Quickly wear cannon fodder, just flip the table and feel great

It turned out that Gu Chen had found something to hold against Su Jiao's uncle's only son.

He beat his wife to death while drunk and even dumped her body to escape legal punishment.

And this incident happened three days before Gu Chen found evidence against them.

Gu Chen took Su Jiao to find the body of the poor woman, and sent the uncle's family who were charged with manslaughter and helped bury the body to prison.

After reading the entire plot and memories, Bu Shian frowned slightly.

"Tong, don't you think this is all a bit too coincidental?"

"The original owner was beaten to death not long ago, and the male protagonist over there brought this up just to vent his anger on the female protagonist."

[Well, it’s indeed a little bit of a coincidence.]

The original owner was abused by her husband so many times, and the worst case scenario was that she was sent to the hospital and stayed there for several days.

But before the male protagonist needed any evidence, she was beaten to death.

High emotional intelligence is required by the plot. The original owner was just an insignificant cannon fodder who was sacrificed.

Low EQ, did the male protagonist play a role in this? Otherwise, it would be too coincidental. The original owner's husband and his family hid so deeply that the police didn't find them. How did the male protagonist know?

"Well, why think so much? Whether it's a mule or a horse, you'll know when you take it out for a walk."

"That Gu Chen had better pray that he has no subjective connection with this matter, otherwise, haha."

Bu Shian sneered, and then his grin widened even further.

"Okay, now let's discuss how I should treat this family of the original owner."

"Tong, what do you think of fighting violence with violence?"

[Host, the reason you want to come to this world is just to take action, isn't it?

Just do it, no one's watching you, no need to pretend.]

"Hehe, I still have to ask, otherwise how can I suppress my excitement."

[…9, because you, the host, are saying one thing and thinking another.]

……

The screams outside disappeared when Bu Shi'an received these background and memories.

I think he either fainted from the pain or forced himself to go to the hospital.

Bu Shian checked his current physical condition.

There are some bruises on the knees.

The original owner must have stayed up late the day before to take care of his daughter who had a fever. He was tired and dazed, and accidentally fell when entering the kitchen.

The original owner's husband was delayed in getting the wine because she fell, so he threw a cup at her head.

Well, so the most important thing now is to find a quiet place to sleep.

After all, although Bu Shian's soul was not tired, he did not feel tired or dazed.

But if this body does not get rest for a long time, its performance in performing certain movements will be greatly reduced.

Can't stay at home.

Because waiting for the original owner's scumbag husband to recover, or for her parents-in-law who went out to play chess and square dance to get the news back, it will definitely affect her sleep.

But the original owner had no job and no money, so she had to ask her husband or mother-in-law for money first even to buy groceries and daily necessities, and pay various water and electricity bills.

I couldn't scrape together a single dollar, and if I wanted to stay somewhere else, I couldn't even afford a five-star hotel, let alone a small street inn.

There are some gold and silver items in Bu Shi'an's space, which can be sold for money.

However, it is obviously a loss to leave this familiar home in your memory alone and use the things you have saved.

Once he had an idea, he did it. Bu Shian immediately opened the door.

When they saw that the man was no longer in the living room, they immediately swept through all the rooms like a swarm of locusts.

Let me take my husband's wallet.

I'll take some of my father-in-law's private money.

I also took my mother-in-law's jewelry.

My daughter’s piggy bank must not be missed either.

Oh yes, and there are also the three golds that the original owner had, which weighed less than three grams in total.

Just sell it for money, it's so stingy to wear it.

After a while, Bu Shi'an, who had finished the raid, took these things and his ID card and went out.

I hailed a taxi on the roadside and headed straight to the nearest five-star hotel.

After ordering a deluxe king-size bed room, Bu Shian fell asleep immediately.

By the time she had slept enough and was awakened by hunger, it was already dark outside.

He slept directly from morning to night.

Bu Shian yawned and touched the mobile phone that he had placed on the bedside table on silent mode before going to bed.

Wow, as soon as I open the screen, there are countless calls and WeChat messages.

Scrolling to the top of the call log, she saw the first call came ten minutes after she lay down.

The note is mother-in-law.

Scrolling down, you will see notes about the phone numbers of your father-in-law and husband.

During the time she was sleeping, the three people took turns bombarding her with phone calls.

Bu Shi was relieved and did not reply to the calls. Instead, he opened WeChat.

All the messages on WeChat were from the original owner's daughter.

Someone asked her if she was crazy.

Some also asked her when she would come home to cook.

Finally, it stopped at one line: I want to eat cola chicken wings, remember to buy them for me when you come back.

Bu Shi'an did not reply, but opened the App Store and downloaded the Choutuan food delivery app.

I'm hungry, let's get something to eat.

It’s the cola chicken wings that the original owner’s debt-collecting daughter mentioned.

After experiencing a zombie apocalypse and an ancient martial arts world, she really missed these modern dishes.

Order a serving of cola chicken wings, a serving of fried crispy pork, stir-fried choy sum, a bowl of tomato and egg soup, and a serving of egg fried rice.

Well, if we order small portions, that should be enough.

Oh yeah, and a grape lime drink with ice and coconut.

Live together.

Bu Shian, who had made his choice and was ready to pay, was stunned the next moment.

I forgot that the original owner had no money on his phone.

After finding the staff and exchanging cash for Zhifubao transfer, Bu Shian finally placed the order.

After she finished her meal, she finally checked out of the room and went home feeling satisfied.

After getting enough sleep, eating and drinking, it's time to exercise.

Bu Shian took a stroll to help digest his food and then returned home.

As soon as she opened the door, a cup was thrown at her.

Bu Shian dodged nimbly, but his face instantly turned dark.

Hey, we are really a family. If the son throws a cup, the father will throw a cup too.

boom!boom!

Two loud bangs.

The former was a steel-wood structure entrance door that was slammed shut by Bu Shian.

The latter was when she quickly walked up to her father-in-law who was closest to her and had just thrown a cup at her when she entered the room.

With a left hook, Lao Deng fell to the ground and was knocked to the ground with one punch, making a loud noise.

Following two loud bangs, the room fell into dead silence.

No matter if it’s the mother-in-law who stands with her hands on her hips ready to scold.

She was still leaning on the sofa, which seemed to be supported and protected by something, while her husband watched coldly.

Or she saw her daughter frowning and preparing to get up when she came back empty-handed.

The whole family remained in that position, stunned.

What was different from the current quiet living room was Bu Shian's unbridled laughter.

"Hahahahaha, Tong, did you see that? I finally realized my dream of killing the old man with random punches."

The system, whose radio waves were disrupted by her laughter, was speechless.

After Bu Shian finished speaking, the system immediately took over.

[Host, you just punched him, you didn't kill him.]

Besides, this isn't a random punch, this is a left hook.]

Bu Shian: “…”