The male protagonist survives in the infinite game by supporting his wife

Chapter 186 I will give you all the money from now on

"You can do it?"

"I just thought of a very suitable solution."

Shi Jinzhe pulled his arm away and steadied her shoulders. From an outsider's perspective, they were just a couple whispering to each other.

"Appreciate further details."

Shekh's lips opened and closed, silently uttering five words.

“Let him into the game.”

Why should she take up the mess? Wouldn't it be better to treat others in their own way?

Shi Jinzhe lowered his eyes and looked at her.

She said that the son's debt should be paid by the father, and she had no intention of hiding her thoughts.

Sheikh did this for him.

"I'll threaten the system. What do you think of this proposal?"

Shi Jinzhe's face showed no happiness or willingness, but Sheh could smell his mood and knew that he would agree.

Shi Jinzhe took her into a private room first, and after they ordered their meals, he said, "Based on your suggestion, I have a better idea."

"What is it?"

"Let me find someone to help." Shi Jinzhe called Meng Chengxi and asked him to meet when he was free.

If you're going to do this, do it thoroughly.

Avoid leaving any chance for Cheng Yun to turn the tables.

After living together for twenty years, I have finally gotten to know this adoptive father.

Cheng Yun likes to push people into desperate situations, but he claims to be kind and pretends to let them go. He enjoys other people's dying struggles like teasing a dog. This is a way for him to satisfy his own sense of accomplishment.

With his abilities, he definitely won't die in a short period of time.

If Cheng Yun seizes the opportunity to become a powerful player, it will be very troublesome.

Shi Jinzhe has no hobby of torturing others while alive. If he wants to die, then let him die thoroughly.

According to what Sheh said, the best way to enter the game is to deprive Cheng Yun of his initial cards after he enters the game.

knock --

When he heard the waiter knocking on the door to bring the appetizer soup, Shi Jinzhe's thoughts were interrupted, so he simply kissed Sheher on the ear.

After the people left, Sheh brought the soup and said, "You asked Meng Chengxi to come. Do you want him to find a scapegoat?"

"Yes, he has connections and can help with this matter."

"Would a man of his integrity be willing to do so?"

"Some people's sins cannot be eliminated by a single bullet. Integrity requires flexibility. He has been through so many things and has seen a lot. Besides, we are all gamers. Meng Chengxi won't ask too many questions about real-life revenge. It's just right for him to help."

As far as Shi Jinzhe knew, the criminal who murdered Meng Chengxi's family was still alive and the execution would have to wait for a long time.

By making a person who has committed a heinous crime become a cheating player, Meng Chengxi can simply buy a one-time team prop and enter the game to kill his enemy personally.

Sheh took a sip of the soup and felt that Shi Jinzhe's suggestion was as good as the taste of the soup.

"You're right. Then Cheng Yun should be an escapist player like Cheng Youan."

"Do you think I'm too cruel?"

"Don't ask me such hypocritical questions. In the game, we kill other people's fathers, wives, brothers, and children. If there is one more, will you feel that you are cruel?"

Sheh knew what he wanted to hear, but answered truthfully, "It must have been cruel to others, but it's already been done, so don't bother yourself."

"You're right. We have to do it even if it means being ruthless."

The ordered dishes were served one after another. Halfway through the meal, Meng Chengxi knocked on the door and came in.

"I just saw a very nice Fengshen outside. Did you see it when you came?" He took out his cell phone, "I took several photos."

"Snapped."

A key in the shape of a sports car was thrown on the table.

Shi Jinzhe: "Do me a favor, I'll give you one."

Shekh stopped chewing.

It seems like a familiar rhetoric.

Such a familiar pancake.

Big liar.

Meng Chengxi took a step back and said, "It is impossible to commit murder, arson, and crimes and help the tyrant to do evil."

"Don't worry, it's a good thing." Shi Jinzhe raised his hand and made a sitting gesture, "Have you eaten? If not, sit down and listen to me."

Meng Chengxi sat down half-believing and half-doubting.

An hour later, he touched his forehead, grabbed a handful of hair, and smacked his lips. "I don't want a car, but do you think this is really possible?"

"Do you want revenge?"

"Of course I do."

Shi Jinzhe looked at him quietly, "You can think about it first, don't rush to give me an answer, and tell me if you need money."

He went to find Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun would want to know about his mother's news, after all, he was still trying to change his luck.

"Then let me think about it for a few days. I'll give you an answer when I'm done."

"can."

After finishing the business, it’s time to settle the bill.

Standing at the door of the restaurant, Meng Chengxi stared at the Pagani and said to him, "I thought you just looked rich, but I didn't expect you really are rich."

Shi Jinzhe: "A person can be low-key, but he cannot be truly poor."

Sheh chuckled softly beside him.

"I'm jealous. I'm leaving first." Meng Chengxi walked towards his parking space. "My home is too far. I'm leaving first. See you later."

"See you."

Shi Jinzhe took Shehe away, and only explained to her after getting into the car, "You can't show your fear when talking to people. I wasn't pretending just now. I couldn't tell him that when I met you, I lived in a shared apartment and had only 3,000 yuan left."

"You didn't tell him, you told me." Sheh recalled that a few months ago, she was still huddled in that shared room.

She had a deep impression of sharing a house, but she didn't know that there was only 3,000 yuan at that time.

Shi Jinzhe was still saying: "Thanks to you, I am rich now. To repay you, I will give you all my money in the future."

"If you don't have money, how can you repay me?"

"Then the only thing left is to pledge my love to you."

Shi Jinzhe was driving so fast that he couldn't concentrate and was now regretting not having a driver.

When they reached a road that was still busy even after ten o'clock in the evening, he finally found the time to stroke Sheh's hair twice.

Sheh only gave him the back of his head, tilted his head, facing out the window, listening to people singing on the roadside.

A man and a woman, both of them were holding guitars and connected to a stereo. On that night in late February, the white breath they exhaled could not cover their red faces from the cold.

"What song is this?"

"Maple Leaf."

Sheh saw someone throw a five-dollar bill in front of the two men, and turned back to ask Shi Jinzhe, "Can I? I want them to sing this song again."

Shi Jinzhe parked the car on the side of the road and opened the mobile payment page. "I don't have any cash, scan the code."

Sheh got out of the car with his phone and two minutes later, sat back in the car and listened to music.

The man and woman who were singing didn't understand why someone wouldn't use the car stereo and instead spend a thousand dollars to listen to them sing.

But once the money is paid, they can sing it, even on repeat.

Shi Jinzhe sat in the car and listened to the whole song with her. On the way back, he asked Shehe, "Do you like this song?"

"I seem to have heard it somewhere,"

Sheh said uncertainly, "When the woman sang the line urging everything to bloom, your mother's voice came to my mind, but only this one line."

"She saw you many times. Maybe one day you will remember everything and we will know what happened to her."

Shi Jinzhe played another song in the car to divert Sheh's attention: "Some things need opportunities, don't worry about me."