The villain just wants to live

 FyrenZhang boarded his face, calculating in his heart:

 [It seems difficult to offend all three together, one by one.]

 Let's start with Eliza Leng, she has the strongest sense of self-esteem and is more likely to break down!

 FyrenZhang walked over to the wine cabinet with a stern face, picked up a bottle of wine, and carried a wine glass: ''ElizaLeng, my business with you is over. I thought about using you before, but now it seems like you don't have much use for me anymore. Oh, ridiculous."

 FyrenZhang turned around and lifted his chin, "The previous three years, I actually wanted to annex your Leng family's assets. But now it seems that there is nothing left of your Leng family. Take your pathetic family assets and do what you need to do?"

 ElizaLeng looked at FyrenZhang.

 Heartbroken, she smiled.

 This person, even when he offended himself, he spoke so gently.

 The past three years are true or false I am not a fool, although I used to hate your person, your character, your talk ... everything about you.

 But the only point is that my men and I are very sure, is that you really like me.

 This is something I never denied and never doubted.

 ElizaLeng smiled slightly, ''Really? So, you never liked me?"

 "Haha!" FyrenZhang poured himself a drink, "How could I like you big sister? You have a stony face all day long, you look like a stranger, I really get sick to my stomach when I see you. Please big sister, we are all rich people, stop sexually harassing me! Go go go go go."

 ElizaLeng laughed as she too walked over to the wine cooler and pulled out a glass for herself.

 "Ohhhh, pissed off huh? Going to drink a jilted wine with me?" FyrenZhang said, "Yeah! Drink this cup and get the hell outta here, and then we'll be old and dead, and go talk to Maggie about business."

 ElizaLeng poured a glass of wine, clinked glasses with FyrenZhang and said gently, "Thank you."

 FyrenZhang froze, "Well, angry enough to say polite words to me? It's okay to be okay. I'll drink, drink and then you leave ah, there will be no friendship in the future."

 ElizaLeng drank and suddenly smiled at FyrenZhang.

 FyrenZhang looked at her warily, getting a little bit hairy by her gentle smile:

 "I'm warning you, don't mess around! What else do you ... want?"

 ElizaLeng suddenly hugged FyrenZhang and kissed him on the cheek.

 FyrenZhang hurriedly pushed her away, "What are you doing, big sister? What do you mean by that?"

 ElizaLeng tilted her head and said rather mischievously, "You, if you have the energy to lose your temper with me, think about how to deal with OttoLong. But you've been looking better and better lately, you're really quite handsome."

 FyrenZhang wiped her face, "You ... are sick."

 ElizaLeng smiled, "Hey, let's have dinner together tonight? My treat."

 "What kind of dinner isn't it a good idea to say goodbye?!"

 ElizaLeng smiled, "I know, my dad can't decide on my marriage, this point you know, so ... as long as you want to marry, I dare to marry."

 FyrenZhang's forehead was sweating, "Shut up! You are sick! You're definitely sick!"

 CoraChen also walked to the front of the wine cabinet, took out a glass, blocked ElizaLeng, and poured herself a drink.

 ElizaLeng gave her a blank look and didn't say anything.

 CoraChen looked at FyrenZhang, "Are you going to scold me next?"

 "Huh?"

 CoraChen drank the wine in one gulp, "I'm telling you FyrenZhang, you can't marry anyone in your life, you can only marry me!"

 FyrenZhang looked at her, "What do you want? It's been three years since we broke up, big sister, you let me go, okay?"

 Before FyrenZhang finished speaking, XenaXu jumped up and down and went straight to the wine cooler.

 FyrenZhang pulled her back and broke down, "What are you doing? What are you doing again!?"

 "They're all drinking with you, I'm drinking too!"

 "We're drinking the breakup wine, think about it before you drink it!"

 FyrenZhang was wrestling with XenaXu when CoraChen suddenly came up and kissed FyrenZhang on the mouth.

 FyrenZhang was so shocked that she scattered CoraChen and took two steps back, wiping her mouth, "What are you doing?"

 CoraChen didn't say anything, just looked at FyrenZhang and smiled.

 Over there XenaXu had returned with a glass, and FyrenZhang snatched the bottle:

 "Xena ah! You're my grandma, I'm convinced, just stop drinking, there seems to be something wrong with this wine today!"

 "No way, everyone is drinking, why can't I drink!"

 "This wine definitely has a problem, you listen to me ..."

 "Do you give it to me? I'll call your dad?"

 FyrenZhang was furious: "Fight fight fight fight!"

 Seeing that XenaXu was still really going to fight, God knows whether this actor was singing a play of San Niang teaching her son or Chang Ban Po.

 FyrenZhang snatched the phone and handed over the bottle of wine, "Drink, drink, drink! Drink!"

 XenaXu prettily poured a glass of wine, only to have his whole face distorted halfway through.

 Then she couldn't hold it back any longer, spitting out her tongue with a harrumph, stomping her feet only and fanning her tongue with her palms, "What kind of wine is this, it's so spicy!"

 ElizaLeng and CoraChen couldn't help but laugh.

 FyrenZhang also laughed, "You said you don't know how to drink what are you following along for?"

 XenaXu closed her mouth and stared at FyrenZhang, suddenly tilting her head back and raising her glass to take a sip.

 FyrenZhang hurriedly stopped him, "You've already had a drink, no need for a toast! Your tongue is used to taste all kinds of cherished herbs, don't jeopardize your child's strength."

 To become a top-level divine doctor, looking, smelling, questioning and cutting are just the foundation.

 In fact, a true divine doctor sage tastes medicine, smells herbs, observes fire, refines the furnace, walks on needles, hangs silk, scrapes bones, and makes poison ... to name a few.

 These are all top-notch skills that cannot be seen by the folk, just like the level of medical care in Rice is advanced, but only those extremely rich upper class can enjoy it, and the toiling masses and middle class can only go to private clinics.

 Of course, the ones that are good enough for the words "Divine Doctor and Sage" are definitely more subtle and rare than the Western medical techniques abroad.

 XenaXu hardly drank much alcohol in her life, because her tongue is delicate enough to be used for ...

 etc!

 FyrenZhang felt like he was being played!

 That night!

 This dead girl had obviously been drinking with herself for most of the night!

 FyrenZhang felt that this XenaXu was simply a ghost-like existence.

 She didn't drink that day, so why did she drink so much with herself?

 If she drank, why is a little bit of wine today spicy like this!

 Is there a background and special persona of the male and female protagonists in this book that I don't know about!

 FyrenZhang Whenever FyrenZhang thought about these things, the heroine couldn't hear them.

 The system was a good system, there was no way for FyrenZhang to tell the secrets she knew about this world to anyone, and there was no possibility for them to even try to hear it from FyrenZhang's heart.

 It was as if the three women had eaten themselves up.

 FyrenZhang felt a wave of dizziness.

 After all, am I just a mouse to be toyed with?

 OttoLong, the male lead, began to look fierce and did things with less and less bottom line!

 The female leads have been brain-dead and are starting to all like themselves.

 The plot of the story has completely collapsed, according to the current relationships, OttoLong wants to conquer these three women, it is simply a fool's errand.

 In their eyes, OttoLong is already scum.

 No, there's more, Chloe too!

 He himself had already taken away four heroines' favorable feelings towards OttoLong.

 Does the system really not interfere with the conduct of this world?

 If the system isn't interfering, why is everything running off the rails?

 Is it really just because I wanted to live on that led to today's situation?

 FyrenZhang pulled out his cell phone, he had left Iron King's number as OttoLong after Iron King had violently beaten OttoLong.

 A message was sent over with only four words: come out and do something.

 FyrenZhang's face was as bad as it could be.

 The mystery was about to be revealed!

 At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind:

 [Come out to mix, must be returned. How the road is going to go, I choose it myself!

 CoraChen said with concern, "Fyren, are you alright?"

 Fyren Zhang was confused and walked straight out.

 XenaXu said, "Hey hey! What's wrong with you these two days? You look so scary!"

 ElizaLeng also said, "Fyren you ..."

 FyrenZhang violently turned around and pointed in a domineering manner, "Don't follow me!"

 The three women were subdued at the same time, all standing still, not daring to say a word, not moving a muscle.

 FyrenZhang was now looking at anyone as a ghost.

 In this book, no, in this world, one cannot trust anyone!

 Are mom and dad real?

 The three female protagonists, do they really have their hearts set on them, or are they beautiful women drawing skins? Are they life-threatening goblins!

 Why does OttoLong repeatedly suffer in front of me?

 What is the true purpose of the system that brought me to this world?

 Is it trying to play me to death step by step, no matter how I toss and turn, the result will be the same?

 Or are they just leaving me a killing field to see if I can survive?

 If the system really doesn't interfere with anyone or anything ...

 If the system really doesn't obstruct itself and lets itself play freely ...

 If everything in this world is real ...

 Then where is the fucking protagonist!

 Or rather, anyone is their own protagonist!

 Nah! One could even say that Lao Zi is the protagonist!

 OttoLong is just a guy named "OttoLong" with a "halo" and various "buffs" on his body, who is called a "male protagonist". He's just a character with a "halo" and various "buffs" and is called a "hero", right?

 What about me?

 What do I have?

 Rewards from the system from time to time!

 A knowledge of this world that is beyond the average person!

 A general understanding of some future characters and plots!

 These are my weapons!

 You have your aura, I have my hidden skills!

 You have your buff enhancements, I have my heavenly eyes!

 You're the son of chi!

 I'm the fucking Chosen One who's died seven times and resurrected in this world to make a last stand against you!

 Who's the main character?

 It's not fucking certain!

 Son of Fortune and Chosen One, it's hard to say who's stronger without touching them!

 FyrenZhang thought of this, gritted his teeth and stepped on the gas, the handsome business sedan went straight to a place in the suburbs.

 ...

 Inside an abandoned factory.

 OttoLong was sitting on a chair, crossing his legs like an elegant gentleman, and was reading a newspaper.

 Next to him is a small square table with a bottle of fine whiskey and two glasses.

 Behind him stood Sherry, expressionless, looking in the direction of the gate.

 There was a clunk!

 The sound of the iron gate being pushed open echoed in the empty factory building.

 FyrenZhang's tall and thin figure stood in the doorway, the setting sun threw his shadow into the factory building.

 Behind him was the fiery red sunset.

 It reflected FyrenZhang's body like a pitch-black cloth screen, unable to see his features.

 OttoLong put away the newspaper and smiled slightly, "By asking me out, are you asking me to spare you?"

 FyrenZhang stood in the doorway and slowly raised his eyelids, looking at OttoLong with a fierce gaze.

 Sherry frowned, feeling the man's aura, which was completely different from before.

 That dark figure couldn't see anything but those shining and fierce eyes, bright and scary.

 FyrenZhang's voice was slightly hoarse: "OttoLong, from today onwards, Syracuse is my FyrenZhang's world."