Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

Qu Haiyu looked at him gloomily for a long while, then asked solemnly: "Of course I can tell you, then what do you want to exchange for it?"

"That depends on what you want. I'm very poor." Zhang Chunliang acted like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

"I want you to promise me that you will rescue my son." Qu Haiyu said word by word, "and make him give up the idea of ​​committing suicide and put his life back on track."

"Deal." Zhang Chunliang high-fived him. "Qu Anran is my lifesaver. I would do the same without you telling me."

"It was just a request before, but now it's an order. If you can't do it, then you'll have to keep your life." Qu Haiyu said in a light tone, "My son likes you very much. I will let you stay with him until his interest in you completely disappears."

"Xiao Qu, what you said is too ambiguous." Zhang Chunliang retorted disapprovingly, "I have a boyfriend, please be more careful."

"Boyfriend?" Qu Haiyu nodded without any emotion. "Chen Yue, right? Has he ever told you about his family?"

Zhang Chunliang was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

Chen Yue never mentioned his family to Zhang Chunliang, but when Zhang Chunliang met him for the first time, he saw his terrible father.

Zhang Chunliang suddenly felt something strange - Chen Yue, the soul fragment of Shen Xingyi, was a very powerful and terrifying existence in every copy world, and was deeply feared by the NPCs.

But if he remembered correctly, when Chen Yue confronted his father, it seemed that his father had the upper hand...

"Chen Dahai, 43 years old, unemployed, divorced his wife due to years of domestic violence. Three months after the divorce, his wife was raped to death by a group of thugs. The criminals have not been found yet. The two have a son, who is raised by Chen Dahai."

"He is a gambler and alcoholic who has committed all five vices. He sold his car and house and rented a house in an old residential area. The rent was the scholarship of his son Chen Yue. He liked to go to nightclubs, KTVs and other night places to drink with his brothers. He usually called himself 'Brother Hai' and often did dirty work for the people in the night clubs. He used the money to drink and gamble." Qu Haiyu narrated calmly.

This was information that he had kept at hand and read countless times, and he could almost recite it by heart.

Zhang Chunliang caught a key word - "nightclub", which suddenly reminded him of what Zhang Chen had said before, that the gang leader Xu Datou who bullied Qu Anran seemed to have a group of companions in nightclubs.

"When the bastard was in the third year of junior high school, he had a conflict with a gangster during a game and accidentally beat him into the ICU." Qu Haiyu's voice was a little tired. "That family was very arrogant and unreasonable. We sold our house to pay for their huge medical expenses, but they still refused to give in and said they wanted my son to pay with his life. They even went to Wanfang's school and made a scene, throwing paint on her."

Zhang Chunliang could imagine how helpless and desperate this family felt facing a group of rogue lunatics.

"Wanfang was already suffering from severe depression at the time. She was ordered by the school to stop working and stayed in a small rental house every day. I don't know how that group of people found our new address. While the little bastard and I were away, they rushed into our house and wanted to bully Wanfang."

"They forced her to kneel down, slapped her, and even molested her." Qu Haiyu's voice trembled, and the emotions of humiliation and resentment almost turned into substance and flowed down.

"Wanfang couldn't bear the humiliation and hit her head against the wall and passed out. When she woke up from the hospital, it was already many days later. The little bastard took a long vacation and took care of her for three days without sleep. However, Wanfang was already emotionally broken at that time. The first thing she said when she woke up was: Why don't you just die?"

Zhang Chunliang's hand twitched violently. He looked up and exchanged glances with Qu Haiyu in shock.

"The little bastard jumped out of the ward window without saying a word. It was a seven-story building, as high as we are now." Qu Haiyu pointed to the window.

Zhang Chunliang turned his head and looked down from the floor-to-ceiling window behind him, feeling dizzy all over.

"He didn't die, but his two legs were broken. From that day on, he could never stand up again."

"Wait, wait a minute—" Zhang Chunliang finally couldn't help shouting, "What do you mean you can never stand up again?"

"A cripple, a disabled person, is that hard to understand?" Qu Haiyu asked politely.

"No - that's not right, Qu Anran, isn't he fine? He can run and jump..." His voice began to tremble, and he had a strange guess.

"That's because someone made an exchange with him." Qu Haiyu said with a smile, "Your boyfriend, Chen Yue, took the initiative to ask to enter our world. The price is that he has to exchange his legs with my son in this world."

"Why - I don't understand." Zhang Chunliang murmured.

"To atone for sins and for revenge." Qu Haiyu replied, "I forgot to tell you that Chen Dahai is the gangster boss of the injured gangster. He wrongly accused my son of raping a female classmate, and then continued to harass my son for money, causing him to be bullied at school. In the end, he even molested my wife and indirectly crippled my son."

"...Chen Yue's, dad?" Zhang Chunliang confirmed.

"Yes, old beast, that little gangster gave him a lot of money and hired him to harass us every day." Qu Haiyu was probably trying his best to suppress his emotions. He loosened his tie, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible.

"The little bastard couldn't stay in that school any longer. I happened to have some unexpected funds coming in and revitalized my company, so I paid to send him to Dehong No. 2 Middle School, hoping to change the environment and let him study well."

"But not long after, he committed suicide."

Zhang Chunliang regretted hearing this story: "I'm sorry."

"You don't need to apologize. It has nothing to do with you." Qu Haiyu curled his lips. "I just feel a little sorry that this little bastard didn't wait for his mother to apologize to him after she recovered from her illness, and didn't wait for me to make a comeback. He just abandoned us and left alone."

"...Or Chen Dahai?"

"His son is a top student that the school focuses on training. He often comes to the school to harass his son and asks for money. However, his son is more ruthless and vicious than him, so he can only escape in disgrace every time."

"That day, he happened to see my little bastard reading a book in the playground."

"I don't know what he did at the time. That night, I received a call from their class teacher saying that my son committed suicide and was in the ICU." Qu Haiyu stood up, paced twice unconsciously, and then stood still. "Wanfang is crazy. She waited for several days on the road that Chen Dahai often walked, and then stepped on the accelerator and hit him to death."

"But for some reason, Chen Dahai didn't disappear. He turned into a fierce ghost and haunted Wanfang and me." Qu Haiyu asked in confusion, "Why are good people always bullied? Why can bad people continue to torture others even after they die?"

Qu Haiyu seemed very tired. He sat back on the sofa and said, "We actually didn't want to live for a long time. We wrote dozens of wills. We just couldn't bear to leave the brat in the ICU. We couldn't bear to leave him behind. If he woke up and found that we were dead, it would be so painful."

"At this time, you appeared again - this is the second time I saw you. You told me that Qu Anran had no will to live, but you had a way to save him."

Zhang Chunliang pursed his lips and looked at him uneasily: "Did that 'I' let you die?"

"Don't say it so harshly. I should say that 'you' have fulfilled our wish." Qu Haiyu smiled. "As a pair of foolish parents, there is very little we can do for our child. If we can make him willing to face the world again, then everything we have done is worth it."

"So, this world has rabbit-headed people and wolf-headed people." Zhang Chunliang looked at him with some complex feelings, "... and Dehong No. 2 Middle School."