Chapter 22： Workaholic actor's son 22【……(2)

Confession, the two came together logically.

When Xie Huizuo was in his previous life, both his son and daughter-in-law became national treasure-level scientists.

"No need to clear."

Xie Hui has never liked to rely on the system, especially the most popular one-click clear memory emotion in the system space.

For him, only what he holds in his hands belongs to him. After becoming dependent on this plug-in of the system, he becomes a waste without the system.

After finishing speaking, Xie Hui tapped the electronic screen lightly with his fingertips, converting all the mission rewards obtained in the previous world into merits and binding them to Xie Ze's soul.

After looking at the zero displayed on his income, he gently pulled the corner of his lips.

"It's a waste of time."

After speaking, he stretched his waist and let the system start the next task.

In that world before, Xie Hui really wanted to change this system, but he was afraid that the Lord God would give him a worse one, so he planned to make do with it.

"Okay, host."

The main **** received the news that the thorn had finished his first task, and after a closer look, he found that he had unintentionally played with that face again, and he was angry for a while before calming down.

Obviously a good double in the entertainment industry, sadomasochism running with the ball, now he is studying hard every day for the person he likes, and fighting for the country together for the rest of his life!

Surprisingly, this plane did not completely cut off contact with him, and gave back more energy than normal.

After realizing this, the Lord God suddenly had a bold idea in his heart!

Xie Hui on the other side opened his eyes and looked around the bedroom environment after arriving in the new world, it was a bit dilapidated.

"Host, in this world, your son is a ruthless scholar who, because his wife was jealous of his rival in love, said a few words and then used the excuse of wanting to divorce his wife, and finally clings to the rich and powerful to marry the princess!"

Xie Hui sat by the bed, rubbed his painful temples with his fingertips, digested the memory of the original owner, and the inexplicably extra plot that should be in this world, his eyes turned slightly cold.

"A slave who can be bought and sold at will is also considered a wife?"