Let me see which unlucky person is here to tell fortunes today

Chapter 197 Countless Lines

After listening to Ji Chu's words, Wu Shanyue was still very scared, but she couldn't help but feel sorry for Tu Kaicheng's experience.

Working in a large company like her, she should meet highly educated people, but the fact is that she always runs into all kinds of stupid colleagues and all kinds of unreasonable clients.

A plan was revised no less than 20 times before the first version was finalized, making the time you spent on the subsequent 19 versions of the plan wasted.

Among these educated high-end people, there are unreasonable ones. Drivers like Tu Kaicheng who face the general public will encounter countless weirdos.

In addition, if he blames himself entirely for his son's death, it would be abnormal for his mentality not to collapse in the long run.

But Wu Shanyue would not think that what he did was right just because he sympathized with the other party. Otherwise, what did those innocent people who were killed by him do wrong?

In this depressing atmosphere, the speed of the car gradually slowed down. Wu Shanyue looked up and found that there was a traffic jam on the elevated road.

The elevated road that used to take only 10 minutes to get off now has a traffic jam that lasts for who knows how long.

Wu Shanyue observed Tu Kaicheng in the rearview mirror, and one hand quietly reached for the car door beside her, but at this moment Ji Chu called her.

"Don't waste your time. The doors were locked when you first got in the car."

"Don't even mention the car door, you can't even open the car window now."

Wu Shanyue typed anxiously: "The car is stuck on the road now. If I call for help, will the chances of being rescued be higher?"

Ji Chu: "No, look at the other side window. Once you call for help, Tu Kaicheng will have two choices. One is to crash the guardrail, and the other is to turn around and kill you with the fruit knife he carries with him."

"Both ways, you're going to face a big life safety issue."

Wu Shanyue thought about it and felt that what the host said was right: "What should I do?"

Ji Chu: "Your fate now depends on Tu Kaicheng's thoughts, but this person's thoughts are too confused at the moment. Your future has already extended into countless lines, and I don't know which one will be the last one."

Wu Shanyue almost collapsed, but fortunately Ji Chu spoke again.

"This situation is not bad. At least it means that Tu Kaicheng does not intend to kill you. You might as well tell him the story between you and your parents indirectly to see if you can awaken Tu Kaicheng's sympathy."

"Also, Tu Hai died 10 years ago. You must mention that you were only 10 years old 14 years ago. This is enough to prove that you are definitely not the woman who caused him to not be able to pick up his son."

Wu Shanyue pursed her lips tightly and typed a line of words in the barrage: "Anchor, I understand."

At the same time, a pen appeared in Ji Chu's hand hidden under the table. His fingers flew and the pen disappeared through the window.

Qiu Feng stretched his neck to look out the window and asked in surprise, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't let us interfere? But you ended up doing it yourself."

Ji Chu remained calm: "Tu Kaicheng is wavering now. Although Wu Shanyue's inevitable death is beginning to become unclear, we must make a second-hand preparation in case of an emergency."

Qiu Feng hugged Ji Chu's neck and said, "Aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Dao will strike you with lightning?"

Ji Chu sneered disdainfully: "It's not like I haven't been hit before."

In such a short while, the car had only driven less than 20 meters on the viaduct. Ji Chu pretended to be Wu Shanyue's boss and urged her to do something, and kept asking her not to make excuses.

Wu Shanyue understood that Ji Chu was trying to find a topic for her, so she quickly asked Tu Kaicheng to prove it. Only then did Ji Chu hang up the phone half-believingly.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Shanyue pretended to be relieved.

"Master, thank you, otherwise my boss would have scolded me to death for waiting for so long!"

Being stuck in traffic, Tu Kaicheng had no choice but to chat with Wu Shanyue: "It's not easy for everyone, any help is appreciated."

"My father said this to me before." When the atmosphere reached this point, Wu Shanyue took out tissue and wiped her red eyes.

Tu Kaicheng thought she was crying because she was moved, but in fact she was crying because she couldn't control her emotions and was scared.

"Little girl, don't cry. If someone doesn't know, they would think I bullied you!"

When people feel wronged, the more they are persuaded, the more they can't stop crying. Wu Shanyue also took this opportunity to vent her emotions.

"Uncle, looking at you reminds me of my dad!"

"Really?" Tu Kaicheng asked with a smile.

Wu Shanyue nodded: "Yes, my dad is 56 this year, and my uncle seems to be a little younger than my dad."

Tu Kaicheng looked in the rearview mirror and smiled: "No way, I'm 56 this year too."

Wu Shanyue continued to cry: "Oh, I feel so useless."

"I've been working for two years. I've been bowing and scraping to my boss every day. I've been busy like a top in the company, but I don't get paid much."

"Before I entered society, I wanted to make a lot of money so that my parents could live a good life. But now I can only count the number of times I go home on one hand."

"I am 24 years old this year. My parents spent eight years running around in the hospital to give birth to me. When I think about how useless I am, I feel that they should not have given birth to me in the first place, so that they wouldn't have to work so hard to raise me!"

Tu Kaicheng's calm eyes seemed to show a trace of fluctuation: "Little girl, your parents must love you very much. If they heard you belittle yourself like this, they would definitely be very sad."

Wu Shanyue's recounting of the incident just now was entirely from her heart. She wiped away her tears with a tissue and sobbed, "Uncle, you don't know, I have been living in the school dormitory since I entered junior high school 12 years ago."

"I'm only 24 years old, but I can't be with my parents half of the time."

"I thought things would get better in the future, but as I get older, many things seem to be out of control. Not only can I not live with my parents, but I even moved to a city far away from my hometown and can't go back once a year."

"Last night, I called my mom to tell her that I couldn't go back to have New Year's Eve dinner with them on New Year's Eve and would have to go home on New Year's Day. My mom smiled and said that my dad was still out repairing cars for people. Even if I could make it back, my dad couldn't miss the opportunity to make money during the New Year. At worst, we could have this New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Day."

Wu Shanyue burst into tears again: "I could tell my mom sounded very disappointed, but she still pretended to be indifferent to comfort me!"

"Uncle, you don't know how long I cried at my workstation after the call ended."

"You know, if I work harder, I can buy a house here, bring my parents over, let my dad play chess with other uncles, and my mom do square dance!"

"But why is it so difficult? I have tried my best!"