Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

Mo Ling, who was secretly eating snacks before class, seemed to notice his gaze and asked in confusion:

"what happened?"

Wen Qiye smiled and shook his head, reaching out to remove the biscuit crumbs from her mouth.

"fine."

He thought, since she chose to leave, there was no need to tell her about this and add to her troubles.

"Oh. By the way, do you want to participate in the competition?"

"Contest?"

Wen Qiye was stunned and wondered what competitions were available recently.

"Yes, a singing competition."

"Sing? Me?"

Wen Qiye thought it was a competition of math, physics or something like that, but it turned out to be a singing competition?

Although he is not tone-deaf, he doesn't have any favorite songs.

"Why do you want me to compete?"

After Mo Ling finished eating the last biscuit, he said:

"Wu Lei has always said that you sing very well, but I haven't heard it yet."

This happened again when they were eating in the cafeteria and saw a singing competition being broadcast on TV. Wu Lei said that Wen Qiye sang well and would definitely win first place if he participated in the competition.

When Wen Qiye heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Then I can sing it to you alone."

Mo Ling obviously didn't get the meaning of his words, otherwise, she would never have shaken her head so decisively.

What a joke.

Didn’t you see that the male and female protagonists sang love songs on stage and the effect was spectacular?

Not only did it bring the heroine's career to a small peak, but the hero also received many cooperation contracts because of this performance.

What's more, because the two of them were singing on the stage, the eye contact between them was so sweet that netizens kept shouting, "So sweet, so sweet."

This made Mo Ling very unhappy.

Whatever the male protagonist has, Wen Qiye must also have.

"No, you have to sing."

Mo Ling's little arrogance did not make him feel strange, on the contrary, he thought she was cute.

"Okay. When I get back, I'll find a song to cover and upload it to the Internet."

It is impossible to participate in singing competitions.

After all, he was too busy and had no time.

However, it is still possible to sing a song and put it online.

"No no no."

Mo Ling shook his hands repeatedly.

Even if she was singing a cover, she couldn't sing any love songs. She had to sing the songs she had adapted.

"I'll write you a song and you sing it."

"it is good."

Wen Qiye knew that Mo Ling had written many songs for the studio before.

These songs brought a second spring in the careers of the artists in the studio.

He thought that the song Mo Ling wrote for him must be good.

Hearing Wen Qiye's agreement, Mo Ling's mind started to work.

She thought of many songs and finally decided to sing this one.

After all, compared with love songs, this song is absolutely the best.

When Mo Ling thought about being able to strike a blow to the hero and heroine, he narrowed his eyes happily and smiled like a kitten that had stolen some dried fish.

After school, Mo Ling rushed home and started writing songs and composing music.

Mo Ling finished writing the song in just one night.

After school the next day, she dragged Wen Qiye to the most famous recording studio in Hai City and started recording songs.

Wen Qiye and Mo Ling stayed in the recording room for three full hours before they finished recording the song.

After recording the song, the two left the recording room.

When Wen Qiye returned home, Wen Xin had just finished tutoring Wen Xuan with his homework.

"Back from your date?"

As soon as she saw Wen Qiye's worthless smile, Wen Xin couldn't help but start teasing him.

Love can not only grow your brain but also change a person.

Look at Wen Qiye.

Before falling in love, I was just like a tool with no expression.

After falling in love, the whole person exudes the glow of love.

"Ah."

For Wen Qiye, every moment with Mo Ling is a date.

Therefore, in his opinion, there was nothing wrong with what Wen Xin said.

"What about him?"

The "he" that Wen Qiye was referring to was naturally Tang Yu.

Ever since he learned about certain things and after all the investigations, Tang Yu had completely become a stranger in Wen Qiye's heart.

Although there was no conclusive evidence to kill him, in his heart, he had already been sentenced to death.

"who knows."

After Wen Xin learned that Tang Yu had a lover outside, she felt that this man was dirty.

If your clothes are dirty, you can wash them.

But men are dirty and cannot be washed clean, so it is better to throw them away.

In recent years, because of her illness, Tang Yu's busy management of Wen's Group has caused considerable hidden dangers for the entire group.

She had to deal with these hidden dangers while conducting investigations.

All in all, progress is being made, but too slowly.

"When will you divorce?"

"We can get a divorce anytime, but there's no way to get him out of the house."

"It's not okay to have a lover and cheat on your spouse?"

"Okay. But I still say that there is no way to make him leave the house with nothing."

Wen Xin poured a glass of milk and handed it to Wen Qiye.

"I recently checked the accounts for these years."

"I found that all the cooperation projects he handled had loopholes and some of the funds went unaccounted for."

"If I divorce him now, the money he transfers away will be his capital for a comeback."

Wen Xin's words made Wen Qiye silent.

In fact, he felt that it was unlikely that Tang Yu would have the money to make a comeback, but if he was pushed to the limit, he might hire someone to kill someone.

Thinking of hiring a killer, he suddenly thought of hiring a few bodyguards to protect Wen Xin and Wen Xuan, with the main focus being on protecting Wen Xuan.

After all, he was still a child and was easily fooled by Tang Yu's sugar-coated bullets.

Thinking about it this way, it seems like he has more things to do.

"Don't talk about him anymore, it's disgusting."

Wen Xin felt sick whenever she mentioned Tang Yu.