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

Wen Shaoyang once told him about him.

As the head of a century-old family, he faces countless intrigues.

Those car accidents, poisoning, and frame-ups that seemed to exist in novels actually happened to Wen Shaoyang.

Isn’t there a saying that goes very well?

Wherever there are people, there will be strife.

The Wen family’s huge wealth is a big piece of fat meat.

Anyone with scheming and ambition would like to swallow it.

Wen Shaoyang was able to become the current head of the family in such an environment.

Besides the fact that he is the master's child, he is legitimate.

That is, his methods are extraordinary.

Compared to Wen Shaoyang, his family is much simpler.

After all, their family has a simple population and no potential threats.

If it weren't for the bad apple Tang Yu, his life would still be beautiful and happy.

Therefore, he knew very well that Wen Shaoyang's situation was much more dangerous than his.

Otherwise, Wen Shaoyang would not have said such a sentence to him in a teasing tone.

-----When I go out, I am like an emperor on tour.

So, he thought that something like this would be useful.

Place the things carefully in the iron box.

The iron box was the same one Wen Shaoyang had prepared before.

It's obvious that this box was once used to package something very valuable.

The quality is excellent.

He put the box in a drawer and locked it to avoid being discovered.

His idea was simple, just to go there at night when no one was around.

After all, if you dig a hole in broad daylight, no matter what you want to do, you will definitely be caught by the park patrol.

The day's classes finally ended as Wen Qiye anxiously waited.

As usual, he sent Mo Ling home, had dinner with her, and continued to be affectionate with her.

But Mo Ling still felt that Wen Qiye was a little different today.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Yes. I'm doing an experiment. I'll tell you the results when I get them."

"Ok."

Mo Ling was not a very curious person, so he didn't care about what the experiment Wen Qiye was talking about was.

As long as his life is not endangered, she will not interfere.

Wen Qiye finally made it to the late night, and then sneaked into the park.

Like a thief, he sneaked up behind the stone lion statue, took out a small folding shovel, and started digging the soil.

Put the iron box inside, cover it with soil, and step on it with your feet to block the surrounding flowers to prevent them from being discovered by some naughty children.

After doing all this, he left.

After returning home, he was so nervous and anxious that he couldn't sleep well all night.

Even if I fall asleep, I will dream that the buried iron box is discovered and dug out by naughty children.

After waking up from the shock, he fell asleep again and dreamed that a dog urinated on the spot where the iron box was buried.

All in all, he had many dreams that night, and none of them were good dreams.

The next morning, he appeared in the restaurant with two panda eyes.

"Are you a thief at night?"

Wen Xin, who had a good night's sleep, looked at Wen Qiye who was staring at her with panda eyes, with a look of surprise on her face.

"No."

After not getting a good night's rest, Wen Qiye ate a few bites casually and went back to his room to change clothes and go to school.

All day long, he was wondering whether the small iron box had been discovered or dug out by anyone.

At this moment, the small iron box that he was thinking about was placed on the desk by Wen Shaoyang.

He also didn't expect that things in the world of books would actually appear in the real world.

His mood at the moment was quite complicated, but mixed with a hint of inexplicable excitement.

He had looked at everything in the small iron box.

It is an amulet folded into a small triangle and a small box of calming incense.

"This kid is thoughtful."

Regardless of whether the things are useful or not, they are Wen Qiye’s intentions.

He picked up his personal cell phone and sent a message.

Since we can talk on the phone, we can send messages as well.

Wen Qiye, who was in class, felt a vibrating sound coming from his schoolbag.

His eyes lit up slightly, and his mood improved visibly.

After class, he couldn't wait to open his schoolbag and take out his cell phone to check it.

An unread text message.

-----I received the gift, I like it very much, thank you.

Although it was just a simple sentence, Wen Qiye breathed a sigh of relief.

"What makes you so happy?"

"Hey, that's good news. I'll tell you when I get home from school."

Everything has been confirmed, so it's time to talk to Mo Ling.

"Ok."

Although she didn't know what Wen Qiye was doing secretly, she didn't mind finding out for a while.

After a day of classes, Mo Ling and Wen Qiye went home hand in hand.

As soon as he got home, Wen Qiye handed a mobile phone to Mo Ling as if he was presenting a treasure.

"Lingbao, look."

Mo Ling took the phone, looked at it, and felt that the brand looked familiar.

"Why does this phone brand look familiar? It seems... wrong. This brand shouldn't be here."

Mo Ling opened her eyes wide and looked at her phone seriously.

"Where did you get this phone from? Could it be that someone else is here?"

Wen Qiye chuckled, obviously happy that he had anticipated Mo Ling's reaction.

"No. This was given to me by Wen Shaoyang."

"Wen Shaoyang?"

Mo Ling was unfamiliar with this name.

Wen Qiye briefly introduced Wen Shaoyang.

"Is he from the real world?"

"Yes. Moreover, we exchanged gifts. This shows that our world and his world seem to be connected."

Mo Ling looked at Wen Qiye who was talking in silence.

She really didn't expect it.

He and that guy named Wen Shaoyang are so troublesome.

They actually managed to uncover some truths.

At present, the world created by novels is slowly merging into the real world.

However, this process seems slow but is actually very fast.

However, there was a stagnation before.

She guessed that it might be the work of the Light of Heaven and Righteousness.

Now if you think about it carefully, the one who least wants the small world to be merged is probably the Heavenly Dao.

After all, he didn't want to die, did he?

"Then what are your plans?"

Wen Qiye actually accepted the fact that he was a person from the world of fiction very well.

He did not give up on himself just because he was from the world of fiction.

On the contrary, he is still a sunny and happy boy.

"I plan to keep in touch with him. This way, I can gain a certain understanding of the real world."

Wen Qiye thought that if the real world really merged, then he had to prepare early and could not do nothing just because the world merged.

After all, he has to support his mother, his younger brother, and his wife.

Mo Ling looked at Wen Qiye. She did not express any opinion on whether the worlds should merge.

Just watching quietly, I made a decision in my heart.

Mo Ling didn't want to say much about the two worlds, and Wen Qiye didn't know much either.

But the only thing he knew was to cooperate with Wen Shaoyang and make money.

No matter which world you go to, money is the confidence.