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

"You...want to leave?"

Meng Xue deliberately ignored Yu Ge holding her hand and looked at him nervously.

"Yeah. It's time to put some things to rest."

"But, if I leave, will you miss me?"

Brother Yu stared at Meng Xue nervously.

At this moment, his palms were sweating from nervousness.

In the past, he was not nervous about killing people, but when faced with a small answer, he was so nervous that he was almost afraid to listen to the answer.

Meng Xue looked at Brother Yu with her big wet eyes.

"Aren't we friends? Since we are friends, I will naturally miss you."

Meng Xue’s answer made Brother Yu feel relieved, but then he felt a little sad.

He didn't want to be just her friend, he wanted more.

But now he has no way to keep her by his side.

His brothers who were eyeing him covetously were trying to find something to hold against him and make him disappear.

"Thank you. I'll miss you too."

Brother Yu didn't want to tell Meng Xue about all this mess, so he could only change the subject.

"I'm leaving today, so could you have lunch with me?"

Meng Xue nodded.

"Okay, I'm going to cook."

Watching Meng Xue walk into the kitchen, wash her hands and cook, Brother Yu's eyes were more gentle than ever before.

If someone who knew him saw this, they would definitely be shocked and scream "hell".

After lunch, Brother Yu left without any hesitation.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to turn around, but he is afraid that once he turns around, he will be unable to resist the urge to stay.

So, he deliberately sped up and left.

Meng Xue seemed a little reluctant to see Brother Yu leave, but she was actually relieved.

If Brother Yu didn't leave, she didn't know what to do.

After all, her character is kind.

How can a kind person kick a hurt person out of their home?

Fortunately, Brother Yu asked to leave on his own initiative.

After Brother Yu left, Meng Xue's attention returned to Tang Yan.

She was busy with work while taking care of Tang Yan.

The relationship between the two developed rapidly in just one week.

"Xiaoxue, thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Tang Yan held Meng Xue's hand, his eyes full of affection.

Meng Xue smiled shyly and shook her head.

"You are my boyfriend, shouldn't I take care of you?"

"Xiaoxue, your birthday is in a few days. I plan to hold a birthday party for you."

Meng Xue was stunned for a moment, then she remembered that her birthday was almost coming.

In the past, there was no peace at home and because money was needed everywhere, she had never celebrated a birthday.

Things are different now. She can have a birthday of her own like other girls.

"Wouldn't this be too expensive?"

Meng Xue’s main personality in front of Tang Yan is that she is considerate and thrifty.

A birthday party costs a lot of money.

"No, you're my girlfriend, you deserve the best."

Tang Yan paused for a moment and said affectionately:

"I make money to give you the best life. If I can't even give you a birthday party, then what's the point of making money?"

After the confession, Meng Xue's eyes turned red. She hugged Tang Yan and gave him a passionate kiss.

After the passionate kiss, she nodded with tears and laughter.

"Brother Yan, you are so nice."

"Is that all? I will treat you better in the future and give you an extremely grand wedding, making you the most beautiful and happiest bride in the world."

"Well, I believe you."

At this moment, Meng Xue felt that she was the happiest.

So much so that she didn't notice the guilt and apology flashing in Tang Yan's eyes.

Time quickly passed and it was Meng Xue's birthday.

Tang Yan kept his word and held a huge birthday party.

The birthday party was held on a beautiful island.

This is the island that Tang Yan specially rented.

Meng Xue wore an expensive custom-made dress and a crystal crown on her head.

She appeared at the birthday party like a princess.

Because Tang Yan's legs have not yet recovered, he can only sit in a wheelchair.

Looking at the dazzling Meng Xue, he smiled gently on the surface, but no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

"Has everything been arranged?"

"arranged."

Xiao Huang stood behind Tang Yan with a look of despair on his face.

He couldn't stop asking himself in his heart.

What sin had he committed to commit such a heinous thing?

If Tang Yan hadn't given him so much, he would have wanted to just walk away.

Xiao Huang looked at Meng Xue standing on the stage and speaking, and silently lit three incense sticks for her in his heart.

He glanced at Tang Yan, who had an expressionless face, without leaving any trace.

At this moment he really wanted to ask a question.

---Mr. Tang sent his woman away. How big a psychological trauma does this have on you?

No matter how much Xiao Huang is thinking.

What is supposed to come will still come.

Meng Xue was so happy that day that she drank too much.

Drinking too much is not scary, what is scary is drinking something with added ingredients.

At Tang Yan's signal, Meng Xue was sent to the most luxurious room.

Tang Yan endured the pain in his feet and placed Meng Xue, whose face was flushed, body was weak and dazed, on the big bed.

He gently traced her face with his fingers, as if trying to etch this moment in his mind.

After a long time, he limped out of the room.

I happened to see Chen Dao.

When he saw Chen Dao, he seemed to be able to foresee what would happen next.

His hand unconsciously tightened around the door handle, and the veins on his hand bulged because he was squeezing too hard.

Chen Dao is dressed very formally today.

A black suit, black leather shoes and a carefully dressed face.

Of course, today he finally decided to shave off his eight little mustaches.

"Don't look at me like that."

"There are gains and losses, it's fair."

Tang Yan didn't say anything. He was afraid that once he opened his mouth he would be unable to help but call Chen Dao a beast.

Chen Dao’s information is still on his desk.

"You'd better keep your word, otherwise, I will let you know that living is more terrifying than death."

Tang Yan took a step forward with pain, approaching Chen Dao.

"I know you're not the real Chen Dao. So, don't try to fool me with your luck, or I won't mind a fight to the bitter end."

Chen Dao was not surprised at all that Tang Yan knew his identity.

After all, he did not hide his identity after he came here.

How could a college student who has never dealt with Xuanmen possibly live in Xuanmen?

This in itself is unreasonable.

"Don't worry. I'll do what I say."

Chen Dao patted his shoulder.

He was about to push the door open, but Tang Yan's hand was on the door handle, and he was reluctant to let go.

"Regret it?"

Chen Dao raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Yan, his expression fully explaining one sentence.

---Are you a man? Do you regret it temporarily?