Quickly wear: The yandere boss is really jealous

[Extra·Zhao Wenlan]

"Why are you so nice to me?"

If eradicating vicious systems is the job of the Plane Administration, then why can she, a dead person, enjoy such good treatment?

Freeing those abducted women is already a lot of work, and the girl also has to help her build a body.

Not only that, he also gave her wealth and a garage.

Ruan Xi just finished setting the values, let go of her hand, turned to smile at her: "Because you are a good person, you deserve these."

Zhao Wenlan murmured in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be asking her: "Will all good people be rewarded?"

Ruan Xi has excellent hearing and can naturally hear.

She turned her whole body around, faced the person, and looked at her very seriously:

"Yes, good things come to all good people.

Everyone who does good deeds will have merit. Even if their life is not perfect in this life, they will definitely be happy in the next life. "

"Why...must it go to the next life?"

Those good people who died... too many.

“This is complicated to explain.

Everything in the world has its destiny. At every moment, good and evil in the world are maintained at a certain ratio.

The world is extremely fair. From the beginning of a person's life until the end of the world, the life span of all lives is added up, and everyone in the world is the same. "

Zhao Wenlan understood.

Thinking of the tombstones in the mausoleum, she couldn't help but choked: "Thank you."

"My pleasure."
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Zhao Wenlan chose the address of his house near Zhao's house.

She still went to her former unit, but was assigned to a new person - her current identity was a college student who had just graduated from the police academy.

The unit provided food and accommodation, and Zhao Wenlan donated 100 million yuan.

In the week after he first came back, Zhao Wenlan was training.

I don’t have any time to myself until I have a day off.

No one can bear not to see his family after resurrection.

She is dead.

She won't disturb them.

Just take a look from a distance. Our parents have gray hair on their heads, and they have not yet gotten over their grief.

Zhao Wenlan stood under the tree for a long time.

From that day on, no matter how tiring the training was, she would visit them every night.

After a dinner party one day, Zhao Wenlan walked to a place not far from the building as usual.

"What are you looking at!"

Zhao Wenlan had already noticed someone approaching, and Zhang He patting her on the shoulder did not scare her at all.

She was looking for a reason, and Zhang He followed her gaze and looked over.

"Ah, the Zhao family..."

In their city, no one knows about it.

"They are very nice people. They gave out a lot of pensions, but the Zhao family donated them all..."

Zhao Wenlan turned his head suddenly and widened his eyes: "How do you know?"

Her parents had worked hard for half their lives, and the money was enough for them to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

Even if you only keep tens of thousands or even a few hundred, why would you donate them all...

Her father has a bad back, but he still insists on going out to work. With that money, his father will not have to work for the rest of his life.

She didn't let her parents live a good life when she was alive, so why should she die...

Zhang He has always been a very nervous person, so he didn't notice Zhao Wenlan's behavior.

He was always a talkative person, and when Zhao Wenlan asked, the conversation started:

"Let me tell you, our office has been paying attention to the situation of the Zhao family. Many people in our office know about the Zhao family!

At that time, none of us understood why the Zhao family had such a tight life and had to donate all the money. What do you think Uncle Zhao said? Uncle Zhao said, ‘If it were our daughter, she would definitely donate it all’.

Oh, yes, the office sends people to visit the Zhao family every month, but they only change light bulbs and repair electrical appliances. The Zhao family doesn't even accept the fruit. They keep telling us that we have worked hard and let us take it home to eat ourselves.

We kept it there secretly several times, and Uncle Zhao secretly sent it back the next morning. We were afraid of disturbing Uncle Zhao, so we didn't stay there anymore.

......"

Zhang He put his arm on Zhao Wenlan's shoulder, stared at the building, and continued talking without noticing that the person next to him had already burst into tears.

When he finally finished speaking and turned around, Zhao Wenlan had already wiped away his tears.

"Go back." (End of chapter)