just that the other party has earned so much money and is touted as a person who has made outstanding contributions to society and even the entire human race, but the actual merit value is only so little, which doesn't seem like a big deal.

Qingu glanced at Zheng Binggen contemptuously, without concealing his gloating, and said, "As you can see, we are living a very good life after leaving Zheng's house. But you don't seem to be doing well. Why, now you suddenly find me Come to the door, did you ask us to come?"

Qingu didn't like the pretentiousness among literati, so they just tore it apart and talked about it.

A trace of embarrassment and sullenness flashed across Zheng Binggen's face. After all, he used to have such an inviolable and irreversible posture in front of the client.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Qingu didn't bother to waste time, turned around and left.

Zheng Binggen hurriedly said: "I haven't said anything yet, you stop for me..."

Qingu didn't stop in his footsteps, heh, he thought it was like scolding the client, coming and going when called?

Don't sprinkle some water to take care of your own virtues.

Zheng Binggen also realized this, but he couldn't turn the corner for a while, so he also left angrily.

Half a year later, Zheng Binggen came to look for Qingu again.

This time, Jung Byung-geun looked worse and more scruffy than last time.

Not only is the beard like a mess of black wool, but even the hair stands upright like a steel drill, greasy and sticky in strands.

The whole body exudes a sour smell, which can be smelled several meters away.

I don't know why, when Qingu looked at Zheng Genbing this time, his back seemed to be a little bent, and there was no such arrogance and contempt in his eyes anymore.

This gave her a very strange feeling... well, it was like... as if the light on the other party's body was not as dazzling as before.

—the light dimmed.

Zheng Binggen looked at Qingu, obviously begging, but asked with resentment: "Do you have to let the child be an orphan without a father?"

Qingu didn't respond, just lowered his head and asked Aiguo: "Aiguo, tell mom, do you have a father?"

"Mom, what is father?"

Qingu smiled and spread his hands towards Zheng Binggen, look, you have no meaning at all.

She doesn't think there is anything wrong with letting the child face her real life. Why must she hypocritically endure all the pain to admit and forgive? Whoever loves to forgive will go!

Zheng Binggen stared at Qingu fiercely, then glanced at the child again, his cloudy eyes met the child's clear pupils, after all he didn't dare to look directly, and left again disappointed.

After Zheng Binggen left this time, Qingu looked at the back of the other party thoughtfully.

Three months later, Zheng Binggen came again.

At this time, Zheng Binggen looked like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost, and was completely bent down, and his face had no cultural look at all.

The light on his body completely disappeared.

A hoarse and rough voice said: "My mother...she is going to die soon, and her only last wish before she dies is to see you again..."

Qingu looked at Zheng Binggen, the last gleam of brilliance on his body was slowly dissipating, revealing the mediocre aura emanating from his bones.

Obliterated in the crowd.

In fact, he is just an ordinary person. It is precisely because of his wife's dedication without complaint or regret that he has gone all out to achieve his brilliance.

And he used that radiance to put his wife in the shadow...

Now, that layer of light nourished by the client's youth, faith and love has finally dissipated.

Qingu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it's almost there, finally it's almost here...

She shrugged at Zheng Binggen: What does the death of that dead old woman have to do with her?

Zheng Binggen finally couldn't hold back his status as an extremely tall critic, and yelled at Qingu: "Zhong Yuxiu, do you still have humanity? Why are you so cold-blooded and ruthless? Fortunately, my mother has always treated you so well, and you treat her like this , if you don’t even fulfill her last wish, you will be punished.”

Retribution?

As long as she is willing, she can see the final retribution of all the people here, and see all the sorrow, joy or regret when their souls return to the soul transfer station.

Qingu once again ruthlessly shut Zheng Binggen out...

This time, Qingu clearly sensed the intention of the client, and it seemed that he was finally going to succeed.

But this time also made Qingu fall into a whirlwind.

In the eyes of outsiders, although what the Zheng family did before was indeed not very authentic.

But no matter what, Zheng Binggen has come to see Yuxiu three times. After all, she is also a respectable and educated person, so it is too humiliating to refuse like this.

Take ten thousand steps back, even if you, as a woman, are disappointed in men, you don't want to let it go, but you still have children?

Do you always have to think about your children? How can you be so selfish? How can you leave a child without a father?

Therefore, everyone in the village kept persuading Qingu:

—almost enough. The fact that people have come here several times shows their sincerity.

——If you get back together now, you will definitely not treat you as well as before, just live a good life in the future.

——Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about your children. Isn't that how women live their lives.

Qingu has nothing to do with this kind of thing, people who think they are good to others and point fingers at other people's lives and choices don't care at all.

If it wasn't for her being an outsider with a sufficiently cold and hard hearted soul, she might not be able to withstand such a great pressure.

A month later, news of Zheng Lin's death came.

Three months later, news came that Zheng Binggen had gone crazy, and everyone in the generation had become lunatics.

Half a year later, a body was found beside a stinking ditch.

...Qingu felt a familiar sense of relief coming from his body, followed by the long-awaited notification sound.