What's Wrong With Being A Salted Fish?

Don't Open Your Eyes at Midnight 9

"Anyone there?"

Lin Zhuo didn't know where he was now. After he finished looking at the cards on the table, he opened his eyes and came here.

It was pitch black all around and he couldn't see anything clearly. After observing for a long time, Lin Zhuo finally found a small glowing spot in the distance.

He groped his way towards it.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Zhuo finally approached the glowing light. A strong light flashed, blinding him so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

What the hell? Lin Zhuo shouted silently in his heart.

When he opened his eyes again, the scene was very familiar. He was in his room in the Lin family villa.

Is this true? Lin Zhuo couldn't help but wonder if the copy was wrong. He didn't face his fear directly. He really felt that there was nothing in his original life that frightened him.

But he soon discovered that he was not the protagonist here, and there was another person lying on the bed.

At the same time, Lin Zhuo also discovered that he could not interfere with what was happening here. He could do nothing but watch.

What's going on? Are you just letting me watch?

Lin Zhuo looked at the familiar scene and began to frown. If what happened was unfolding according to his memory, then he really hated this scene.

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly pushed open with force.

"Mother?"

"Lin Zhuo" sat up from the bed, rubbing his eyes, his face still full of sleepiness and confusion.

Ye Qinfen's expression was distorted, and she screamed hysterically: "Don't call me mom!"

She rushed in and swept everything off Lin Zhuo's desk, grabbed the items on his bookshelf and threw them to the ground, still yelling, "go to hell! I can't stand it! You are the same as your father! You are both bitches!"

She turned over, tearing her hair, rubbing her face, and then viciously overturned Lin Zhuo's computer to the ground. As if she was not satisfied, she stepped on it and stomped on it a few times.

"Who do you think provides you with your life now? You eat and drink my food, you conscienceless ungrateful bastard!"

"Lin Zhuo" sat on the bed, staring blankly at everything Ye Qinfen did. He didn't dare to breathe, and apologized to Ye Qinfen in a low and aggrieved voice: "I'm sorry, Mom."

"Snapped!"

Lin Zhuo covered his face, looked at Ye Qinfen with tears in his eyes, and said in a sobbing tone: "Mom, I was wrong."

Ye Qinfen went crazy. She screamed: "Ah!——"

"I'm not your mother! Don't call me mom! I don't have a son like you!"

Ye Qinfen began to smash the decorative vase in Lin Zhuo's room, and it shattered to pieces on the floor. Ye Qinfen looked at the fragments and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

She twisted her waist, let out a shrill and sharp laugh, and left Lin Zhuo's room in a crazy manner.

Lin Zhuo closed his eyes, not because he was afraid, but because he couldn't bear it.

He didn't want to see Ye Qinfen acting crazy, but he also couldn't bear to see his former self showing an aggrieved and lost expression.

This would make him want to go back and strangle Ye Qinfen to death a thousand times!