Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Becomes a Cannon Fodder Female Match

Chapter 621 Regret for the Cannon Fodder Daughter in Literature

"You want me to help you? You're dreaming. Have you forgotten how I treated you in the beginning? What do you think I'm doing now? I'm seeking revenge."

"How is it? After experiencing the life I used to live, are you suffering? Do you still like to make sarcastic remarks? Do you still think I am snobbish?"

"We know we were wrong!"

"If you know you are wrong, you must accept the punishment."

Later, they repented day after day, and Su Yuwei was the first to die in this impoverished life. Before her death, the TV was still showing scenes of Jiuge going on a shopping spree in a foreign country. She was really jealous to death.

Next was Qian Shiguang, who did not receive timely medical treatment and died in agony.

Others wanted to escape from this kind of life, but every time they were sent together by a pair of mysterious big hands.

While they continued their lives in poverty, they had to watch the already unattainable Jiuge showing off her wealth in front of them. They were originally the closest people, but now they could not get any benefit from her at all.

Comparing the two, nothing is more murderous than this.

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Entering the mission world again, Jiuge became a child who was only nine years old.

At this time, the original owner's mother just received a call, and an impatient voice came from the other end of the phone, "I won't be back for lunch, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

"But the baby..."

"Feng Nian'en, you are not a child anymore. Can you understand a little bit? I also need my own space. Can you stop using such excuses to tie me to you? You are suffocating me. If I am not around, will you not take care of the children?"

"I, I didn't..."

At this time, another voice came, "Sicheng, the meal is ready, come and eat it quickly, otherwise it will get cold and not taste good."

"Okay, I'm hanging up. I'll contact you later."

"No, no!"

Feng Nian'en didn't even get to say his last words before the other party hung up the phone.

Her already thin shoulders suddenly slumped down. She turned around with an indelible sadness on her face. It must have been not the first time she had experienced such a situation.

"Baby, mom is sorry for you. Your dad broke his promise again today."

He went to her again.

Perhaps because she was concerned about Jiuge's presence, she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry out loud, and could only wipe away her tears silently.

Seeing this, Jiuge did not sympathize with her, but asked her: "Sister, your husband has gone to someone else's house, what's the point of crying, are you just going to bear it all the time?"

Feng Nian'en paused, feeling a pang of bitterness in his heart, "He said he would come back, baby, we have to believe in daddy, okay?"

Jiuge rolled her eyes. Of course he would come back, to visit her grave and lift the lid of her coffin.

Feng Nian'en did not notice Jiuge's emotions. She silently endured the pain in her heart and absent-mindedly picked up food for Jiuge. From time to time, she looked towards the door, hoping that the man would come back.

Jiuge sat at the table angrily, refusing to eat the stir-fried cabbage in the bowl.

Feng Nian'en was surprised to see that she was picky about food, and whispered, "Baby, don't be picky about food. Eat more vegetables to supplement your nutrition."

Jiuge's body twisted into a maggot, and he felt disgusted with her, "No! I don't want the cabbage stalks, I only eat the leaves."

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After finishing the meal, Feng Nian'en called An Sicheng again. The call rang for a long time before it was answered. It was a woman's voice, and she said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, sister-in-law. Sicheng was too tired after playing with Xingxing just now. He fell asleep now. Please don't misunderstand. When he wakes up, I will ask him to come back to accompany you as soon as possible."

But if you listen carefully, she seems to be asserting her sovereignty, as if Feng Nian'en is the resentful woman who needs charity.

Feng Nian'en bit her lip tightly and cried, "Tong Ruochu, don't pretend with me. This has happened so many times. You know what you are thinking. Let him come back quickly. He said he wanted to accompany Jiuer during the holidays."

Tong Ruochu couldn't stop looking proud on the other side. She said, "I'm really sorry. Xingxing may have to take up his vacation time. But if you really need it, I can discuss it with him. He may be able to accompany you when he has time. Haha..."

"Tong Ruochu! You! Don't go too far."

Feng Nian'en was anxious and angry, but her personality meant that she couldn't say anything harsh. She could only endure the humiliation of another woman with frustration.

Jiuge staggered to Feng Nian'en and found that her eyes were red from crying again. No wonder the original owner thought that she only knew how to cry. These words had no killing power at all. If others didn't bully her, who else would they bully?

She took the phone and said to the person on the other end, "Aunt Tong, you are so kind. Thank you."

Tong Ruochu heard Jiuge's voice and asked curiously, "Why are you thanking me?"

Jiuge said: "He needs to spend money to go out and visit prostitutes, but he doesn't need to spend money to go out and see you, and you serve him so well, of course I have to thank you."

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"What did you say!!!"

"You little bastard! Are you humiliating me, Feng Nian'en, you bitch? If you don't like me, just say so. Why do you have to let your daughter humiliate me?"

Feng Nian'en was also shocked. She didn't expect Jiuge to say that. Her upbringing prevented her from saying such things. She said to Jiuge, "Jiu'er, what nonsense are you talking about? Dad will be angry."

Jiuge didn't want to pay attention to her. Who the hell cared whether he was angry or not.

She continued to speak to Tong Ruochu, "How can this be considered humiliating? I am praising your selfless love. You have taken such good care of other people's husbands that they don't want to go home. You are really amazing. Aunt Tong, you are so amazing. One man is not enough for you to entertain yourself. Do you want me to introduce you to some more business?"

"An Jiuge! You! You little beast, wow wow wow, just wait for me, I can't teach you a lesson, I'll let your father teach you."

She had never been insulted like this since she was a child. This little beast dared to treat her like this. She must make her know how to write the word regret.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Nian'en said in a panic: "Jiu'er, who taught you to talk like that? Do you know that you are very rude?"

Jiuge said: "Sister, your husband has run away with someone, why are you still being polite?"

Feng Nian'en still didn't believe that An Sicheng would betray this family. Perhaps she did believe it, but she still had a glimmer of hope for him in her heart. She always felt that if he let it go, they would be able to live a good life in the future.

She said, "Jiu'er, this is a matter between me and your father. We should solve the adults' affairs ourselves, okay? We should trust him."

Jiuge turned away and didn't want to talk to her.

She always said that she wanted to believe in An Sicheng, but even though she saw him hugging another woman with her own eyes, she still held a glimmer of hope in her heart.

And Anscheng is a fickle scumbag. Even though he is living in someone else's house, he still thinks he is innocent. He keeps switching back and forth like a central air conditioner.

Feng Nian'en argued with him again and again based on his promise, and forgave him again and again. After repeating this over and over again, the two became a couple of enemies, but neither of them said they wanted to break up.