Manual tearing system: I only want to kill people

It took Jinghe a lot of effort to realize that the soul carried in his body was still him, but it was not him now, but him when he was a child.

In other words.

In Qixi's body is 20-year-old Jinghe, and in 13-year-old Jinghe's body is 13-year-old Jinghe's soul.The same souls in different time periods met miraculously. Jing He looked at his former self curiously, it was a wonderful feeling.

It's like souls are connected.

"Why do you know so much about my past?" Xiao Jinghe raised his face with arrogance: "Are you secretly paying attention to me? Let me tell you, you are a servant's daughter who provides food to our family. , you are not worthy to talk to me, so don’t think too much about me."

Xiao Jinghe said it harshly, but his ears turned red:

"Even if I like a pig or a dog, I won't like you."

The voice was clear and crisp, and the cute boy expressed his love in a subtle and shy manner. Jinghe stood as a bystander and did not feel offended.

Qixi is not worthy of Jinghe.

He laughed twice, but suddenly remembered that the scene in front of him had happened before. What Jinghe said now was what Jinghe said at the time. It was a long time ago. Jinghe could no longer remember the specific characters and details. , I just remember that that shallow love was really beautiful.

When Jinghe left, Xiao Jinghe said that he looked like a fat old sow when he climbed the wall and looked clumsy.

Jinghe paused for a moment, but since it was him who said it, he didn't care.

"You were silent before, but now you have changed your tactics and pretended not to care. Do you think I can just look at you?" Xiao Jinghe's voice came from far away, angrily: "I tell you, I I won’t do what you want, I will hate you when I see you!”

Mother came to look for Chinese Valentine's Day, her steps were chaotic:

"Have you ever said something bad to make the young master unhappy?" This was the first sentence she said after seeing her daughter. Seeing her daughter shaking her head, she continued: "Don't be like a piece of wood and learn from your brother. If you have a lively personality and are more lovable, you won't be chased and scolded by your master."

He said it as he said, but he still poked Jinghe in the head with his finger.

How could Jing He, who had a body worth millions of dollars, have ever experienced such humiliation? Jing's father was the head of the Jing family, so he held it in his hands for fear of it breaking, and held it in his mouth for fear of it melting.But now that he has a humble status, even if he tells others that he is Jinghe and that he traveled through time from the future and came to this era, it's just that they won't believe it and they will definitely laugh at him.

Jing He was so angry that he was bullied into this by a cheap slave.

It was really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by a dog.

This body is still a low-level superpower. It is difficult to condense water droplets. Blessings are unparalleled and misfortunes never come alone. Incompetence is not a problem. There is not even two dollars in the pocket. Not to mention Xiqi, he can't even get out of the city.

Jinghe found it quite difficult.

He touched his face and thought that this body looked good, the elegant type that he liked. He thought that if he went to the land of fireworks, he should be able to make a lot of money.Being able to make money comfortably as soon as you lie down is simply the greatest reward God has given to women.

At meal time, the father came back and saw his daughter lying on the bed, and he started cursing:

"You lose money, go and cook quickly. I'm starving to death. You'll die at home all day long without doing anything. I want to marry you off as soon as possible to reduce the burden on the family."

Jing He fell asleep in a daze and was woken up by the scolding. He was so angry that he couldn't stand someone making noises while he was sleeping, so he yelled:

"Are you going to die?"

"You have to make your own meals. This little bitch is very courageous. He yells and screams to make me sleep, and he doesn't even go out to find out who is the father!"

then,

A crisp "—pop—" resounded throughout the room.

"How dare you scold me?!" The father was so angry that he searched for sticks all over the house and wanted to give his daughter a good beating: "I provide you with food and drink, and you still dare to resist me? If I can't beat you to death, just treat it as nothing." I have raised an unfilial daughter like you, just so the neighbors can hear how my 'obedient' and 'good' daughter honors me on weekdays!"

The stick hit Jinghe and he woke up.

He was also violently beaten. He jumped up and down, dodging his father's stick. He was in a state of embarrassment. The pain was like nothing he had ever experienced before. He bared his teeth, looked ugly, and said in a shrill voice:

"I'm Jinghe!"

"I am the most distinguished young master of the Jing family, and you, a cheap slave, dare to attack me. Are you crazy?!"

"I want to go home!"

……

Everyone thought Qixi Festival was crazy.

The father didn't want her anymore and locked his daughter out at night. The mother looked at her distressedly through the window, and then whispered a few words to her father. The father was resolute, and the mother no longer persisted, but her face was filled with guilt. She shook her head and indicated that there was nothing she could do.

The arrogant younger brother came home just now. He was hungry and cried loudly when he saw that there was no food on the table.

The father's tone softened a little, and he coaxed his brother a few words, telling him to order whatever he wanted to eat, and then instructed his mother, who had just come back not long ago, to cook.

Fortunately, it's not winter at this time, otherwise Jinghe would freeze to death.

The curses were vicious and cruel, with the filthiest words. The suffering he was suffering now was not his. Originally, he was just glad. Fortunately, he was not Qixi, but the moonlight shone on his hands, which were as thin as chicken feet. , bones and veins are protruding, calluses and scars are everywhere, which is unbearable.

This is Qixi's hand.

Jing He felt extremely disgusted. He didn't have to suffer these hardships.

"If I had to do it over again, I would be given a good family background. The worst is a normal one. Why do you have to let me suffer this?" Jing He grew up being favored, and he knew that was the case. Because of his preference, he became even more unscrupulous: "Damn it, they all deserve to die. When I become successful, I will execute all the bitches in this family. Damn Qixi, why did I come into your body?"

"Why a low-level superpower?"

"It would be nice to die before I come, and let me take over your rotten life."

"Wait for me, all of you, wait for me. I am a prophet. I have a golden finger. I am Jinghe. I will go find my father. He will not ignore me."

"My father is so good to me, he will definitely recognize me, and my brother, my brother is so powerful, he is Su Ci's most capable subordinate, he will definitely recognize me."

Jinghe's body was covered with injuries from the beating. The slave had dealt a very heavy blow to his own daughter, as if he wanted to beat him to death. Jinghe had to heal his wounds and relieve the pain as soon as possible, otherwise it would be bad to leave hidden wounds. .

Jing He stood up holding on to the wall. He had just hit his calf with a stick, and now his legs were trembling when he stood up. He gritted his teeth. The anger at this time directly went to his head. The analysis and judgment when he was awake were all gone. Paying the price for wanting revenge:

"I'm going to find my dad."

"Let him save me."