[The former idiot dude now has a full-level boss attacking
A qualified predecessor should be as good as dead.
Mo You fulfilled this sentence perfectly, after all, he was really dead.
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Mo You was once a famous idiot. He was arrogant, stupid, but lucky. He relied on a business marriage to marry Zhu Jia, the flawless CEO of the Zhu family.
After the marriage period expired, the two divorced. Mo You encountered a disaster as soon as he got the divorce certificate, but it was a blessing in disguise. After his death, Mo You was accidentally bound to the plane system, and even counterattacked from being a trash snack to becoming the successor of the main god.
On the eve of his succession, Mo You learned that he had to cut off his front edge to truly become a god, and immediately returned to his original world.
Mo You was ready to kill his best relatives and stab his dog friends in the back, but he found that his only "destiny" was his cold-hearted ex-husband Zhu Jia.
"Kill him and you will become a god!" The system happily prepared to take action.
"Shut up." Mo You turned off the phone with a cold expression.
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Mo You cursed and sneaked into Zhu Jia's side using his new identity.
He reports three shortcomings of his ex-husband to the headquarters every day, trying to prove that "fate" does not exist at all and that he does not like this thing at all.
"I really don't like people who put their left foot first in the office."
"Ugh, he actually drinks Pepsi, so disgusting, Coca-Cola YYDS!"
"It's even worse for him to insist that I am his ex-husband and still seduce others. I want to become a god and I don't have such worldly desires!"
#The first step to becoming a god is to resist the temptation of a beautiful widower#
Small theater 1:
Mo You thought that after his death, his ex-husband would soon live with his new love.
But what he saw was the horrifying scene of Zhu Jia huddled in a darkroom full of Mo You's photos and relics, holding his urn before falling asleep with a smile on his face.
Mo You: Pupil Earthquake
Mo You: Someone said, I really owe you for calling the urn your husband.
Small theater 2:
Zhu Jia stood covered in blood in the magic circle, surrounded by enemy corpses. He looked at the astonished man in front of him with obsession and paranoia, smiling like a flower:
"Husband... Don't leave me again, okay?"
Mo You: Am I not from the ordinary world of science and technology?
Mo You: "Okay wife!"
Intention: Love and career should be grasped with both hands