[For the living chief assistant of the King of Hell who is married to a disabled and sinister bird of prey, the whole capital is waiting to collect my body?
[The "Villain Defense Breaking System" is bound to the backhand. As long as the villain is so angry that he vomits blood, he can exchange it for unlimited modern god-level supplies!
[Where is the morality? Where is the bottom line? Where is the QR code for getting rich? !
Zhu Xingyao, a modern Sanda coach, transforms into a frustrated daughter who is being forced to marry.
The moral kidnapping of the scumbag father and scumbag mother, the fake daughter shows off her green tea acting skills: "If the elder sister doesn't want to marry, the younger sister is willing to die for her elder sister."
Zhu Xingyao handed over a hemp rope with his backhand: "Please start your performance. Do you choose to hang yourself or throw yourself into a well? I'm in a hurry to eat!"
Forced into a substitute marriage? OK! He paid one hundred thousand taels for mental damage, emptied the fake daughter's small treasury, and took dozens of boxes of gold bricks to celebrate the occasion!
On their wedding night, the legendary disabled chief assistant who killed people without batting an eye put a dagger on her neck: "Are you looking for death?"
Zhu Xingyao hugged him and rubbed his eight-pack abs: "Husband, you are so handsome! Those blind people in the Zhu family are ignorant, I am willing to die for you!"
Master Shofu's CPU burned and smoked on the spot.
Later——
The fake daughter wanted to see her laugh at the banquet, but she used a loudspeaker to "beg for money" in reverse and was tricked into going into debt;
A top assassin sent by a political opponent in the court was assassinated, but she activated the "Wheelchair Drift" and "High-voltage Electric Carriage" with one click to directly save her physically!
Until one day, the disabled chief minister who was supposed to be short-lived not only stood up, but also held the country in front of her.
The scumbag father and the fake daughter knelt on the ground regretting their mistakes and crying bitterly.
Zhu Xingyao leisurely took out the pure gold abacus: "Are you done crying? If you are done crying, please queue up and pay the mental pollution tax. Thank you for your cooperation!"
