I'm speechless! You want me to drive a baby stroller on the highway to survive?

Chapter 125 50% Kind People



Chapter 125 50% Kind People

Lu Youyou said jokingly, "That's not right. You pulled down my pants very decisively back then."

"But I've never pulled down another man's pants; I always just killed him with a knife."

"You could tell I was a woman back then?" Lu Youyou asked curiously.

"No, I just felt you were different from other men. You didn't succumb to my advances, nor did you covet my resources. I wanted to test whether you were faking it, whether you were truly unresponsive..."

Wang Qiao choked up as she spoke.

"You know what? I was scared. I was afraid you were a man who was indifferent to beauty and had no greed for material things. What should I have done then? Luckily, you're a woman..."

"But Xiao Liu is a man, and I didn't kill him. I broke the promise I made to myself when I was fifteen. What should I do? What should I do?"

"Why didn't he curse at me? Why didn't he hit me? Why didn't he leer at me? If he had done any of these things, I would have had every reason to kill him!"

Wang Qiao frantically pounded and scratched his head, causing clumps of hair to fall out.

Lu Youyou quickly stopped Wang Qiao's behavior and grabbed both of her wrists.

At this moment, Lu Youyou finally realized the seriousness of the situation.

The fact that Xiao Liu is a normal man is a very small matter to me, not even a big deal, and I can forget about it in the blink of an eye.

But for Wang Qiao, Xiao Liu's existence disrupted her internal classification of men and the order that existed in her heart.

If Wang Qiao wasn't too ruthless towards Zhang Weimin before, it was because of Zhang Yuning.

But Xiao Liu was just a stranger he met by chance.

Wang Qiao could not find a reasonable excuse to let Xiao Liu go, nor could he find a reason to kill him.

So she broke down.

She was conflicted and in pain; she felt she had betrayed her 15-year-old self.

"Wang Qiao, listen to me, you don't need any reason to want to kill someone."

Lu Youyou shook Wang Qiao's wrist: "On the contrary, we need a reason not to kill him."

"what?"

When Wang Qiao raised her face, Lu Youyou noticed that her face was already covered in tears.

Lu Youyou tossed out a tissue and gently wiped away Wang Qiao's tears.

He repeated his own words.

“You don’t need a reason to kill someone. If you’re strong enough, you can kill him, but you didn’t. Wang Qiao, you’re kinder than you think.”

Upon hearing the word "kindness," Wang Qiao's emotions, which had just calmed down, collapsed again.

"No! I'm not a kind person! I don't want to be a kind person! Kindness is taken advantage of, I'm a vicious person! I can kill whoever I want!"

Wang Qiao's voice became hoarse from shouting so hard that he even started gagging towards the end.

Lu Youyou gently patted her back, her voice soft.

"Who says a kind person can't kill whomever they want?"

"If a kind person kills someone, can that still be called kindness? It's better to call it wickedness."

“Go ahead and shout, shout for 50% kindness,” Lu Youyou said confidently.

"puff!"

Wang Qiao suddenly burst out laughing, and big snot bubbles came out of her nose as well. She quickly turned around and grabbed a tissue to wipe them away.

"long."

"Ok?"

"long."

"what happened?"

"...Has anyone ever told you that you are very charming?"

"Thank you, I'm not a lesbian."

"Oh, not me either."

They paused for a while.

"long."

"Huh, what's wrong?"

"Can 50% of kind people do kind things, or can they do malicious things?"

"Yes, we 50% of kind people can do whatever we want, and whatever we do is right, and it won't ruin our image."

"So do you think I should apologize to Uncle Zhang?"

Lu Youyou looked intently into her eyes: "You were trapped by malice just now, and now you're trapped by kindness?"

Wang Qiao was a little embarrassed and blinked her red eyes: "Right now, I'm a 60% kind person."

"Wow, then you should remove Uncle Zhang from the blacklist and see when he finds out."

"it is good."

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After lunch, Zhang Weimin habitually turned on his watch and replied to a series of messages sent by his daughter, Zhang Yuning.

My daughter said I can't reply to the question directly; I have to quote a piece of information she mentioned before giving a specific answer.

So he always chooses a free time to reply to all the accumulated messages at once.

It was like reviewing imperial edicts; he got to experience what it was like to be an emperor.

After replying to Zhang Yuning's message, Zhang Weimin grabbed something and reflexively sent it to Wang Qiao.

Since changing his profile picture to a girl's, he has been sending Wang Qiao gifts every day to test whether he has been blacklisted.

In the early stages, he carefully selected and sent Wang Qiao things that he thought Wang Qiao might need.

Later on, he stopped being picky at all.

Since Wang Qiao wasn't going to drag him out anyway, he just sent whatever he had on hand over there to save time.

Although he didn't know what to do with the saved time, he just wanted to save time.

"The other party has blocked you, and the gift you sent will be automatically returned."

After saying this, Zhang Weimin paused for three seconds and opened his eyes in confusion.

"Xiao Lu? You're having problems? You're also slacking off and not replying?"

What should I reply to?

"Just what I just said."

The gift you sent has successfully reached Wang Qiao's backpack compartment and cannot be returned.

!!!

Did Xiao Qiao remove him from her blacklist?

Zhang Weimin slapped his head hard. He had been too quick and sent something away.

the other side.

Wang Qiao heard Xiao Lu announce that Zhang Weimin had given her a gift, and with Lu Youyou's encouraging gaze, she handed over the gift.

A ripped T-shirt, so worn that it's difficult to even hang it on; it's practically just a strip of cloth.

Wang Qiao was stunned, her faint smile freezing on her face.

After realizing what had happened, the corners of his mouth turned down and his eyes darkened.

Lu Youyou didn't know what to say. What did Uncle Zhang mean by giving her a tattered T-shirt?

"He found out? He said I'm like this tattered T-shirt, a piece of junk? He thought I was being dramatic when I blacklisted him before? Is he here to mock me now?"

Wang Qiao's eyes turned cold.

It's like an NPC whose command has been triggered, and she's transformed back into the woman who could chop a man into dumpling filling without batting an eye.

"Youyou, once I kill him, I'll leave the group. Then just pretend you don't know anything and stay in the group."

"Hey, wait a minute."

Lu Youyou grabbed Wang Qiao's wrist: "Zhang Weimin doesn't seem like that kind of person. Wait a minute, let me ask him. No, I don't know his nickname. Let me ask Zhang Yuning."

"Think about it, if Zhang Weimin were really that kind of person, could he have raised Zhang Yuning to have such a sunny personality? There must be some misunderstanding. Calm down first, and let me ask him before we talk about anything else."

"If what you're guessing is really Zhang Weimin's intention, I'll go with you, and we'll leave the group together."

After listening to Lu Youyou's words, Wang Qiao took a deep breath and did several sets of deep breaths on the spot before her emotions calmed down a little.

She looked at Lu Youyou's watch screen.

[Workaholic Ox: Yu Ning, are you there?]

[Zhang Yuning: What's wrong, Youyou~]

[Workaholics: Is your dad around?]

[Zhang Yuning: Something happened to my dad? Or did you encounter a monster that looks like my dad? No, that's not right. My dad is my dad. Even if a monster looks like my dad, it should be looking for me.]

[Workaholic Ox and Horse: It's not what you guessed. I want to ask if your dad has something on his mind lately? Why did he give Wang Qiao a ripped T-shirt? [Image]]

Upon seeing the object in the picture, Zhang Yuning emitted a sharp crack from the other end of the watch.

"what!!!!"


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