My host in fast time travel is a full-level boss

Chapter 177
Five years later.

Ning Yizhuo stepped out of the prison door, and the prison guard greeted him: "Don't come in again. There's nothing fun about wearing masks every day, right? Looking for any job outside is no better than here."

Ning Yizhuo forced a smile. He was now so thin that his bones were out of shape.

The food in the prison was not good, but it wasn't bad either. It was just that he was used to being rich. After entering the prison, he was uncomfortable no matter how he ate or slept. He was also bullied by some of the leaders inside.

After being bullied, he couldn't eat or sleep well, and he was afraid day and night. It lasted five years like this, and he became so thin that he lost his shape.

Xi Fangjuan was also arrested and imprisoned for three years, but she never visited him once after she was released from prison.

Ning Yizhuo was at a loss, standing on the main road, not knowing where he should go.

He has nothing now.

A woman holding a garbage bag stood across the road and looked at Ning Yizhuo.

She looked at it for a long time before she dared to confirm that it was Ning Yizhuo, and walked over with a blank face: "You came out."

It's Xi Fangjuan.

Ning Yizhuo: "Yes."

Xi Fangjuan took another garbage bag to Ning Yizhuo: "Seeing that you have no money, this bag is our last friendship."

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked away.

Ning Yizhuo watched her walk away and suddenly asked: "Are you willing?"

Xi Fangjuan stopped in her tracks: "Even if you are not reconciled, what can you do?"

Those three years in prison had long since destroyed her self-esteem.

Those who were in the same prison heard that she was a cultural thief. They all looked at her like a rat in the gutter. If anyone was unhappy, they would take her out and beat her.

There is even a fan of the author she fired, seeing her coming in, I have to condolences to her every few days.

Ning Yizhuo looked at the sky, clenched his fists, and laughed at himself for a while.

He looked at the big screen on the side of the road, on which was the amazing awards ceremony.

Yunxing Cup Literature Award.

It is the highest literary award in the country.

Even Shi Jin's trash has come to this point, Ning Yizhuo feels both dazed and unbelievable, suspecting that he is living in a dream now, otherwise how could he suddenly become like this.

He just pretended that he didn't see it, and he couldn't control the hands of the group of people. He was not wrong, why did he arrest him?Ning Yizhuo still can't figure it out, but he no longer dares to show it.

He was scared of being beaten.

He thought he was fearless, but the facts told him that he was still afraid.

He looked down at the trash bag in his hand and accepted the reality.

Over there, Xi Fangjuan lowered her head to pick up the bottle, and suddenly saw a person approaching from the opposite side.

The other party's clothes are simple, but very elegant. The simpler the clothes, the more prominent her temperament is.

Xi Fangjuan's body froze, and she recognized the person walking across from her as half a year.

She remembered that Half Year was the first stepping stone on her road to becoming a god. She never expected that Half Year would still be alive now.

Xi Fangjuan couldn't figure out why she was still alive for half a year?
The cancer she had was also suffered by a colleague the year before last, saying that it would be hopeless if it was not treated in time.

She took away half a year of copyrighted works and had no money for treatment for half a year. Why is she still alive?

She thought she was about to die when she sued herself half a year ago, but she just wanted to extort money from her while she was still alive.

As a result, she is still alive for half a year, why is she still alive?

Now he no longer has the glory he once had, and he is still alive half a year after he should have been trampled to death under his feet.

Why is she so lucky?

Xi Fangjuan felt jealous and couldn't help but wonder why she didn't have such good luck.

She also recognized Xi Fangjuan in half a year, and she will never forget this person.

Half a year had already accepted the reality that she had no money for medical treatment, and there was a high probability that she would not survive, but she still wanted to finish her novel before she died, and put an end to the novel she was updating.

As a result, she, who was writing quietly, was suddenly accused of plagiarism, copying the works of newcomers looking back.

Looking back with the light on, I went to the altar with that work, and because of that work fell into the dust in half a year, I was notorious for countless.

For half a year, I couldn’t figure out why the novel I was looking for word by word, material by material, suddenly became someone else’s, and I became a plagiarist.

During the days when she was constantly tormented by throwing rotten eggs and being sick, she couldn’t help but wonder if she really plagiarized for half a year. look back.

Passing by Xi Fangjuan's side for half a year, Xi Fangjuan thought she would hit her, but the other party didn't do anything, but quietly staggered away from her, like a stone passing by the side of the road.

Xi Fangjuan would crush the stone and kick it away, but she would just go around it for half a year.

After half a year, she really had no intention of turning back, and quickly left with her belongings.

The image on the back is that of running away.

Xi Fangjuan hid in a corner where no one was around. She had hurt too many people and felt that others would hurt herself. Only a place where no one was around could give her a sense of security.

She should have cursed God again for being too unfair to her, for letting herself live so poorly and let others live so well, but this time, her heart was in a mess, and she couldn't think of anything at once.

She looked up and saw the newspaper on the wall.

#Half a Year Copyright Fee Sold Ten Million#
#Donate tens of millions to the Red Cross in half a year#
#半年and the Writers Association jointly established the Future Star Original Literature Award#
Xi Fangjuan tore up the newspapers one by one.

If you have money but don’t know how to spend it, you are a fool. If you don’t know how to spend it, why not give it to her? Donate whatever you want, why not donate it to her? She needs help the most!

Why should God let such a person have money? Why should God give it to such a person who doesn't even know how to spend money?Isn't it good to give it to her?
The jealousy and resentment in Xi Fangjuan's heart could not be suppressed.

A child playing football accidentally broke into this place and saw Xi Fangjuan's gloomy look. Xi Fangjuan was startled at first, but became angry again when she found out it was a child and glared at him viciously.

The child was startled, hugged the ball and ran back crying.

Xi Fangjuan: ...She is so beautiful, but the little kid doesn’t know how to appreciate it. Why are you crying?

Luo Zhi was a little puzzled when she saw the child who was playing football happily just now suddenly ran out crying.

Shi Jin has always liked children, so he bent down at this moment, handed him a lollipop with a gentle smile, and asked him, "Why are you crying?"

The child was sobbing: "Brother, I saw a witch when I was playing football just now, but I have been very good recently, and I have eaten well, so the witch won't come and catch me?"

Shi Jin was slightly taken aback, understood something, then smiled and said: "No, you are so obedient, the witch is reluctant to take you away."

The child's tears hung on his eyelashes, and he looked at Shi Jin with hazy eyes: "Really?"

Shi Jin nodded affirmatively: "Really."

Child: "Pull the hook."

Shi Jin smiled slightly and stretched out his hand: "Pull the hook."

Luo Zhi stood by and ate ice cream, watching the sunset gradually go down.

She turned back: "Go home."

Shi Jin held her hand, and the two intertwined their fingers.

Shi Jin's eyes were gentle: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)