MTL - The Omnipotent Big Shot Refuses His Villain Role-Chapter 5 clear up some misunderstandings

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  Chapter 5 to clarify some misunderstandings

   And she's not in a hurry to leave - she has contributed to the He family for so many years, and it doesn't prevent her from asking the He family for remuneration and interest.

   As for the system, it is better to deal with, it is not an advanced system, nor is it particularly intelligent, the intelligent system that I have worked with is simply insignificant.

   As long as she writes a virus or Trojan horse code and implants it into the system, she can directly paralyze the other party.

   It's just a pity that she doesn't even have a computer, so the top priority is to make money quickly.

  He Xinyan took a short rest, and finally woke up the system.

   "Do me a favor and I won't pursue the matter of walking into the wrong hotel room that day."

【What do you want to do? 】The system has a bad premonition.

  He Xinyan smiled: "Of course, I'm going to check the favorability of the He family and clarify some misunderstandings."

   The ominous premonition is getting stronger and stronger, and the system wants to refuse.

  He Xinyan took a look at the system panel. She was rewarded with points for brushing daily tasks, "Then use the points to exchange. I want He Yuye to sprinkle peanut powder in her soup and cause allergy to be hospitalized. I know you have it."

system:【! ! 】

   When did she find out? ! When the surveillance was found a few days ago, it was deliberately concealed, for fear of aggravating He Xinyan's rebellious psychology.

   But the question is, can this really boost the He family's favorability value? Isn't this drawing hatred? !

   System: [Please calm down the host, He Yuye is the son of luck in this world, you took the blame for her this time, she will feel guilty and grateful to you...]

  He Xinyan asked back, "Is this a mission?"

   System: […No. 】

  It is also very surprising. In its world, He Yuye is the incarnation of truth, goodness and beauty. Everyone likes her and adore her, so when he saw the surveillance, he shocked his whole family.

   In its program code, there is no instruction for He Xinyan to help He Yuye take the blame.

  —

   Downstairs.

   "Mom, Xinyan, doesn't she like me?" He Yuye's tears fell.

   "But I want to go back to my biological parents, is it wrong? I really didn't want to squeeze her out of her place, I really didn't!"

   She has too many grievances in her heart, why is He Xinyan not willing to get along with her?

   Mother He was so distressed that this was her own daughter, a piece of flesh that fell from her body. The other party suffered so much, but she was still so kind and thoughtful of others.

   "It's not your fault, she wasn't our own, she should have been thrown out!"

   Mother He took her daughter into her arms and hated He Xinyan so much that her teeth tickled.

   "You even defended her, saying that it wasn't the peanut flour she mixed in the soup, look at the housekeeper's hand - she did it on purpose, and I'm going to report her to warn her of intentional murder!"

   Mother He also had lingering fears when she thought about it. She was short-tempered and wanted to rush to smash the door, but after thinking about her identity, she ordered the housekeeper to go.

   In the end, I don't know what happened. After the housekeeper's hand touched the door, it started to itch so much that even the family doctor was helpless.

   "I just said she was an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, and she should have been kicked out eight years ago!" Mother He resented.

  He Zixiao always had to argue for He Xinyan in the past. After all, from an objective standpoint, it was not He Xinyan's fault that he made a mistake with the child back then.

   But for now, let’s forget it.

   Maybe it's really like what the **** said, it's not the blood of the He family, and it's not of the same mind with the He family.

   Several people have been tossing about until now, and they are tired and hungry. Mother He inexplicably misses He Xinyan's pot of porridge, and her saliva is almost drooling.

   Fortunately, at this time, He Linjun, the son of He's parents, finally came back, and even brought a takeaway meal from a five-star hotel.

  This hotel has never taken out, so it’s great that He Linjun can get takeout meals.

  Congratulations to the family members, several people took their seats in the restaurant and began to dine. Candlesticks and flowers were placed on the table, which was full of ceremony.

   He Yuye smiled and said, "I never thought that I could eat the red wine stewed beef from Yunhe Hotel at home. Thank you, brother, I am so happy!"

   If He Xinyan was here, he would probably laugh out loud, the whole family likes to pretend.

   Yunhe Hotel doesn't take out anything, but He Linjun has always been domineering. In order to please He Yuye, what can't he do? Criminal law is not enough to restrain him.

   He Linjun looked at He Yuye with a very gentle look, "If you like it, eldest brother will take you to eat every day in the future."

  He Zixiao was already starving, so he started directly.

   Mother He: "Zixiao eat slowly - He Xinyan is still thinking of threatening us with whether or not to cook. Does everyone think she cooks food?"

   She raised her voice, not knowing who she was angry with, "We have a special meal in a five-star hotel, which is much better than seafood porridge!"

   Mother He ate the beef gracefully, as if she had found the place, but did not notice that the opposite He Zixiao had stopped his chopsticks.

   After suffering the initial hunger, he slowly tasted the food. After tasting it, he felt that it was not delicious, the meat was too old, and the red wine was too astringent...

   The rest of the He family also slowly discovered this problem, and their hearts suddenly became mixed.

   They have been eating meals made by He Xinyan all the year round, and their appetites have long been nurtured, and they can no longer eat the food outside.

   The sense of victory that Mother He had just dissipated completely, and she stopped eating after filling her stomach with no taste.

   Only He Yuye didn't notice it. Her former adoptive parents were ordinary working-class people. If she gave some red wine and beef, she thought it was a good match and a winner in life. How could she recognize the difference in taste.

   When He Xinyan went downstairs, He Yuye finished the meal.

   She wiped her fingers with a napkin gracefully, and shouted with a smile, "Xinyan, we are eating beef from Yunhe Hotel, would you like to come and have a bite?"

   In her opinion, although He Xinyan's cooking is delicious, how can it compare to a celebrity chef in a five-star hotel.

  He Xinyan didn't even bother to give her a look. The food in this five-star hotel tasted just like that. It was expensive, but not worth it. It disappeared after a few years.

   "Eat more if you like it, so you can't eat it later."

  He Xinyan turned her head and went into the kitchen, and the words she left casually made the He family angry enough.

  He Xinyan, what does this mean, are you laughing at Yu Ye for not eating good food?

  He Yuye was stunned for a moment, his eyes were red: "Brother, am I embarrassed?"

  He Linjun's face was gloomy, and he comforted her in a warm voice: "You are right, she is rude."

   When He Xinyan came out with a glass of juice, He Linjun's face became even more ugly.

   "Where are you climbing on the high branch, don't you take the He family seriously?"

  In the past, He Xinyan always made juice according to everyone's taste and delivered it. How could she be so rude and arrogant today?

   "And the housekeeper's hand!" Mother He resented, "You really thought we would endure you all the time, believe it or not..."

   "What's wrong with his hand?" He Xinyan drank juice and sat down on the sofa in the living room, "Isn't it all right?"

   The servants came over to help the housekeeper untie the rope. Seeing that it was all right, the housekeeper scratched and it was no longer itchy.

   (end of this chapter)