Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

Chen Xing tried to get up to stop him, but Chen Jiao gave him a disdainful look.

Seeing that she was angry, Chen Xing closed his eyes and silently lowered his head.

As the items were gradually moved out, Chen Jiao stood up and shook off Chen Xing's hand that was pulling her.

Leaning against the door, wrench in hand, his tone dismissive:

"Go back and tell the people behind you that if you want money, you'd better wait. Otherwise, I'll hand over everything, kill Chen Xing first, and then settle accounts with them. By then, everyone will have families to support. Not only will we not get the money, but we might also hurt someone."

The Chen family has offended too many people. Those people know that the reckoning is not over yet, and that the two of them have no money, but they still send people to cause trouble from time to time. They don't want money; they just want to make things difficult for them.

He glanced up and down, his eyes filled with blatant madness and interest:

"Or... you're welcome to come again next time, and we'll all die together."

She truly intended to take everyone down with her.

They're just thugs. It's one thing for them to bully a vulnerable brother and sister for money, but they don't have any plans to risk their lives.

A group of people left, gritting their teeth.

Seeing that everyone had left, Chen Jiao dropped what he was holding and coldly looked at the person sitting against the wall.

Chen Xing hesitated, then looked at her familiar waitress uniform and roughly knew what she had been doing behind his back these past few days.

The siblings weren't very close. Partly because Chen Xing couldn't stand Chen Jiao's arrogant behavior and wanted to discipline him, Chen Jiao didn't pay much attention to him.

Chen Xing was groomed to be his successor, and aside from other aspects, he is at least not as inept at superficial appearances as Chen Jiao.

But the Chen family fell into ruin overnight, and Chen Xing felt uncomfortable seeing Chen Jiao's silence these past few days. He wished his sister was still the same as before, at least she was the one bullying others.

"I found a job, so you don't need to go tomorrow."

Chen Xing didn't want to talk about it anymore. His sister was such a proud person. She used to be waited on by others. She had never suffered like this before.

Chen Jiao didn't care what he said at all. She still looked at him with a deep expression. After a while, she stepped forward, bent one knee, and grabbed his collar.

"If you wanted to die, you should have committed suicide with those cowards long ago, instead of waiting until today to be beaten to death here."

She was resentful. How could she not be resentful? She had fallen from heaven to the mud, from being able to bully others to being humiliated and having her dignity trampled on.

At times like these, it's one thing if the parents who have always been there for you are gone, but if you come home a little later, your only remaining relative might also be gone.

Chen Jiao was already arrogant and didn't care about the lives of others. Now that he was in such a miserable state, he felt that the whole world had wronged him.

It's just a few broken things, they're gone, they're gone. Do you really think she cares about them? Why is she so desperately protecting them? Is she brain-dead?

Chen Xing felt a bitter taste in his mouth, and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he suppressed his tears.

Her recent changes have been too drastic. What can he possibly protect? Perhaps it's that ridiculous sense of dignity in his heart. This dilapidated house isn't worth much, but at least his sister's room should be intact.

After all, in his eyes, Chen Jiao's current state couldn't withstand any more stimulation.

Seeing the standoff between the brother and sister, Liang Qingyuan wondered if he should say something to ease the tension. After all, he could tell that no matter how opposed they were, they were doing it for each other's good.

"you..."

Chen Xing and Chen Jiao both looked at him with unfriendly expressions.

Chen Jiao seemed to only then realize that he hadn't left, and gave him an inquiring look, gesturing towards the doorway.

Liang Qingyuan stopped abruptly.

"Don't quarrel."

Chen Jiao asked impatiently, "Thank you?"

Her eyes clearly screamed, "Get out of here!"

Use it and throw it away, it's taken for granted, and politeness doesn't exist.

Liang Qingyuan, being sensible, nodded, got up, and left. He also tidied up the things by the door, took the trash with him, and carefully closed the door.

Chen Jiao stood up and glanced at the person on the ground.

Chen Xing leaned against the wall and stood up.

Seeing that he could still move, I didn't want to pay any more attention to him and turned to go inside.

The house was empty and ransacked.

Suppressing the anger that had been offended, Chen Jiao slowly let out a sigh of relief.

"Have you eaten?" Chen Xing's voice was somewhat weak, but he had regained his composure.

"I'm so angry I'm full!"

"Okay, let's eat something first."

Chen Xing brought out dinner, which was still hot.

Seeing Chen Jiao sit down to eat, he started tidying up her room.

Seeing that he was still planning to continue tidying up the living room, Chen Jiao spoke up.

"Come over for dinner, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The two of them remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

As Chen Xing was eating, he suddenly smiled.

It pulled at the wound on the corner of my mouth, and it hurt a little.

"Figured out?"

Chen Jiao scoffed at his words, not taking them seriously. "That makes perfect sense. No villain falls from grace and starts doing good deeds. It would be unreasonable if they didn't turn evil and destroy the world."

Indeed, it's true; it's gone from one extreme to another.

But Chen Xing was quite happy.

"Nonsense! You're not a villain at all. Just be good from now on. I'll be there for you even if the sky falls. What are you afraid of?"

He could see her previous breakdown, inferiority complex, and timidity.

It's obvious that he's gone mad and seems to think he'd rather die than live.

That's good, at least she'll be happier. Besides, with him there to protect her, she won't suffer any injustice.

Chen Jiao didn't respond, then after a long pause, asked jokingly, "Have you figured it out?"

Chen Xing imitated her.

"Yes, it's working perfectly. Don't worry, I'll definitely live a good life and won't die before you."

Chen Jiao frowned, fiddling with her chopsticks.

"It tastes terrible."

She felt very wronged; she had been living a miserable life lately and had never eaten anything like this before.

It's truly a case of a tiger fallen into the plains.

Chen Xing smiled and said, "This will have to do. I'll improve my cooking skills tomorrow."

It wasn't bad; it was just ordinary food. Chen Xing had only recently learned to cook due to financial constraints, but he certainly wouldn't make anything inedible. To a certain extent, the taste was quite good.

Unfortunately, Chen Jiao had never experienced hardship before and was very picky.

Go ahead and pick something good. If you're not picky, you're not his sister.

……

That night, Yao Xiaoxiao lay in bed looking at the "heartbreak value" on her wrist. The male lead had already added ten points, and she had only pricked his hand.

"The male lead has already taught a lesson to all the people who bullied you in the private room."

"Ah."

I can understand. When you meet your enemy, they don't even recognize you. And even if you're in trouble and your identities are reversed, you're still the one who gets hurt. So you can't help but take your anger out on them.

He simply felt that those people were the ones who angered her, which was why she was so irritable and hurt him, her former victim, as soon as they met.

As for whether there are other hidden motives, who knows?

V09 asked curiously, "What kind of good job do you think Chen Xing found?"

This human changes his tune quickly, but this time he wasn't crippled. I wonder if he can really afford to support his Xiaoxiao.

Yao Xiaoxiao flipped through the script. "You'll know when you see it tomorrow."

What kind of good job could he possibly have? No one wants the Chen family to rise again, so it would be strange if he could find a job. He'd probably just be doing manual labor to earn a living.