Riding a motorcycle on the road of revenge

Chapter 3: I can't go back, I have to accept my fate

Xiaoyue listened patiently to Li Yan's introduction. The more she listened, the more she felt that there was something wrong with this time travel.

At present, there is only her and Li Yan here. She has doubts, and Li Yan may not explain them to her. Even if she does, she cannot believe them completely.

But the problem is, there are only her and Li Yan here. Even if Li Yan is not trustworthy, what can she do?

Li Yan seemed to see what Xiaoyue was thinking. She quickly ended the conversation and let Xiaoyue go to her room to rest.

Before crossing over, Xiaoyue spent the last few days of Li Yan's life here with her, so Xiaoyue was familiar with this place, and there was also a bedroom for Xiaoyue here.

Xiaoyue did feel a little tired. Besides, this time travel was too sudden, and the amount of information was a bit too much, so she needed to digest it well.

Seeing the familiar bed, clean and tidy, Xiaoyue looked at her clothes again. Maybe because they were soaked in the small puddle, the clothes were not dirty, but torn into pieces. It can be seen how severely the original owner was beaten when he was alive.

She found a set of clean clothes, took a quick shower, changed her clothes, and fell asleep in seconds as soon as she lay down on the bed.

After waking up, Xiaoyue reached for her phone out of habit. After searching for a long time without finding it, she remembered that she had traveled through time.

There is no clock, watch or mobile phone in the room. The sky outside is always blue and white clouds. I don’t know what time it is or how long I have slept.

After a good sleep, she felt better and her strength recovered. She was still in the same physical condition as before the time travel.

The body is the capital of revolution.

Xiaoyue still remembered what Li Yan said. The original owner's situation was not good. She not only had to be fully prepared mentally, but also had to make preparations in other aspects. Compared with mental preparation, other preparations were more important. She didn't want to be plotted to death within a few days, nor did she want to die of poverty, starvation, or being beaten to death.

It is true that the road ahead is as hard as iron.

Xiaoyue hid in bed, replaying the original owner's experience in her mind, thinking about how to fight back in Shangshu Mansion. Then she heard Li Yan's voice ringing in her ears: "Xiaoyue, are you awake?"

"Mr. Li... Mr. Li. Sorry, I didn't hear the knock on the door. I was sleeping so soundly."

"I... didn't knock. I'm a remnant soul, a wisp of smoke. I can't knock on the door."

Feeling Li Yan's depression, Xiaoyue didn't know what to say.

Although they were all women, Xiaoyue felt very uncomfortable when someone broke in on them while they were sleeping, as if she had been seen naked.

Even if she traveled to an imaginary ancient time, Xiaoyue still hoped to have her own space.

"I'll ask outside the door next time."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Li."

"Xiaoyue, you...are you blaming me?"

"Resentment? Why should I blame Director Li?"

"I think you blame me. I'm also sorry that I didn't know you would travel with me."

Li Yan knew that Xiaoyue had a hard time accepting the fact of time travel. She was young and promising in modern times, with a bright future. Coming to this society that was unfair to women, she had to face many difficulties and dangers, even life-threatening. This was a very cruel reality for her.

But now that she's here, she currently has no way of sending Xiaoyue back.

Besides, she is in this condition and still needs help from others.

If you don't say anything to Xiaoyue, you may not get the result you want.

"I originally planned to travel through time after my death. The small pond on the mountain you see is where I asked you to bury my ashes. Unexpectedly, I got into a car accident and was unable to travel through time as expected. Only a wisp of my soul made it through time. I'm sorry that you're here because of me. I'm really sorry."

"Then send me back."

"..."

I can’t do it.

"Can't I go back?"

"That's it for now."

Facing the cloud of smoke, Xiaoyue actually showed difficulty. She was speechless about the current situation, this time travel, and this Li Yan.

To be honest, she had seen the little girl's life in her dreams and could relate to her feelings.

But she is not a Bodhisattva, nor a Saint Mary.

Besides, even though she has the ability to survive in modern society and can live a good life, when the era of the little girl in the dream comes, she may not be able to live better than the little girl.

Oranges grown in the south of the Huai River are oranges, while oranges grown in the north of the Huai River are tangerines.

Xiaoyue, as a modern person, is still very self-aware.

Is it really the case that we should just make the best of it?

It's really human beings who count as gods.

Her modern life plans, pursuits and ideals, everything, have all gone down the drain.

"Mr. Li, I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat here?"

"Yes, yes..."

Seeing that Xiaoyue changed the subject and stopped asking her how she traveled back in time, Li Yan quickly answered.

"There's plenty of food in the kitchen, eat whatever you want. Don't worry about me."

Before the time travel, Xiaoyue spent those few days with Li Yan. Although there was a chef cooking for Li Yan, Xiaoyue would make some medicinal food for Li Yan.

The kitchen is still the same kitchen, with abundant and fresh ingredients.

Xiaoyue steamed rice for herself, made a braised pork, and stir-fried two vegetables.

Seeing that Xiaoyue ignored her and cooked silently, Li Yan tactfully stayed by her side and accompanied her quietly.

The food was cooked and placed on the table. Xiaoyue felt much calmer, but she still felt resentful.

She had not known Li Yan for long, but she had her own judgment and felt that Li Yan was not a bad person. In addition, she left a will before her death, donating all her inheritance of tens of billions to the country.

For an old lady like Li Yan who is patriotic, selfless, lonely and suffering from illness, Xiaoyue is willing to accompany her through the last days of her life.

But she traveled through time and dragged me along without any negotiation...

A bit excessive.

Li Yanru was like a child who had made a mistake. She kept a certain distance from Xiaoyue, but was still within her sight. The face formed by the green smoke was clearly full of apology.

Xiaoyue could still feel the flattery emanating from the green smoke.

What a hell.

A puff of smoke has expression and emotion.

Xiaoyue relived the moments she had spent with Li Yan in her mind.

She was a very friendly, quiet, beautiful and successful woman. She was like a friend, an elder, and a big sister to her. Neither of them had a family, they were both single women, and both were orphans, so they had a certain sympathy for each other.

There’s no going back, just accept your fate.

"You really don't want to have some?"

Xiaoyue prepared two sets of bowls and chopsticks, not just for show.

Time travel has happened, there are residual souls, Qingyan can speak, and has memories, so what can't happen?

She surrendered.

They come, the security.

"I really don't eat or drink now. Compared to these foods, I prefer fresh, oxygen-rich, life-filled and energetic air."

"Then I'll walk with you up the mountain after dinner."

"Xiaoyue, you really don't blame me?"

"Blame you? Can you let me go back immediately?"

"Actually, I think we are good friends regardless of age difference. I really like your personality."

"So you dragged me here too."

"I have made sufficient preparations for the time travel. I don't need those things anymore, you can use them. They are all yours."

"No merit, no reward. Tell me about it."

"I really didn't intend for you to travel with me."

"I see. Tell me something else."

"Xiaoyue, I'll take you to see those things. You can get them whenever you want."

You should be grateful for what you receive from others, and be soft-hearted when you take things from others.

Xiaoyue knows this truth.

There must be a reason why Li Yan was so generous to him, but she didn't say it, probably because she was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

It seems that the picture is not small.

She had no relatives in this strange world, and finally found an acquaintance, but he was a remnant soul, and even more...

Either she owed Li Yan in her previous life, or she dug up her family’s ancestral grave.

Xiaoyue finished her meal and cleared away the dishes. Just as she was about to ask Li Yan to take her to see the stored supplies, she saw Li Yan winking at her.

What a ghostly look.

"Someone is coming outside."

what?

Is there anyone else in this space? Or is there anyone who can enter the space?

While Xiaoyue was wondering, she saw a virtual display screen in front of her, which showed the scene outside the space.

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