The little writer in the love apartment

Chapter 181: Tathagata's Palm
Seeing Jason's smile gradually freeze, Lin Yi smiled at him, telling him not to care.

It's normal to be hit when you meet someone like Dali.

"Doctor." Lin Yi felt that it was necessary to distract his attention, otherwise it would not end well, so he said, "I think my friend's anxiety mainly comes from a novel. What should we do to make him feel better?"

Jason heard Lin Yi's words and asked curiously, "What novel?"

Lin Yi opened the novel and showed it to Jason: "This is it."

"Dad throw me away again?"

Seeing the name, Jason frowned and looked at it seriously.

10 minute later.

Jason stood up from the sofa and said nervously, "Sorry, I'm going back to protect my daughter, goodbye."

After speaking, Jason left.

That's right, he's gone.

Lin Yi and others: "???"

what's the situation?
Lin Yi never expected to see Jason running away, why?Is this the so-called force majeure of fate?

Ziqiao is destined to have such a catastrophe?

"It seems that this novel is indeed the root of all evil." Dali said.

Dali did not expect that this novel would even persecute a psychiatrist.

"Sure, otherwise Ziqiao wouldn't have become like this." Meijia sighed, rubbed her temples with her hands, and said, "Lin Yi, what should we do now? A psychiatrist is useless."

Lin Yi thought for a while and said: "Since Zi Qiao became like this because of the novel, then we will change the plot later and let Zi Qiao get out of it."

Meijia lit up when she heard the words, and said, "Good idea."

Afterwards, Meijia's eyes darkened, and she said, "But I don't know who the author is."

Lin Yi said curiously: "Meijia, didn't you mention the curry sauce earlier?"

Meijia asked suspiciously, "What did the curry paste say?"

Dali reacted, "The author of this book is Zhao Haitang?"

Lin Yi said: "That's right, the author of this book is Zhao Haitang."

"What!" Meijia shouted, "The author of this book is actually Zhao Haitang? I'm going to kill this bastard!"

Afterwards, the three went to find Zhao Haitang.

3602.
Curry Sauce and Zhang Wei were sitting in the living room watching TV, when they saw Lin Yi and the others coming, they said, "Lin Yi, why are you here?"

Lin Yi said, "Where's Zhao Haitang?"

"I'm writing a novel in my bedroom." Zhang Wei said: "He recently saw a reader who was very enthusiastic, so he has been writing."

Lin Yi: "."

This reader is Zi Qiao.

Hearing that Zhao Haitang was writing a novel, Meijia said: "Then what are you waiting for, just go in and get the stolen goods."

"Okay." Dali said.

Curry Sauce and Zhang Wei looked at everyone curiously and said, "What are you talking about? It seems very interesting."

Dali explained: "Old Bu reads a poisonous novel every day recently, and he became like this. This novel was written by Zhao Haitang."

After speaking, Dali and Lin Yimeijia walked to Zhao Haitang's door.

Zhang Wei and Curry Sauce exchanged glances and followed.

"Dong dong dong."

Meijia knocked on the door, "Zhao Haitang, it's me, please open the door."

"The door is open, come in." Zhao Haitang said.

As soon as everyone heard it, they pushed the door open and went in.

Zhao Haitang was dumbfounded when he saw the large army.

He thought that only Meijia came to him, but he didn't expect so many people.

Meijia saw that Zhao Haitang was writing a novel, so she went to see what Zhao Haitang was writing.

I saw the big headline: Dad lost me again.

Mika: "!!!"

Sure enough, it was Zhao Haitang, this damned bastard!
After reading the latest chapter, Meijia almost slapped Zhao Haitang for fear of death.

When she was pregnant, she had always wanted to keep a pet, but Zhao Haitang wrote such a chapter about how pets made her father lose her daughter. This made Zi Qiao see that, wouldn't her dream be shattered?

No, Zhao Haitang, you must die!

Zhao Haitang didn't realize Meijia's murderous intent. Seeing that everyone must read his novel seriously, Zhao Haitang felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment in his heart.

He's on fire!

Even Dali read it so seriously, which is enough to show that his novels are excellent.

Who else!Just ask who else is not convinced!
Zhao Haitang is very swollen now, and just wanted to introduce this novel to everyone.

Suddenly, I saw Mika close the file very quickly, and then delete it.

Zhao Haitang: "???"

"Who are you?" Zhao Haitang looked at Meijia in confusion.

"I don't allow you to update this chapter!" Meijia looked at Zhao Haitang and said angrily, "It's all because of your novel that Ziqiao became what he is now!"

Zhao Haitang: "???"

I'm just writing a novel, what's wrong?
"My novel has such a great influence?" Zhao Haitang asked in surprise.

Meijia saw that Zhao Haitang was astonished and did not know how to repent, and said: "I sprayed you to death with a mouthful of salt soda! Why are you writing such novels when you have nothing to do?"

"You don't understand." Zhao Haitang said seriously, "I'm talking about magic realism, which is how many classic novels are written.

On the surface, it is full of negative energy, but it is actually giving feedback on the preciousness of life. This is a classic way of writing at the moment! "

Zhao Haitang looked up at the ceiling while talking, "Few people understand this kind of writing these days. Brother Zi Qiao is really my bosom friend!"

"I bother!"

Meijia snorted disdainfully, and said, "I don't care how you write this, no matter who your bosom friend is, I just know that if you don't write better, when Zi Qiao sleeps well, I will keep you awake. "

Zhao Haitang: "???"

Isn't it so cruel?

There is nothing wrong with me writing a novel!

Dali looked at Zhao Haitang and said: "The current situation of Lao Bu is really dangerous, we need your cooperation."

But Zhao Haitang just oh, and then refused: "I refuse, I will not change the purpose of writing novels."

Then he said: "Besides, there is no direct evidence that Brother Ziqiao became like this because of my novels. There are so many trivial things in life, so don't always tell me if I am good or not."

Meijia said: "Hmph, who else but you, your novel not only tortured Zi Qiao, but also tortured a psychiatrist."

Zhao Haitang said in surprise: "Is there another person who is my bosom friend?"

Seeing Zhao Haitang's behavior like this, Meijia's eyes flashed with disgust and murderous look: "Are you pretending to be stupid with me? Zhao Haitang."

Zhao Haitang said: "You can't explain anything."

Lin Yi saw that Zhao Haitang was talking here and there, so he said, "I said you are a bit too much for a street writer. This novel is still like this until now. What do you want to change?"

Zhao Haitang looked at Lin Yi and said, "Are you jealous of my talent?"

Lin Yi looked at him amusedly: "I'm afraid you have forgotten the novel I published, Pujiezi."

Zhao Haitang was speechless, but he still insisted on his idea that this novel could become popular.

Meijia looked at Zhao Haitang and said, "Do you need evidence to prove it before changing it? Alright, then let's bet on Tathagata's palm."

Zhao Haitang: "???"

(End of this chapter)