Transmigrating into a book and becoming a female supporting character in a sadistic novel

"Really?" Jiang Qi asked, but then answered: "It seems to be true. It has been a long time since you helped me seal that memory."

"So you are so sad this time, is it because of me?"

"Yes and no. You showed me my past self, which is the most embarrassing side of me." Jiang Qi's tone was still indifferent.

Lin Yue did not answer. Jiang Qi continued, "I originally thought that you, Gu Jingcheng, wrote it according to Jiang Huai, but I didn't expect that you, like Jiang Qi, wrote it according to me. I just feel so ironic, watching Gu Jingcheng do what I used to do, and I have to treat him the same way Jiang Huai treated me."

This time, after hearing what she said, Lin Yue asked, "Are you unwilling?"

"How could I be willing?" Jiang Qi's voice trembled and her tone was tearful.

Hearing the crying voice, Lin Yue paused and asked, "You, still can't let him go?"

Jiang Qi didn't reply. She closed her eyes and swallowed, trying to swallow the choking feeling.

"I'm sorry." Lin Yue lowered her head even more. She felt very guilty, and she really didn't want to make Jiang Qi sad.

The room fell into silence, and neither of them spoke again.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Qi's voice rang out.

"Ayue." Jiang Qi called softly. Her tone was steady and her emotions had calmed down a lot.

She is no longer a little girl. She can control and calm her emotions in the shortest time possible, keeping herself rational and calm on the surface.

"I'm here." Hearing the voice, Lin Yue looked at her.

“Do you like this world?”

Lin Yue understood what Jiang Qi meant but did not answer immediately. Instead, she really thought about it before saying, "To be honest, I like it very much. After all, I have a healthy body now. It's like a dream. I can do anything I wanted to do before. But, I don't want you to be sad. If you don't want to, I don't care. Just destroy it."

They all know that if they want to live well in this world, the final condition is that the hero and heroine must love each other.

Lin Yue knew what this meant to Jiang Qi.

This means that Jiang Qi has to send away the only and most beloved person in her life with her own hands.

But for her, Jiang Qi is the most important. If Jiang Qi doesn't want to, she doesn't care.

Jiang Qi let out a long sigh: "Okay, I got it, go back to sleep."

Lin Yue just stood there looking at her without moving.

Jiang Qi sat up at this time and raised her hand to rub her hair.

"Okay, don't worry about me. I know my limits. Since you said you like it here, then enjoy this world. Besides, he is Gu Jingcheng, not Jiang Huai. I can tell the difference."

"Then you..." Lin Yue looked at Jiang Qi and wanted to say something to her but she didn't know what to say to her.

I could only nod and say, "Then I'll go back to sleep." Then I left.

After Lin Yue left, Jiang Qi raised her left hand and loosened her fingertips, feeling a strong pain. The marks on her palm were slightly red.

Jiang Qi sat there, looking at her palm and smiled, but tears also fell.

Then he raised his right hand and slapped himself, wiped his tears, got up, washed, and went to sleep.

Lin Yue woke up at seven o'clock the next morning. Her body's biological clock was very punctual, even though she fell asleep very late last night because she was thinking about something.

However, when she came out, Jiang Qi had already returned from her morning run.

Lin Yue looked at her in surprise and asked, "Why did you wake up so early today?"

"I've always been this early. The first two days were because of jet lag, and I couldn't get enough sleep. Now I feel much better."

Jiang Qi looked energetic and in a good mood at this time, so Lin Yue felt relieved and replied, "Oh, so that's it." Then she yawned.

Jiang Qi looked at Lin Yue, who was still sleepy and clearly hadn't woken up yet, and asked with a smile, "What about you? Didn't you get enough sleep? Why did you wake up?"

"Ha, I can't sleep. Ha, my biological clock. My consciousness tells me that it wants to sleep. But my body doesn't want to sleep." Not only did he yawn twice while saying this.

"How about this, starting tomorrow, you will go jogging with me in the morning, so that your mind can catch up with your body."

"Okay." Lin Yue nodded and agreed.

Jiang Qi went upstairs to take a shower and came down. Breakfast was already prepared.

After breakfast, the two went to sit in the main hall. Jiang Qi turned on the TV and listened to the financial news.

There was no plot today, and nothing happened. Jiang Qi originally wanted to take Lin Yue out for a walk.

As a result, it started raining just as I was about to go out. I looked at the weather forecast and it seemed like it would rain all day.

There was no other way but for the two of them to stay at home. They read books, drank tea, and played chess. They stayed like this until the evening.

No one came to see Jiang Qi, and there was nothing to do.

Lin Yue had long been accustomed to this lifestyle. But it almost drove Jiang Qi crazy. She had never spent a whole day doing nothing like this. She felt uncomfortable all over.

So, at 5pm local time, Miss Jiang made a cross-border call to the largest art exhibition hall in Paris, France: BBH.

Ask the general manager to hold an international video conference for the content of the next collection exhibition.

Lin Yue watched her finish the call and curled her lips silently. It was a life of hard work.

After Miguel in Paris, France hung up the phone, he couldn't help but look unhappy.

This batch of exhibitions has just started for three days, and the planners and designers have just taken a break. How can he come up with a plan in such a short time? It's only the beginning of the month, and there is still a long time before the next one. What is the eldest lady in such a hurry now?

But he did not dare to delay and hurried to organize people to come up with the next batch of plans.

By the time Jiang Qi received the video request, she had already finished her meal.

But the people over there were busy working on the plan for the entire lunch hour, and they didn’t even have time to eat or even drink a sip of water.

At the beginning of the meeting, Jiang Qi simply greeted them and went straight to the point.

Three files were transferred over. Jiang Qi clicked on them and looked at them while the person on the other side began to explain.

The first is a medieval theme, with cold weapons as the main exhibits, and medieval-style decorations as collectibles for sale.

The second is art paintings, abstract themes, with a few famous paintings as the main exhibition, and then paintings by modern painters as items for sale.

The third is the World Porcelain Exhibition, where pottery artworks from various countries are exhibited and sold.

The more Jiang Qi listened, the uglier her expression became. In the end, she rejected all three.

The person on the other side of the video has already prepared himself mentally. These three solutions were originally just modified versions of the ones used before. It would be a miracle if they could pass.

So a group of people were waiting there quietly for Jiang Qi to interrogate them.

"Miguel" Jiang Qi called Miguel first.

Then he said in a soft tone: "It's a journey, it's a journey. It's a journey. It's a journey."

The French pronunciation gives people a romantic feeling. In addition, Jiang Qi's tone was soft at this time. People who don't understand French would think that Jiang Qi was saying sweet words at this time.

But Miguel was sweating profusely. He could only smile and say, "I'm not going to do that, but I'm going to finish it. Besides all the projects, I'm also working on some projects."

Jiang Qi said, "Dis-le," and leaned back in her chair, quietly watching the person on the screen.