Black Moonlight Crazy Criticism of the Vicious Female Supporting Awakens

Since the wedding day, Jiang Deng no longer heard the system prompt sound in his mind.

The plot has deviated too far from the original novel, and there is basically no overlap in the follow-up. Except for not being able to kill the male and female protagonists, the system can no longer restrict her.

How good.

Although she failed to get rid of it, she is now free to some extent.

She has money and time, and can spend three to five years traveling around the world and doing whatever she wants.

"Ayu?"

After boarding the plane, Zhou Wu called her softly after an unknown amount of time.

Jiang Deng was leaning in his arms with her eyes closed, pretending to be asleep. When she heard him calling her, she raised her eyes lazily and glanced at him.

Zhou Wu curved his peach blossom eyes and pointed outside the glass window.

The setting sun stretches across the endless sea of ​​clouds, and the rays of light penetrate the clouds and shine onto the azure sea and dark green mountains below.

Also, there is a gorgeous rainbow surrounding it.

Jiang Deng looked over and suddenly thought of the immortals riding on the clouds in myths and legends.

It was like cracks were torn from the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, sunlight suddenly came in, golden light covered the world, rainbows surrounded us, and the gods looked down at the world from high above.

Jiang Deng suddenly had new choreography inspiration.

She took out her cell phone and took a few photos, then slipped out of Zhou Wu's arms and ran to the table opposite to catch her fleeting thoughts.

Zhou Wu also came over and watched her scribbling on the paper quietly.

Jiang Deng finished recording and turned to look at him:

[If this plane crashes, will you die with me? ]

Before Zhou Wu responded, Jiang Deng felt something was wrong.

The male protagonist is dead, so why should she die with him?

So I immediately changed the wording:

[Or if you die first, leaving me alone, what should I do if I get bullied? ]

Jiang Deng frowned, his eyes somewhat dim and sad.

[You know, your parents don't like me. If you're gone, they'll probably kick me out. What will I do if I end up on the streets?]

"No, Yu."

Zhou Wu didn't know why she suddenly thought of this direction, but he had actually anticipated the possibility that he would not be there.

She wanted him dead, he knew it.

So he made a will in advance.

Make sure that even if he leaves her, no one can bully her.

But before he could say anything, he looked at her and said:

[Words are not enough, I want you to make a will. ]

Jiang Deng put down the paper and pen in her hand, walked towards him, and hugged his waist with her thin white arms. She raised her head and looked straight at him with a pair of watery and tearful phoenix eyes:

[Hmm? Prodigal son, okay? ]

Although the law was in her favor, she wanted double insurance.

Zhou Wu narrowed his eyes, hugged her back, and kissed her lightly between the eyebrows:

"it is good."

There was no mention of the fact that he had previously made a will.

He started preparing very early and recently found a suitable adoptive parent from his mother's family. If something unexpected happens and he dies, the other party will take care of his filial piety on his behalf.

Zhou Wu’s dream has basically come true, so even if he leaves, he won’t be reluctant to leave.

Only Ayu.

Zhou Wu closed his eyes, hooked Jiang Deng's legs, picked her up, and strode towards the bed.

If the dream was true, he had been worthy of his family and his parents in his previous life, except for A-Yu.

In this life, let him be willful for once, just for Ayu.

He loves her and he hopes she can be happy forever.

Even if she didn't have him for the rest of her life.

After the plane landed, Zhou Wu immediately made a new will according to Jiang Deng's idea.

What Jiang Deng wanted was not excessive. According to the inheritance law, the couple's joint property was divided into two parts, and the remaining part belonging to Zhou Wu was divided into three parts, one for each of Zhou's father, mother, and her.

In this way, most of the shares of Magic Cube Company will be left to her after Zhou Wu's death.

Jiang Deng was very satisfied.

Only in this way will she have the bargaining chip to fight against Jiang Zhengquan later.

So far, everything has been going as Jiang Deng had imagined.

She planned to take action against the male protagonist three months later.

On her twenty-second birthday.

Because in her previous life, she broke up with Zhou Wu when she was 22 years old.

But it's winter.

Now she couldn't wait until winter.

Then let’s set it on your birthday, that’s great, just consider it as a birthday present to yourself.

Jiang Deng's original plan was to give herself a year to develop her career, and once she could be independent, she would immediately kick the male lead out, and then the next step would be Jiang Zhengquan.

For Jiang Zhengquan, nothing would be more painful than losing his power and being ruined. Jiang Deng knew this very well.

Now she has fulfilled the promise she made to herself a year ago. She can leave the male protagonist's protection. The only unexpected thing is that she has some minor physical and mental problems.

It doesn't matter, she can completely ignore it.

She has already suffered psychological torture, and she cannot suffer it in vain. Killing Wen Taotao is also killing, and killing Zhou Wu and Jiang Zhengquan is also killing.

Since I can't get over it in my heart, I might as well not go through it.

No need to worry about debts.

For the next three months, Jiang Deng and Zhou Wu had fun everywhere.

Because Zhou Wu made his will straightforwardly, Jiang Deng also liked him a lot more and let him do whatever he wanted recently.

They surfed on the Western Aegean Sea, watched penguins on the Antarctic glaciers, skydive at an altitude of thousands of meters, and kissed in the vast sea of ​​tulips.

Jiang Deng felt like she had returned to the past, before she met Wen Taotao.

That was how she and he were at that time.

At that time, they loved each other, and although they often quarreled, they were still happy.

At that time, she thought that she would always be so happy.

Unfortunately, things that are too beautiful and dreamy are always unrealistic.

Three months passed quickly.

Jiang Deng’s 22nd birthday is coming.

The night before, Zhou Wu held her hand and strolled in the strange city.

It was almost ten o'clock, the sky was pitch dark, there were dim street lights on both sides of the road, and the number of pedestrians gradually decreased.

Jiang Deng looked down at his left hand, which was clasped with his fingers crossed, and the silver wedding ring on the ring finger was flashing.

[Let me dance for you.] Jiang Deng pulled his palm.

"Okay." Zhou Wu stopped, raised the corners of his lips slightly, looked around, picked up a leaf and put it to his lips, intending to blow it to accompany her.

[Stop! Don't play!] Jiang Deng interrupted him immediately and said angrily, [It sounds terrible, okay? It doesn't make sense at all, and I don't need your accompaniment.]

Zhou Wu put it down helplessly and spread his hands: "Okay, I won't blow it."

He really wasn't very good at blowing leaves, and the sound he made was dissonant and could be considered noise.

After hearing his promise, Jiang Deng patted the leaves off his palm. Only then was he satisfied. He took a deep breath and walked forward with light steps.

Twist your fingertips, raise your eyes, and spin...

She was performing a classical dance.

When she was eighteen, she performed a short climax in a dance drama, the moment when a butterfly breaks out of its cocoon.

After dancing again after many years, although the mood was different from the first time, the joy in Jiang Deng's heart was similar.

She has indeed been very happy these past few months.

There was no music, no fancy costumes, and no audience.

But Jiang Deng danced with great devotion, as if she was back in the ballet performance that year. She shone brightly on the stage, and Zhou Wu sat in the audience, following her eyes.

After the curtain call, she ran over and threw herself into his arms.

Just like it is now.

Zhou Wu caught her, Jiang Deng wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a kiss.

“Am I dancing well?” she asked him breathlessly.