The heroine of the abuse novel exploded after returning from interstellar

Chapter 143 On Fiction Characters Begin to Doubt the World Is a Fiction
The owner of the stone cutting shop has completely changed the way he looked at Wen Mo and Wen Rong.

How could this be the rich second generation whose family went bankrupt and still didn't forget the prodigal? This is clearly a lucky koi!

There are only four rough stones in total, and all of them are ice species. Except for the violets, they are all top-grade jadeites with uniform color and bright luster.

Although violets are not as valuable as green jadeite, they are more rare, and this piece of violets is quite big, the size of a football.

Wen Mo froze in place.

The words that Wen Rong had enthusiastically said about making him rich were endlessly recurring in his mind...

Even Xu Xiao, who was waiting to watch the brothers and sisters of the Wen family lose money by betting on stones and then taunting them, as well as the cronies around him, were all stunned.

"Damn it, what kind of shit did Wen Mo and the others step on?"

The son of the shareholder of the Xu Group, who was punched by Wen Mo before, and whose nose was still stuffed with a tissue to stop the bleeding, said sourly and full of resentment: "I just cut one side, who knows if the inside will collapse."

The others didn't answer.

The stonecutter just took a look around with a bright flashlight, all of which are colored, even if there are short marks inside, at most they are not that valuable.

It may be possible to get out of emeralds, but it is still a profit!
Seeing that Wen Rong wasn't too surprised, the owner of the stone cutting shop looked at her, his eyes full of envy and inquiry: "Miss Wen really hits the nail on the head, and she doesn't seem surprised at all. Could it be that she got some chance after the catastrophe?" , what ability has awakened?"

Wen Rong: "..."

She felt that if she said that she had any chance, the boss would immediately kneel down and worship her as a teacher.

Wen Mo glanced at Wen Rong, and patted her on the head, "Why, with this knowledge, a few emeralds are just dumbfounded?"

Wen Rong raised his head and glared at Wen Mo, "Don't pat me on the head, be careful I'll beat you."

She is now the interstellar empress Wen Rong, if she wants to do something, Wen Mo can still do it.

The owner of the stone cutting shop saw the interaction between the siblings and understood.

After all, Wen Rong used to be the little princess of Shanghai, the richest lady, and saw a lot of top-quality emeralds and diamonds, so it's normal for her face not to change when she sees them.

He laughed and said, "I've read too many novels. In those novels about betting on rocks, aren't the protagonists in poor families, ridiculed by cannon fodder, and then awaken the power of clairvoyance, and then go to kill the world?"

Wen Rong: "..." The characters in the novel began to suspect that this world is a novel, but they just suspected that they were going in the wrong direction?
Xu Xiao and his friends: "..."

Shi Shuangwen and the others have seen this kind of male betting frequently.

When the boss said this, they couldn't be said to have nothing to do with the cannon fodder who mocked the protagonist for being slapped in the face. It can only be said that they are almost exactly the same.

Especially Xu Xiao, he looked at Wen Mo with a chill down his back.

If Wen Mo is the male protagonist whose family has fallen, then what the hell, isn’t he the second-generation rich cannon fodder who snatched the male protagonist’s fiancée at the beginning, humiliated the male protagonist, and was finally beaten in the face until he went bankrupt? !

So Bai Yaning is a snobby scumbag who despises the male lead and throws herself into the embrace of the cannon fodder male supporting role?
Xu Xiao was startled by the thought that flashed through his mind, trembling and shaking his head.

No, no, impossible.

Yaning is clearly a gentle and kind goddess!
But this idea, in the end, still planted the seed.

"Boss, don't be dazzled by reading novels."

Wen Mo glanced at the boss lightly, then stretched out his hand to rub Wen Rong's head, and said, "But my sister picks emeralds wherever she chooses, probably because she has a bit of koi attribute."

(End of this chapter)