On the Various Ways of Killing a Female Supporting Partner

Qiao Mo woke up in his small apartment.

Empty beer bottles were piled up all over the floor, and there were overturned instant noodle boxes on the coffee table. There was a strange smell of alcohol and moldy food in the air.Qiao Mo was so smoked that he sneezed, he hurriedly staggered to his feet and opened the windows and the balcony door. He waited until the fresh air poured in before he felt a sharp dryness in his throat.There was still unfinished bone soup in the refrigerator from the previous day. Qiao Mo put it on the stove and lit it. Looking at the mess in the room, he couldn't help sighing, and resigned to his fate, he picked up the broom.

"Mozi! Mozi, are you at home!" Shen Xiaole shouted standing outside the door, and started banging on the door without hearing a response, "Mozi, don't be too hard on yourself! Open the door for me first!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door was opened.

Qiao Mo wiped his face and let the person in.

"How did you come?"

"I'm not worried about you!" Shen Xiaole walked around the room, and after finding nothing unusual, she took a look at the kitchen and saw that the gas stove was still burning, and immediately ran over to close the gas valve tightly. , let out a long sigh of relief.

Qiao Mo sat on the sofa and looked at him with a blank face.

"Mozi!" Shen Xiaole sat down beside him, and patted Qiao Mo's shoulder earnestly, "There is no grass in the end of the world, why bother to fall in love with a single flower? That woman Han Jiajia gave up on you, because she is blind! We don't need to torment ourselves for such a money-worshiping woman, it's not worth it!"

"I didn't want to torment myself for her." Then thinking of the beer bottle lying in the trash basket, Qiao Mo swallowed the next half of the sentence with interest.

Shen Xiaole only thought that he was being brave, moved his buttocks, hugged his shoulders, and sighed: "Actually, I have long disliked you and Han Jiajia. Han Jiajia's purpose is too clear, she always knows what she wants. What. Compared with her, you are a little lamb caught by a big bad wolf, okay! Forget it, don’t mention that woman! Tomorrow you tidy up yourself, and my brother will take you out to hunt for sex. Many women will be fine You little boy, when the time comes we will be a rich woman on the list, Han Jiajia will be pissed to death!"

Qiao Mo rubbed the center of his brows, and agreed perfunctorily.After sending the person away, he went to the kitchen and poured the half-cold soup into his stomach. Only then did he feel that his stomach was no longer empty, and he lay down on the bed in the bedroom and sighed.

Traveling through seven lifetimes was like an unreal dream. After waking up from the dream, he returned to reality, and he couldn't even tell whether the people and things he experienced during this period were all his own illusions.

The small apartment was bought for Han Jiajia before crossing over, and the bedroom wall is covered with photos with Han Jiajia.Qiao Mo couldn't remember exactly what mood he was in when he posted these photos, but now it looks particularly disturbing, and there is always an inexplicable sense of guilt.He got up and simply tore off the photos, lumped them into a trash can, and then fell asleep in peace.

In the evening of the second day, Shen Xiaole knocked on Qiao Mo's door on time as agreed.

Qiao Mo slept for a day and a night, got up and opened the door in a daze, but was almost blinded by Shen Xiaole's outfit.

Shen Xiaole shook the big gold ring on her finger.A strong nouveau riche breath rushed over in an instant.

"How is it, handsome?"

Qiao Mo couldn't bear to look directly and covered his eyes: "Handsome! Almost blinded my titanium, gold and aluminum eyes because of his handsomeness."

Shen Xiaole nodded in satisfaction.

Qiao Mo randomly found a T-shirt and a pair of jeans, and lifted his too long bangs to the top of his head to reveal his smooth forehead.Shen Xiaole glanced at him, and exclaimed in amazement: "I haven't seen you for a day, and I always feel that you have changed."

Qiao Mo asked him casually, "What changed?"

"I can't say it." Shen Xiaole thought about it carefully, "I just feel that you are more attractive than before, and you are more stable. Sure enough, falling in love is a big killer. It can either destroy or shape people."

Qiao Mo responded with a sneer.

Shen Xiaole took Qiao Mo into a bar at last.

Under the cover of the night, the rot buried under the noise of the day was fully exposed between the interlacing of toasts.

Shen Xiaole was surrounded by several women with heavy make-up, embracing left and right, so that she couldn't feel at ease.Qiao Mo's clothes were crisp and clean, and his expressionless face was quite seductive, causing one or two women to throw themselves into their arms, and some men even looked at him frequently.

Qiao Mo downed the wine in his hand, almost out of breath by the surrounding atmosphere.After refusing the approach of the fourth woman, he got up and walked towards the door, but just half a step away, he was suddenly caught by a figure on the bar counter.After being together for seven lifetimes, the figure of that man was like a curse firmly burned into Qiao Mo's mind, lingering and jumping around in front of his eyes from time to time.Qiao Mo's breathing was short for a moment, and he approached step by step with trembling hands, and slowly patted the man's shoulder with anticipation that he couldn't explain clearly.

The man turned his head.Under the [-]% similar back, it is a completely different face.

Qiao Mo lowered his eyes in disappointment, and couldn't help laughing at himself.It is really a luxury to hope that the other party is also a person in the real world.

"Joe Mo?"

Qiao Mo turned around.

After seeing the other person's face clearly, Han Jiajia's eyes flashed with astonishment, and then she looked down to see his clothes, and instantly turned into contempt.She brushed the ends of her hair by her ear, with a kind of aloofness and glamorousness, and her every move was full of mature style.

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

Qiao Mo twitched the corner of his mouth: "I didn't think of it either."

"I'm getting married next month," Han Jiajia looked at him, "Are you coming?"

The emotional ups and downs just now almost exhausted Qiao Mo's entire energy.He glanced at the other party coldly, and said: "No." Then he walked away.

After receiving the expected answer, Han Jiajia couldn't help but smile.She went up to the second floor and walked into a box.

A rich middle-aged man sat on the sofa.Seeing Han Jiajia, he hugged her into his arms and teased, "Where did you go just now?"

"I went to the bathroom." Han Jiajia leaned softly on the other person, and wiped his chest with her hand, "How is the matter going?"

"You can go to work tomorrow." The man grabbed her hand and put it on his lips and kissed it. "The other party promised to let you try as an assistant to their president's secretary first."

"What's the name of their president?"

The man thought for a while: "It seems to be called... Lu Zhan."