Quick Wear: Cannon Fodder

Ye's mother wanted to be busy with work, and Ye Zhiqiu agreed 100%, but the time was not right, so she had to deal with her scumbag father first. If the scumbag father was not dead, she would not let Ye's mother go out, it was too unsafe.

Who knows what kind of death the scumbag father will arrange for Ye's mother? Even if there is no car accident, there will be other dangers. Try not to go out during this period.

Ye's mother was opinionated and would never listen to her child. She said that if she wanted a job, she would act immediately. She revised her resume overnight, found various certificates, and checked the recruitment information on major recruitment platforms, sending out resumes to all candidates whether they were suitable or not.

Thinking of the principle of "casting a wide net to catch more fish", Ye's mother did not miss any opportunity, but unfortunately she had been away from the workplace for a long time. In an era of devaluation of academic qualifications, it is difficult to find a job with a bachelor's degree, and it will be even more difficult for college graduates to find a job, not to mention that Ye's mother's college diploma was not full-time.

Ye's mother didn't believe in evil, and she stayed in front of the computer every day to browse recruitment websites, but she no longer asked to go out. She stayed at home every day, fearing that she would not be able to go for the interview in time after receiving the interview invitation.

Ye Zhiqiu used to be a working person. He wanted to persuade Ye's mother that a company that did not schedule interviews in advance was definitely not a good company. But then he changed his mind and thought that staying at home would be more conducive to her actions, so he kept quiet.

She had been here for a few days, but had not seen the scumbag father yet. Ye's mother said that he was on a business trip. The company's clients were all over the country, and the scumbag father was really busy, but this business trip was not really for work, but for taking his mistress out on a trip for personal gain.

These were all the information provided by the original body. Ye Zhiqiu did not believe them all. Experience told her that sometimes the original body's memory could be deceiving. Moreover, with her coming, the timeline might change drastically.

Ye Zhiqiu thought of many ways to punish her scumbag father, but it was difficult to execute them, especially since she had no money and no one. Ye's mother had money, but she would not believe her, nor would she give her money, let alone allow her to hire someone to kill someone.

When she was anxious and at a loss, she found that God was on her side this time. The time when Ye's father and Xiao San came back from their trip was exactly the same as in the previous life, and even the excuses they made were the same.

She decided to play along and nodded in agreement when Ye's father suggested that the three of them go on a trip. Although Ye's mother was surprised that she changed her mind, she didn't take it to heart. That's how children are, they change their minds every now and then.

"You two pack your luggage and prepare food and drinks for the journey. I will plan the route and we will set off after breakfast next Monday." Ye's father deliberately avoided the weekend peak.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to pack anything. She practiced driving skills under the scorching sun. Fortunately, her original body signed up for driving lessons when she turned 18, so she could get the license right away when she came. Otherwise, if she had to take the driver's license test again, she really didn't know if she could pass it.

On the day of departure, Ye Zhiqiu yelled at her to drive. Ye's father disagreed of course, but he said nothing. With Ye's mother standing up to object, he just had to be a good person.

"You've only had your driver's license for a few days. It's too dangerous to drive on the highway. Let's talk about it later." No matter how much Ye's mother spoils her child, she would never joke about the safety of the family.

Ye Zhiqiu knew she would be rejected, and she only proposed it to prepare for the next time. After getting off the highway, she insisted that Ye's father let her try on a road with less traffic to prove that she was a good driver.

Ye's mother wanted to object, but Ye's father held her back: "Just give it a try. You don't have a car anyway, so what can happen if you drive slower? Remember, no more than 60 mph."

The last sentence was said to Ye Zhiqiu. If the car was driving slowly, even if a collision occurred, it would not cause a serious accident, at most a minor scratch.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded. She was an experienced driver. She was not afraid of driving at 60 miles per hour, let alone 100 miles per hour. Of course, on ordinary city roads, she could only drive at 60 miles per hour. She would not violate traffic rules.

Ye's mother was still worried and insisted on sitting in the passenger seat to accompany him, forcing Ye's father to sit in the back seat. As soon as she got in the car and fastened her seat belt, Ye Zhiqiu had already driven out smoothly.

At first, she drove at 60 or 60 mph obediently. After she became familiar with the car's performance, she increased the speed to mph. If the speed limit was not , she would have driven even faster.

Ye's mother's shouting to slow down didn't work, and she didn't dare to yell at Ye Zhiqiu to drive, so she could only nag in a low voice. When Ye Zhiqiu started at 50 mph after waiting for the traffic light, she became numb and stopped nagging.

When Ye Zhiqiu parked the car on the side of the road, Ye's mother's face turned pale. This was more dangerous than driving by herself, but Ye Zhiqiu didn't make any mistakes, except that he didn't look like a novice.

Ye's father was also surprised at his daughter's good driving sense, but he was only proud and didn't feel thrilled at all. His car was not cheap, and if an accident really happened, as long as he didn't hit a large truck, he would definitely win by hitting other private cars.

"Mom, how about it, can I drive tomorrow?" Ye Zhiqiu went to her mother to show off. In fact, she should ask for praise from her father, but she really didn't want to call her father "Dad". Just thinking about it made her feel sick, so she decided not to embarrass herself.

Ye's mother shook her head: "Ask your father, I have no say." She could see that both father and daughter were generous and she was the only timid one, so she just did what she wanted.

It would be safer with them by her side. If she really had to drive on the highway alone, she would regret it if something dangerous happened.

Ye's father is indeed generous, but it will definitely not work tomorrow. It is more reassuring and safer to control the steering wheel in his own hands. Ye Zhiqiu expected that he would not agree. In this case, she could only come up with a backup plan.

The next day, Ye Zhiqiu stopped clamoring to be a driver, which made his father feel strange. His mother rolled her eyes at him, saying, "What's wrong? The child is tired from climbing the mountain, how can he have the energy to be a driver? Didn't you see that she was sleeping soundly in the back seat?"

"Okay, I'm the one who's not normal. Madam is right. It's all my fault." Father Ye apologized readily.

After twenty years of marriage, he has gotten used to it. After all, in the early days of his business, he relied on the connections and relationships of Ye's mother's family. Without appeasing Ye's mother, he would not have been as successful as he is today.

Ye Zhiqiu was not asleep at all, but was chatting with the system.

Yiren Yitong was discussing how to drug Ye's father tonight so that he couldn't drive tomorrow. This was a technical job, and he couldn't be caught, and it couldn't be a laxative, and he only had one chance.

If I fail and arouse Ye's father's suspicion, there will be no second chance.

"I have medicine, just exchange it for points." The system will not miss a good opportunity to do business.

"Change, must change, what medicine?" Ye Zhiqiu had already thought it through. It's just points. She can't go back anyway. It's just a number to her. Just change it.

She was afraid that she would miss the opportunity and something unexpected would happen again. She had seen the murderous truck on the road several times. It had been following them, and she didn't know how long it had been following them.

"Softening tendon powder, after taking it my limbs become weak, I can't even step on the accelerator, if it doesn't work I will refund you."

"Only refund but no compensation?"

The system is very confident in its own products: "Compensation, it's not a big deal, don't you trust me?"