Chapter 321: The Scumbag Son-in-Law in the Rebirth Story (77)
Chapter 321: The Scumbag Son-in-Law in the Rebirth Story (77)
How can the system hear this?
It quickly turned into a small ball of light that only he could see, stretched out two small claws, and grabbed his trouser leg.
[Host, please think twice!]
Trying to free his trouser leg from its claws, Ye Zhao calmly analyzed, "As you can see, things have developed to this point, there is no room for recovery. There is only one solution left, and that is to reset this world."
"But……"
"Don't try to persuade me. Turn on the pain-blocking function for me. This is just a small matter and it won't bother you." Ye Zhao exerted some strength and successfully rescued his trouser leg.
Selling one leg, he climbed up the railing.
The system persevered, tugging at his other leg. [Host, no, I can't do that. Blocking the pain is fine, but I don't have the ability to rewind time, so I can't reset the world.]
"What do you mean?" Ye Zhao was dumbfounded.
The system stared at him intently, "If you die, you'll really have nothing left."
Ye Zhao's body swayed and he almost had a myocardial infarction.
"How to do?"
The system shook its head.
Wooden chicken...
Ye Zhao gripped the balcony railing and stared at it warily. "System, leniency for those who confess, severity for those who resist. What's wrong with the protagonist being a victim?"
[What do you mean?] The system smiled apologetically.
Ye Zhao squinted at it, slightly examining it, "Didn't he regenerate last night?"
The system shrank, [That's right.]
Ye Zhao frowned, dissatisfied with its attitude, "Why didn't the main character rescue him when he fell into the water?"
Not only did he not save her, but even Lu Zhihuai, who was in love with the protagonist, was late.
The system was spinning in circles, trying to confuse me. [I don't know.]
Ye Zhao grabbed it and roared at it, "Am I the system or are you the system?"
Is he really a man if he knows nothing about anything?
The system trembled, grief welling up inside. [I know better than anyone that I'm useless. I've brought shame to the system world.]
Very good, you are quite self-aware.
Ye Zhao's anger subsided a little. "Besides, the protagonist was just reborn last night, carrying with him hatred from his previous life. How could he still be in love with a scumbag?"
[I'm confused too.] The system was worried.
Ye Zhao couldn't count on it, so he started brainstorming, "Could it be that after all the things the protagonist had experienced in his past life, he could reconcile with the scumbag just because the scumbag saved him?"
What kind of love-brained ancestor is this in the world of wild vegetable digging?
The system is silent.
Ye Zhao asked it, "What were you doing when I got into trouble?"
The system wept bitterly, "I'll go find the Lord God to save you. He's not here, so I can't do anything. The jade pendant contains energy that's higher than my level."
The amulet can only be removed by the wearer's own consciousness, and only the person who gave it to him can take it off.
Or, it is the evil-chopping pliers.
It is now clear that the host broke free on his own, because the whereabouts of the main god are still unknown.
Ye Zhao wiped his face, feeling powerless, and said dejectedly, "Then I have no choice but to give up this world. There is no hope."
The system hurriedly stopped him, "Host, you can't do that. Think about it. The original plot said that the protagonist pretended to be nice to the scumbag for a while in order to get back everything he gave her. Isn't this the current plot?"
Ye Zhao's attitude softened. "But, which one are you referring to?"
The system said, "Regarding what happened between you last night, the protagonist must have been willing to sacrifice himself to feed the tiger, biding his time, and then give the scumbag a fatal blow."
"Is it true?" Ye Zhao was somewhat convinced.
The system broke free from his grasp, "It must be true, that's how novels are."
Ye Zhao said he didn't believe it, but said stubbornly, "But we've already been through that, can we still make it up?"
The system stuttered, "Of course, you have to believe in yourself. You're a professional. If you think you can do it, then you definitely can. Our mission is to play the scumbag and help the protagonist of this world find happiness. There's nothing wrong at the moment."
Yes, that's right!
Ye Zhao was barely convinced, "Then I have a question."
[You say.] The system is completely servile.
Where is the protagonist's happiness? Ye Zhao's eyes were burning.
The system snapped its fingers, [Pei Su, it doesn't matter if they don't have any connection now, we'll bring them together.]
Last night was all an accident.
"But, last night he and I..."
[Host, I didn't see anything...] The system swore to heaven, [otherwise I will curse you to be single for the rest of my life.]
Ye Zhao curled his lips, "That's not what I'm talking about, but the protagonist gave the scumbag top..."
[Host, with all due respect, you're the one who suffered the loss in this matter. If you don't bother with him, what right does he have to?] The system defended the injustice.
The corner of Ye Zhao's mouth twitched, "You can't say that..."
[It's consensual. Besides, are you happy? Is he happy?] The system couldn't bear to see him think too much, [You're not really in love with him, are you?]
None of the system's words were what Ye Zhao wanted to hear.
Like Shen Qingshu?
Absolutely not.
All doubts were scattered like wind and rain, and his worries were decisively thrown behind him. He was like a hero who cut off his own arm. "Since it can be salvaged, then I will try."
The doubts in my heart dissipated and I came down from above.
"Zhao Zhao!"
Shen Qingshu's sudden voice rang out.
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