Comprehensive wear upgrade counterattack history

Xi Ran deliberately brought up the dummy in front of Jia's mother, just to stimulate her.Unexpectedly, although the dummy's biological mother was surprised and sad, she soon calmed down.

"I thought they didn't let me see her because they were afraid that the owner of this body would hurt Ah Ren. It turned out that they were afraid that she would be sad as a 'mother'. Unexpectedly, now it is really my turn to be sad as a mother. Why are you telling me, isn't it good to keep me in the dark for the rest of my life?"

Xi Ran glanced at the door, "Do you think it was really such a coincidence that I fell out of the wheelchair? There are some things I don't want to mention, and it's sad for me anyway. You misunderstood him!"

"It's done." Jia Mu looked at Xi Ran with disdain, "Just a word to ask for my help, making such a big circle? He's coming soon." She put the knife behind her , and then threw a sentence to Xi Ran, "But...you have to promise me one request."

·

Things in the company already made him irritated.Now he still has to spend so much time in the hospital to sign. Although he is not that busy, he just doesn't want to come to the hospital.

Maybe it was because he didn't want to see that woman.

Not only did she destroy his carefully planned conspiracy, but she also pretended to be nonchalant and wanted to restore the original life with him?Who knows if she is planning to tell him to die in her heart!

The more the fake thinks about it, the more disturbed it becomes, and the footsteps can't help but become more and more hurried, making a "clack" sound on the ground.Until he walked to the door of his mother's ward, thinking why the nurse who asked him to sign hadn't arrived yet, he subconsciously stepped on the door, put his right hand on the doorknob, and twisted it hard...

"are you serious?"

The fake suddenly heard the familiar voice inside, and the right hand that had just exerted force instantly loosened.Fortunately, the door has not been opened by his hand.

"What about you? Are you joking?" It was Jia Mu's voice, but it had never made the fake feel so strange.When the mother killed the dummy's mother, the dummy knew better than anyone else.

He watched the dummy's mother die on the bed with his own eyes.

Fake felt from a young age that his mother must be a demon.If he turned against her, then he would be killed too.Maybe she would use a sharp knife to take his life away?

There was silence in the room.Just when the fake thought that the people inside had nothing to say, the woman said again: "Then, everyone, let's be serious. You help me kill the fake, and I will help you with that, how about it? "

Kill the fakes? !That is, kill him?The fake's eyes couldn't help squinting, what does this woman want to do!Calling his crazy mother to assassinate him?Are you sick?But he was also a little wary in his heart.If his mother, already insane, did it, then...

At the moment when he was thinking, the doorknob was suddenly turned down, the pupils of the fake were dilated, and the feeling of panic made the heart speed up and the blood boiled.

But he calmed down quickly.He quickly unscrewed the handle with his right hand.The door was opened by him first. "It's you? Why are you here." He pretended he never knew this woman was in this ward.

The woman standing in front of him didn't speak, but showed no disgust on her face.

This made him confirm that what she said a few seconds ago was her true words.She wants to kill him more than anyone.The fake glanced at her, then turned sideways to let her walk past.

"Since the doctor and nurse haven't arrived yet, I won't prevent you from resting."

Fakes have always been like this since they were young, they behaved well-behaved and polite in front of their parents, but who would know that every time he said such a sentence, he would feel a few "hehe" in his heart?

"Come here, come here for me!" Mother Jia said with a serious face, "You unfilial son, why can you leave your mother alone when she has something wrong? How did I treat you back then? I gave birth to you and raised you. Adult, and what do you give in return?!"

Even though the counterfeit was full of anger and thought, 'Didn't you help that bitch kill me, what nonsense are you talking about', but on the surface he was still very calm.

"Why do you say that? I'm busy recently, so I haven't come to see you. Don't worry, I will definitely take you to the madhouse to see you in the future." Only this lunatic will go crazy with Wang Ling!The counterfeit gritted his teeth and cursed, there must be a way to get rid of the two of them!

This kind of lunatic will only eat his and use his if he stays in this world!

Jia Mu is now in the heart of the fake, she is not as good as garbage!The fake looked at her with disgust, then snorted coldly in his heart, and changed her to an almost insane asylum in a few days!This kind of lunatic, death is not a pity!

After all, it was his mother.No matter how irresponsible she was, she still gave birth to a fake.Mother Jia looked up at the impatience in the eyes of the fake, and couldn't help feeling cold, even though it wasn't her child at all.

But the owner of this body, no matter how cruel and vicious she is, has never been hurt so badly.It was like a river of despair, slowly, the water poured into the chest and sank in the bottom of my heart.

She coughed lightly to stabilize her mind.She had killed that vixen back then!At this moment, Mother Jia actually sympathized with the owner of this body.

"Madhouse? What do you think of me! I'm your own mother!" Jia Mu pretended to be his mother, and quickly "substituted" this role, "It's fine if you don't serve me, and you still babble, Pour me a glass of water quickly!"

There is no way to fake it. Although he doesn't like his mother, he doesn't want to have a confrontation with him.He is the kind of person who is too lazy to talk to people he doesn't like, which is called disdain to talk to them.

"What are you doing there! Hurry up, and peel me another pear!" Mother Jia took a sip of the warm water handed over by the counterfeit, "It's so hot, why are you eating it?! You Do you think I'm really crazy?! I don't know how normal it is. You, an unfilial son, wanted to drive me out of the house, so you said that! Hahaha, don't think that I don't know the dirty thoughts in your heart!"

The fake's hand trembled slightly, and he took a few deep breaths, afraid that he would open his mouth and blurt out what was in his heart. "I'm going to pour some cold water." Just as he was about to take the cup, Jia Mu suddenly threw all the water in the cup onto his face.

"What's the matter, do you still think I'm troublesome? After all, I'm also the mother who gave birth to you and raised you. Why are you staring at me?!"

Before the fake could say anything, Mother Jia took the lead, cursing like a shrew.Those words hit the face of the fake one after another, and flowed down with the water droplets.

He clenched his hands into fists, and slowly moved from his side to Jia Mu's face.

Mother Jia was never like this.Although he never cared about her, but... She was not like this before.Anyway, Mother Jia used to be a gentle and considerate woman who was knowledgeable about books and etiquette.She would never say such a thing to a fake, nor would she show such a fierce expression.

It's not that the fake is afraid of him, but that he dislikes her and hates her.He was concerned about Jia's mother discrediting the Jia family's reputation, and then being admitted to a mental hospital.The Jia family didn't have much dealings with people in the mental hospital, so the price would definitely not be cheap.Fake's own company didn't take care of it well, do you have time to take care of her?

Second, he didn't want to see her again.What he is most afraid of is that someone will bother him when he is in a bad mood, and bump into the muzzle of his gun that is firing bullets quickly, making him upset.

Fake is not a patient person, but he is a calm person.When he stretched out his hands, he had already planned in his head how to deal with Jia Mu's body.

Matricide?

He doesn't care.The fake quickly tightened his grip, seeing the people in front of him getting more and more uncomfortable, the happier he was! "Go to hell, don't stay in this world to be ashamed of yourself! Ha..." Before the second laugh came out, the familiar tingling suddenly extended from the distance of memory to his chest.

Fake recalled the scene of being stabbed by Wang Ling that day.

It's my own fault.If it wasn't for hesitating for a few seconds and feeling a little unbearable, how could he get hurt?Maybe others will think that he is making excuses for his mistakes, but in fact he is very clear.

This time it was also my own fault.If he had killed Wang Ling quickly last time, he would not have ended up like this.Although he knows that regret will make his negative emotions grow bigger and bigger in the mistakes he has made, but he can't not regret it.

I still remember that after returning from the kidnapping site that day, he didn't even dare to go to the hospital, so he had to call a private doctor to stop the bleeding a little, and it took him a long time to recuperate before he fully recovered.

Wang Ma, a servant who barked at her master, packed her bags and left after seeing him injured!Fake gritted his teeth resentfully, now there are only him and his father in the family.

His father's heart is not very good, and recently he was upset and irritable because of the experiment.He is not a good-tempered guy either, and sometimes he can be angry all day long when his father speaks badly.The calmness on the surface never represents the true thoughts in the heart.

Fake is such a person, he is used to hypocrisy.If there is an afterlife, he hopes that he will never be so hypocritical again.He thought of the savagery when he saw Wang Ling for the first time, which really made him, who usually doesn't pay attention to others, startled.Wang Ling is such a person, she can say whatever she wants, and do whatever she wants.When he chased her, he never washed the word "love", so he never cherished their marriage or relationship.

Then he calmed down, but things happened one after another.In the end, he found out that Wang Ling, who seemed to have no plans, was responsible for everything, so he couldn't help but attack her.He also wanted to stop her, but even if he killed her, he couldn't live happily like her.

When can I live so freely.

The fake still underestimated her.Otherwise, how could the knife be stuck in his chest instead of hers?Mother Jia pulled out the knife, stabbed it hard again, then let go, and pushed the fake over.The smell of blood filled the entire ward.Blood splashed on the ground and the hospital bed, and the fake subconsciously held the handle of the knife, trying to stop the pain from getting worse, but...

Everything was beyond his expectation.

Just like...

Back then, he shouldn't have hidden his true feelings and slowly brewed this old wine that made him miserable.He licked his chapped lips, which tasted bloody and bitter.

no problem, no problem.

In fact, fakes will not die.Even with his heart shattered, maybe he had a chance of surviving.If he screamed, or supported the wall and pressed the emergency bell beside the bed, he would be lying in the operating room in a few minutes for the final rescue.

But he didn't.He thought that he was burdened with so many debts and was suspected by the police, so he had to be followed by reporters when he went in and out.His family broke up, his father's heart disease became more and more serious, his mother went crazy, his sister who had lived with him for so many years also became a vegetable, and even his wife was lying in the hospital because of him, slowly dying. extreme.

And he has no friends.He remembered the name of the only person who could talk to him.But what's the use of thinking about it now.The fake thought helplessly, he had already been sent to prison by himself.

When did the hostility start?It's jealousy.Deep jealousy makes fakes lose their minds.The typhoon is so dirty, he wears expensive clothes that are so dirty to the point of dregs every day, and uses expensive things that are so dirty that he dislikes them, but he has no taste at all.Fake people often wonder how such a person, who became rich overnight because of a few acres of land in the suburbs, can compare to himself!

But the fact is, there is everything when there is a typhoon.Although the fake has everything Tom Su should have, he is not satisfied.Why do you own less than him?Even if only a little bit.The family wealth is a little less than him, the fame is a little less than him, and there are even fewer girls around him than him!

The fakes who have always paid little attention to family, friendship and love suddenly feel sad for themselves.All the days he had spent in these years, scenes emerged before his eyes.When a person is about to die, his words are also kind, and the fake has to admit that all this is his own retribution.

He opened his mouth and said softly, "Wang Ling, I'm sorry."

The author has something to say: Today's chapter is a bit fat!

Let’s count it as half a double update. Let’s see if I have time to write more tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Mainly now Xixi is at the bottleneck, it took me a long time to write it┭┮﹏┭┮