Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

"Did I really laugh? I stopped in the semi-finals?" Hei Yan slapped the table with his hand and slid his long legs against the gaming chair on the ground to the other team members.

"Heiqi's face is really going to be humiliated by him." Meng Tu held his forehead, his forehead pounding.

"Haha, I think this destiny is quite interesting. It's normal that Sun Haojin can't beat him." The whole team was carefree about Kaisen. Not only was he not angry, but he was also very interested in the dome-level team.

That Ola is even more surprising. He can play the support position as a C position and cooperates so harmoniously. He is one year younger than me.

"Your title of genius gaming boy is going to be handed over to someone else," Bailey, the assistant of the Black Flame team, joked to Kaisen.

"Well, I don't care much about Langdalang, hehe, I'm looking forward to fighting against Qiong level."

"Don't think about it this time. You can meet them during the finals,"

Jetta knocked on the table with his fingers, raised his eyebrows and motioned for them to return to their seats, "Okay, why are you watching this meaningless game? Let's go to training."

Among all the teams, only the Black Cavalry Team 2 was their obstacle. Xiu Jin and the others easily won the championship and stood on the podium to be interviewed by reporters.

Poor Sun Haojin had to face the interview with a smile despite his bloodshot eyes.

Rong Mo laughed out loud and looked away sarcastically, "It's boring, let's just stop here."

Bai Tuanzi tilted his head to look at Rong Mo, understood what he meant, and took out the virtual screen to operate.

Sun Haojin ran back to his small duplex in despair. He did not dare to read the negative news on the Internet. He hid in the dark room and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

A pair of scarlet eyes radiating a cold light

He must make Rong Mo and Xiu Jin pay the price. How could he be the only one being scolded?

Sun Hao clicked to open his own platform account and finished editing a long article about Destiny's real identity.

Suddenly, a call came in, and his expression froze for a moment.

Line connected.

"Hello, Mr. Sun Haojin, are you? Your mother mortgaged the property with our bank. Now we want to repossess it and you need your signature."

"Wha, what?!" Sun Haojin was stunned on the spot, his ears buzzing.

No, why can't he understand?

It took him a long time to digest these words.

"Hello? Mr. Sun, are you listening?"

Sun Haojin lowered his head dullly and hung up the phone. The hand holding the phone was clenched until it turned white. He was so angry that he clenched his jaw, causing his facial muscles to tremble slightly.

He breathed hard, and it took him a long time to wake up enough to call his mother.

I didn't answer the phone for a long time.

After beating several people in succession from day to night, Sun Haojin finally accepted the facts.

His mother ran away with his money? ?

"Ha ha ha ha"

The room echoed with suppressed laughter. Sun Haojin buried his face in the pillow, laughing until he couldn't breathe. When he finally woke up, his face was stained with tears.

No more, he has nothing.

Sun Haojin stood up numbly and walked out of the room with bare feet. He began to self-abuse and read the negative reports about himself.

Regarding him, the relevant searches are Xiu Jin and Rong Mo.

These two people were like unavoidable shadows. No matter how he escaped, he could not escape the restraints they gave him.

Hatred welled up in my heart.

Sun Haojin clicked on the copy he had edited and was about to send it out.

Another string of numbers came in.

He always felt that he had seen that number somewhere before, and hesitantly slid open the answer button.

The voice from the mobile phone was clear and jade-like, but it could be heard as a bit frivolous, "Hi~ Is it unexpected, Mr. Sun?"

Sun Haojin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he squeezed out a voice from between his teeth, "Rong! Mo!"

"Tsk, what are you doing so fiercely? It seems that you have received the news from the bank."

When the smiling voice fell into his ears, Sun Haojin only felt a chill running down his spine and a loss of warmth all over his body.

How could Rong Mo know about their family?

Are these all made of Rongmo?

Sun Haojin's eyes wandered in panic, not knowing where to look. His impression of Rong Mo was still that of a good-for-nothing rich second generation.

Even though Rong Mo has changed a lot, this label has never been taken off.

Especially after getting to know Wu Yue, what he heard most was how they bullied Rong Mo when they were in school and how useless Rong Mo was.

He was pushed into a bucket of dirty water and drank dirty water without even resisting.

Every time he heard such a voice, he would feel a sense of superiority over Rong Mo.

It was as if Rong Mo was still humbly begging for mercy beside him.

"It seems like it's a big blow to you. Let me guess that you don't want to expose Xiu Jin's identity."

Rong Mo held his cell phone between his legs and rested Xiu Jin on his lap, who was sleeping soundly. He rubbed his fingers on the side of Xiu Jin's face, raised his head and smiled casually, and said: "Be smart, and you might be able to stay." The last 200,000 yuan in living expenses"

"boom--"

This sentence set off a storm in Sun Haojin's heart, "Is it you who did my mother's investment?"

Rong Mo chuckled and didn't answer, but Sun Haojin figured it all out.

"You are so vicious!"

"Shh, don't disturb my boyfriend's sleep." Rong Mo narrowed his peach blossom eyes in dissatisfaction, and his fingertips circled the center of Xiu Jin's brows soothingly. Within a few moments, his wrist was held by a big hand with distinct joints.

He looked down and saw Xiu Jin's eyes closed, a faint smile on her thin lips.

"Did I wake you up?", he leaned into Xiu Jin's ear and whispered softly.

Xiu Jin opened his eyes, and his golden pupils were as clear as gemstones. Just as he was about to speak, Rong Mo raised his finger and pointed at his lips.

Keep listening to the phone.

Xiu Jin stared at his wife's smooth jawline in a daze.

Sun Hao was so angry that he couldn't even curse.

"Are you afraid? You're afraid that Xiu Jin will be pressured by public opinion if I expose his identity, and you're afraid that people will talk about the dirty things you two did."

"Mr. Sun, you are also a person who has read a book. How old are you? Does your village not have access to the Internet? You are still talking about gender. I just want to teach you the last lesson in life. If you still want to have a To gain a foothold, you must learn to survive with your tail between your legs."

Although he would not let Sun Haojin go if he could survive with his tail between his legs, Rong Mo still hoped that he could understand this truth.

Treating a fool as your opponent is not necessarily that clever in itself.

There are always some fools who are complacent about their small profits.

People should be moderately greedy, but also learn to be cautious and know how much food they can eat.

If you eat too much, you will starve to death.

"I will never let you go! Don't think you want to control my life!"

"...", so damn determined.

Rong Mo chuckled silently, and the curve made Xiu Jin's throat tighten. The fingers on his lips were still stroking carefully, so he opened his lips and bit Rong Mo's fingertips.

Ru Yuan saw Rong Mo's eyes trembling slightly, lowering her gaze to fall gently on his face.

It was completely different from the cold and warning look just now.

He liked that Rong Mo was special to him and her charming eyes only looked at him.

Xiu Jin half-closed his eyes in amusement, and put his head against Rong Mo's belly, rubbing against her like a large beast.

Rong Mo's voice was hoarse than before, and he gently grabbed Xiu Jin's hair, "You are still too young, and your backers will fall."

Sun Haojin was confused when he heard this, and he already hung up the phone if he wanted to refute.

What does Rongmo mean?

His backer?

Are you referring to Wu Yue?

Thinking of Wu Yue, Sun Haojin smiled. Yes, he also had Wu Yue, and he hated Rong Mo as much as he did.

Sun Haojin seemed to have regained hope. He secretly exposed Xiu Jin's identity without consulting anyone.

#Mathematical geniuses turn to careers, but are ridiculed for not doing their jobs properly and wasting their talents.

#Xiu Jin, the god of learning, turned out to be destiny, the captain of the dome-level team.

#xx university professor commented on Xiu Jin.

Just a few days after the last hot search, Xiu Jinxi dominated the hot search list.

This time it not only blew up the gaming circle, but also the academic circle. People who didn’t play games and those who played games were all watching the fun.

——Is this world crazy? Xue Shen has become a professional player. I thought that Xue Shen would contribute to the country after graduation.

——Tianhu’s card, you’re playing a bomb on me.

——What’s the point of going to college? If it were my son I would be pissed off.

——Ask the God of Learning and don’t let yourself fall! ! I can't accept it!

——I seriously doubt whether the god of learning has been demoted. He came out as gay and gave up his studies to play games. Why is it that we are the ones who are hit hard by the rebellion of the god of learning? !

Shitai and the others looked at the comments on Xiu Jin on the Internet and became anxious like ants on the hot pot.

"I've surrendered to these idiots, so I can't learn while playing games? What nonsense?" The teacher was not convinced and opened a trumpet to start a rant.

Superboy is not idle either.

"Can you please stop causing trouble? What if I'm discovered? Everyone, please calm down!" The assistant rubbed her hair into a chicken coop.

He has one head and two big heads, and he wants to hit the wall.

Seeing the public opinion intensifying, the assistant went straight to Rong Mo's office.

The blinds fell and he knocked on the door for a long time, but no one opened it. He grabbed the cleaning lady who had been cleaning near the office and said, "Aunt Wang, have you seen the boss?"

Aunt Wang raised her chin toward the office, "It's right inside."

"..." Why don't you open the door inside?

The assistant raised his hand to continue knocking.

When the door opened, he was startled. His boss's face was crimson, his eyes were misty, he was still in a daze, and he was still a little awake.

The assistant accidentally glanced at Xiu Jin who was wearing a shirt next to the sofa.

The words were stuck in his throat in embarrassment for a moment.

"What's the matter?" Rong Mo wiped his slightly swollen lips, his voice hoarse and nasal.

"God D's identity has been exposed." The assistant turned away, silently saying "See no evil" in his mind, and finished quickly.

"That's it?" Rong Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Just...this?", the assistant looked at him blankly, "There is a lot of public opinion on the Internet now that is against God. Don't you want to think of a way?"

"Don't worry about it, don't pay attention to those on the Internet." After saying that, Rong Mo closed the door, walked to the desk in vain, and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case.

Biting her lip and planning to light it, Xiu Jin came over and put her arm on the armrest of his desk, raising her hand to take the cigarette from his mouth.

"what?"

"What kind of troubles do you need to smoke to relieve your worries?"

Rong Mo sighed helplessly, "I haven't smoked for a long time and I want to smoke."

Xiu Jin leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, "You can kiss me if you're addicted to smoking."

"Go away, come and kiss your ass"