Chapter 657 - The Film Tycoon’s National Sister (68)
Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here
The Film Tycoonâs National Sister (68)
She wasnât his sister?
He closed his eyes, pressing down the huge waves rolling in his heart, before expressionlessly combing his messy hair.
Then he crouched down and indifferently asked: âYou said that Weiwei is not my sister?â
Bai Ziwen sobbed: âDidnât you know? If not, why would you beat me like this?â
The reason he had beat her was because he had thought Bai Weiwei was his biological sister.
Lu Zixiâs fingers were trembling slightly. He curled them into a tightly clenched fist. âSo youâre saying that that year, you adopted Bai Weiwei from that orphanage.â
Just as Lu Zixi interrogated Bai Ziwen.
Bai Weiwei suddenly heard the systemâs warning.
ãCountdown to failure of the side task. Please complete the task of achieving 100 favorability within 30 minutes. If the time exceeds 30 minutes, the host must run naked around the Earthâs equator.ã
This warning was sharp and terrifying.
This was the first time Bai Weiwei was faced with a side task failure.
She rolled off the couch and onto the floor. âHow did the side task fail?â
Bai Ziwen was extremely good at keeping secrets.
Even this fake daughter of hers, from young to old, was unaware that she wasnât her biological daughter.
And due to Bai Ziwenâs enormous gambling debt, she was even less likely to reveal the secret.
This let Bai Weiwei feel reassured about the completion of the side task.
So she had put all her focus on the main mission.
System: âThe male lead knocked your mom around, and she confessed on her own.â
Bai Weiwei: ââYour momâ is right1. Whereâs Lu Zixi? I have to grind hard. If the favorability is less than a hundred after thirty minutes...â
The system was excited. âYouâre going to go streaking around the equator?â
Bai Weiwei: â...â
Was this scummy system enjoying her misfortune2? It was, ba.
The system searched Lu Zixiâs location, and she immediately called the reporters and posted it on the Internet.
Exposing his location.
The system looked at her practiced and skilled appearance. As expected, she had done many evil deeds; she moved so nimbly.
Then Bai Weiwei desperately rushed over to the coffee shop.
âWhy did you call over so many people?â
Bai Weiwei: âMore people will make it livelier. Theyâll come to scold and curse us, and Iâll come rushing over into the center of danger3, shouting that I will never leave him, okay? And a hundred favorability will be in my grasp.â
Lu Zixi was still at ninety-eight points.
Wasnât it just his insecurity making a bit of trouble?
System: âYouâre really getting better and better at playing your tricks.â
Bai Weiwei: âTry transmigrating ten times; youâll go from a rookie to a veteran.â
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âAfterwards, I adopted her from the orphanage. Iâm telling you the truth! I just wanted a bit of the asset.â
Bai Ziwenâs face was beaten black and blue, and her sobs were incredibly pathetic.
She didnât expect Lu Zixi to be so terrifying.
Even if he didnât acknowledge his sister, he still beat her to death.
Lu Zixi looked at her, a layer of frost in his eyes. âAssets? Do you know how much I hate you? I didnât kill you because I didnât want to dirty my hands, and you still dare to appear in front of me.â
Bai Ziwenâs entire body was shaking. She didnât dare to make a sound.
Lu Zixi: âDoes Bai Weiwei know about this?â
Bai Ziwenâs mind was in disarray. She was afraid she would be beaten to death by him. What should she say?
âI donât know. But if she knew that she wasnât my biological child, why would she be filial to me?â
Lu Zixi coldly stared at her and suddenly scoffed.
âAdopting her may have been the most correct thing youâve done.â
If it werenât for Bai Ziwen adopting her, he reckoned he would never have met Bai Weiwei, ba.
All kinds of turbulent emotions raged in Lu Zixiâs chest.
But in the end, there was only one desire. He wanted to go back.
He wanted to tell Bai Weiwei that they were not siblings, that they could be together.
1: Referring to the curse, âyour mom.â
2: 幸ç¾ä¹ç¥¸: lit. to take joy in calamity and delight in disaster; fig. to rejoice in other peopleâs misfortune; schadenfreude.
3: å¥ä¸é¡¾èº«: to dash on bravely with no thought of personal safety.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om