Chapter 297 Who messed with you?
Chapter 297 Who messed with you?
No, they are just stupid and bad.
This is because they themselves are dark in their hearts, and they think everyone else is dark.
What a good brother and sister! They were speculated and scolded by others. They are rare good people in the novel and even in the world. They are the representative characters of "the world kisses me with pain, but I repay it with songs".
Seeing the princess sacrifice herself for justice, being in darkness but looking towards light, they seemed to have returned to the time when they had not read Pai Gu Jing's novels.
At that time, everyone I saw was a good person, but now I’m at the age where everyone I see is a bad person.
There are only two good people in the whole text, but they were accused of something outside the book, causing misunderstandings for such a long time.
No snowflake is innocent during an avalanche. They deserve to die!
No reader suspected Li Wenshu.
No reader suspected that it might be Li Wenshu who led them to a wrong guess.
This is also because Li Wenshu's guidance is quite clever. It is neither superfluous nor abrupt, and it is perfectly integrated into the plot.
The readers are subtly brainwashed into thinking that Bai Yueguang has turned into Hei Xinlian.
The latest update is not only extremely torturous in terms of plot, but also causes unprecedented harm to the readers' conscience.
[Pai Gu Jing, tell me, who has offended you in real life? Do you know how much of a blow it has caused to my young and pure heart after reading today's update? 】
[I cried so hard that I searched all over the room for paper, but I found that I had used up all the paper. I had no choice but to wipe my tears and snot on my clothes.]
[Pork ribs, have you taken a bullet today? I feel like the previous abuse was because you wanted to see us cry, but today it seems like you want to take my life. ]
[Has anyone offended you in real life? Tell me. I am a pig killer, and killing people is also a handy thing for me. Please keep your good mood. ]
[When you are in a good mood, your writing is heartbreaking enough, but when you are in a bad mood, it feels like the end of the world is coming. ]
[I remember that when Pai Gu Jing updated "Death Train", he mentioned his stupid father. What's wrong? Did your scumbag father come to you again? Did he disturb your life? Tell your auntie, I will kill him for you, and you can write your novel with peace of mind.]
[When you write a plot like this, do you look back at what you have written and think for even one second about the fragile hearts of your poor readers? ]
[Pai Gu Lao Zei will spend a second imagining the reader crying because of her knife, and then feel secretly happy. ]
[God damn it, who made her feel bad? Doesn’t she know that when she feels bad, all readers will suffer? ]
[I suggest that the state should sentence those who interfere with the Pai Gu Jing. No kidding.]
[I used to think I was a person who could distinguish right from wrong, but reading Pai Gu Jing's novels always makes me doubt myself. I firmly believed that I was a good person before the bad guy was exposed, but I suffered one setback after another.
When I saw the few good people in the whole article who were consistent in appearance and heart, I felt that I had grown up and would never be deceived again, and would never misjudge people again. So I firmly believed that they were bad people in disguise, but now you tell me that they are good people with a complicated personality. 】
[I am really damned, I just didn’t believe the real Bai Qie Hei before, and now here comes the real Bai Yue Guang, if I say it’s not Bai Qie Hei, I will stand upside down and eat shit, so…? ]
[I will never wrongly accuse a good person. Maybe it has something to do with my upbringing.]
[This can be considered a reversal, as readers thought the siblings would turn evil, but they turned out to be good.]
[Pai Gu Jing's novels always break the defenses of readers who are guessing what will happen next on the forum. ]
[When the plot actually comes, none of us can guarantee that our guess is correct - so will those who said it was not Black Heart Lotus standing upside down and eating shit keep their promise? ]
[I have reason to suspect that Pai Gu Jing read the speculations on the forum and the super topic, and then changed the plot [raises hand]. ]
【…】
That night, countless readers cried their hearts out as usual, and sent accusatory comments to Li Wenshu with tearful eyes.
I thought the only difference between today and the past was that the author was in a bad mood and the plot was a little more cruel, but otherwise it was still a very normal night.
However, in the middle of the night, countless readers woke up in shock from their dying dreams and slapped themselves in anger.
The only two good people in the whole article were wronged. They really deserve to die.
The real mastermind behind this situation sleeps better than anyone else.
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Wen Xiangyi was eagerly waiting for the day when Li Wen's signature letter would be sent over.
Then he climbed over the wall and ran out without hesitation.
She is used to kneeling in the ancestral hall, why would she be afraid?
Wen Xiangyi waited in line to enter the bookstore as usual.
While waiting in line, she noticed that some of the women in front and behind her were wearing similar bracelets and similar wooden hairpins on their heads.
She originally thought that these people knew each other and might be a family.
As we lined up, we realized that we didn't know any of them.
Maybe he bought it because it was so popular.
However, when the woman in front turned around to talk to someone, Wen Xiangyi saw the small words engraved on the hairpin: Pei Lingyi.
The hairpin was carved very delicately, and the peach blossoms on the front looked like real flowers growing on branches, which made the woman's head more beautiful.
But what Wen Xiangyi cared about more were Pei Lingyi's three small words.
She lowered her head to look at the woman's wrist again. There were several colorful beads strung together on a red string, and in the middle was a cinnabar plate with a little man carved on both sides.
Wen Xiangyi pretended to look down at the hem of her skirt casually, and moved closer to see who was engraved on it.
Although the person is not very recognizable, his name is engraved next to it.
The seventh prince.
?
Where did you buy this?
Wen Xiangyi looked at the woman behind her. The jewelry she was wearing on her hands and head were similar to those of the woman in front.
She couldn't help but pat the girl in front of her, "Miss, may I ask where did you buy the hairpin and bracelet?"
The woman was also quite enthusiastic. "The surrounding area of the Yiji Restaurant is very beautiful. The bracelet I bought is of the Seventh Prince. There are many other characters in it. You can pick the one you like."
"There are also ornaments, small cards, and a round figure painting in the store that can be pinned on the chest, which is very convenient to carry with you."
"But there are not many of them. They were snapped up in no time. I got up very early last time to buy these two. I don't know when I will go and get them again."
Wen Xiangyi's heart skipped a beat. Xiaoka's peripherals? Could it be that besides the pork ribs, there are also fellow villagers?
He is also a fellow villager who specializes in the surrounding areas.
I go.
She has traveled to ancient times. Not only does she have to follow the serialized abusive stories of the rib-core spirit and endure her torture, but she also has to be emptied of her wallet again by the people around her and live a miserable life of a hungry eater???
In modern times, the only two things Wen Xiangyi insists on doing are, first, reading Pai Gu Jing's novels, and second, buying peripheral products related to Pai Gu Jing's novels.
Basically, every time I get pocket money, I either use it to buy music videos or use it to recharge my account to read novels.
She would rather skip a meal of meat than spend money to buy the iron movie whose role was hyped up to a sky-high price.
Sometimes you can’t even get it.
met free