Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Slag Abuse Project

Chapter 133 The President Is Picking Up Trash 3
Feng Zixuan suddenly became more curious and fond of Qingyun, and he didn't know if he was too eager to talk or was alone for too long, so he couldn't help but started gossiping with Qingyun again.

This time I was talking about the gossip about the scrap shop I just went to.

There are five waste collection sites in this county, the one they went to just now is the smallest, and the owner is the thin woman Qingyun saw.

Every time Feng Zixuan picks up junk, he sells it to her, because she is kind and will not be short of money, or bully his children to deliberately lower the price.

But this woman is quite pitiful. Her husband is in jail, and the waste business is being squeezed by other people. If there is nothing wrong, she will be checked by someone from above. The two children are raised by her, and her husband's family has a bunch of wonderful relatives who often ask for money.

This woman and her child lived on this unremarkable junk shop, and her life was very tight.

After hearing this, Qingyun silently replied: "People are bullied when they are kind."

Feng Zixuan was even more surprised when he heard the puppy in his arms respond with "woof" a few times, thinking that the puppy could definitely understand what he was saying.

So he quickly asked: "Little boy, can you understand me? If you can, just call out, if you can't, don't call out."

Qingyun rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to him.

Seeing that the puppy didn't respond, Feng Zixuan felt a little disappointed. It seems that he still thought too much. It's just a little milk dog. Even a big dog may not understand human words, let alone a newborn puppy. .

It should have been just a coincidence before, right?
But he only picked it up to see that it felt sorry for him, and it didn't matter if he didn't understand what he said, as long as he stayed with him.

At least it won't leave him.

Feng Zixuan touched Qingyun's head, with a look of vicissitudes on his face that did not belong to his age, and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, at least you won't be in pain."

Qingyun was keenly aware of his depression, and looked up at him, only to see that his eyes were a little moist, as if recalling some bad memories.

This little kid doesn't seem to be as annoying as the other kids.

Qingyun lowered his head, pondered silently for a moment, and said to the backup system: "Accept the plot."

"Received, the system is loading the plot, please choose a quiet and stable environment to receive it." The cold mechanical voice of the backup system sounded, and then a picture flooded into Qingyun's mind

Feng Zixuan, originally named Song Qianyu, is the president of the Song Group worth hundreds of billions. He is good-looking, rich, smart, and a sure winner in life.

Song Qianyu has a younger brother named Song Ningyu who is half a year younger than him. He is an illegitimate half-brother who suffers from congenital heart disease and has been carefully raised outside by Song Qianyu's father, Song Zhengyang.

Song Ningyu was jealous of Song Qianyu and wished he could replace him. Later, Song Ningyu died and was actually reborn as a baby, and also had a wild system called the hypnosis system.

With the blessing of this system and the memory of his previous life, Song Ningyu is almost invincible.

First, he bewitched his little-brained mother who was content with the status quo, bribed the servants of the Song family, stole the two-year-old Song Qianyu and abandoned her to a remote mountainous area.

Then he got a good impression in front of Song Zhengyang, successfully entered the door of the Song family, and became the heir.

Song Qianyu was adopted by a childless rural couple. When she was nine years old, the couple divorced, and Song Qianyu became a burden. No one wanted her, and she was eventually kicked out of the house.

Song Qianyu was very ambitious and knew the importance of studying, so he supported himself by picking up rags and saving money. Finally, he was admitted to Tiandu University with excellent results.

But Song Ningyu refused to let him go, accidentally discovered that he had returned to the imperial capital, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

So through Song Zhengyang's hand, he contacted the couple who adopted Song Qianyu, and spent some money to buy him off.

The shameless couple pretended to regret it and went to the imperial capital to pester Song Qianyu to ruin his reputation. Then they drugged him and forced him to be sent to the operating table to have his heart extracted while he was alive.

After watching the plot, Qingyun: ...

I feel like the plot is getting worse and worse.

Let alone rebirth, what the hell is this hypnosis system?

Has Tiandao been sleeping recently?

It's a rebirth and a system, how did such a strong bug come about?
It's awesome!
Qingyun was a little suspicious that this was not Tiandao deliberately letting off steam, right?
Let the bad guys make a wave first, forcing the client to contribute his body to counterattack, and then the way of heaven will reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Emma, ​​thinking about it this way, I feel that Tiandao is a proper black-bellied bitch.

Qingyun: "What is Song Qianyu's wish?"

"It's not Song Qianyu, it's the dog that you took over. It hopes Song Qianyu can live happily and happily." The backup system replied.

"What? When will dogs be able to make wishes? Tell me clearly!"

Qingyun couldn't believe his ears. The way of heaven actually suppressed dogs. Isn't it such a special beast?

"This mission is quite special. This dog was adopted by Song Qianyu with good intentions. After Song Qianyu died, it didn't eat or drink to death. It has a strong will, so it was captured by Tiandao." The backup system said emotionlessly explain.

Qingyun: ...

So at the beginning, she could only be a dog when she passed it on. What was said about the lack of energy before was a lie?

mmp, the system and everything are indeed a bunch of liars!
How fucked up!

Why do you feel that this backup system is less reliable than 26?

Qing Yun felt that she was so desolate, so desolate that her limbs became stiff and she couldn't take care of herself.

As the night gradually fell, all the roadside shops turned on their lights. Feng Zixuan passed a noodle shop with Qingyun in his arms, and a tempting scent came from the noodle shop. Qingyun clearly heard Feng Zixuan's stomach singing the empty city plan.

But he walked over with Qingyun in his arms without changing his expression, crossed the road, walked along the steps of the river embankment and walked under a bridge hole with a tent.

The bridge hole was about one meter above the ground on a concrete platform. Feng Zixuan put Qingyun on it, and with the help of his arms, he quickly climbed up the bridge hole.

Then he touched Qingyun's head with a smile and said, "Welcome to your new home! This will be our home from now on!"

As he spoke, he pulled open the curtain of the tent, and entered with Qing Yun in his arms.

The tent was built with plastic sheeting, small and low, with only one floor inside, and the air was not circulated very well.

Qingyun was so small that it felt cramped even for a child as big as Feng Zixuan.

Feng Zixuan squatted in the tent with his waist down, and lifted the mattress on the floor to reveal the bottom foam board.

Qingyun watched him take out a plastic bag from the recessed grid of the foam board, and then took out a somewhat hard steamed bun from the bag and broke it into two pieces.

He handed half of it to Qingyun and said, "This is the steamed bun I saved yesterday. Each of us will have half."

As he spoke, he gnawed on the dry steamed buns.

Qingyun: ...

I feel like I don't want to eat.

Looking at the half steamed bun on the ground, Qingyun was silent for a long time, and finally started to chew it.

(End of this chapter)