How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

If you want to pretend to be a yandere, of course you have to control the person you love and go to dangerous places.

The safest place is of course right under your own nose!

When he came to this world, Song Wenjing was a little confused when the system told him to play a yandere who had a strong desire to control the villain.

Until the system said that there was a person in this world who liked villains so much that he wanted all the villains' whereabouts to be under his control.

Originally, this person's fate was to be cruelly dissected into pieces by the villain, but now the ending has changed.

Who would have thought that this person had just been beaten to death by him? When he first arrived, Song Wenjing was attacked by someone. How could he just sit there and wait to die?

He kicked the man in the stomach, grabbed his weapon, and hit him hard on the head. Song Wenjing didn't stop until the man was motionless.

Song Wenjing understood that since the person who played that role had died, he could only replace that person's role.

Fu Yanan said seriously: "Brother, when this is over, I will be your canary, okay? I will lie on the bed, wearing sexy clothes..."

"Okay!" Song Wenjing agreed before Fu Yan'an finished speaking. Mainly because there were outsiders present, Fu Yan'an dared to say anything.

Without a trace of shame.

"How about we lock you in a room, just the two of us? Then we can role-play to our heart's content. Mr. Rabbit would suit you well."

Song Wenjing deliberately lowered his voice to ensure that the driver in front couldn't hear. He whispered in Fu Yan'an's ear: "A furry tail must be nice to touch. This dress looks even sexier on An'an."

Fu Yan'an's face lit up immediately, and after a moment of thought, he said shyly, "Should I...should I buy a few sets of clothes right now?"

"It's the kind that's bought online very quickly. You can experience it tonight!" Listening to Song Wenjing's description, he felt hot all over.

I didn't want to go to the hospital, but I wanted to take Song Wenjing into the bedroom.

"No need, I've already bought it and it's hanging in my bedroom. Everything is ready, just waiting for the next owner of the house."

Fu Yan'an: "Okay."

The driver in front suddenly got goosebumps all over his body when he heard the arrogant speeches of the two people. He just wanted to take these two ancestors to their destination as soon as possible.

Who could have imagined that a part-time driver would hear such shocking statements? Would he die? Or... be left to rot in the wilderness?

The driver would rather take the risk of being deducted points and quickly send the two ancestors to their destination. After arriving at the destination, he watched the two ancestors get out of the car.

The driver immediately drove away at a speed so fast that it was dazzling.

Oh my goodness, I met two perverts today (*≧m≦*)! His little heart couldn't take it at all. If he had known, he would not have been a driver.

It’s better to change jobs.

……

Fu Yan'an looked bewildered. Why was the driver driving so fast? He felt as if he were being chased by a ghost. "Brother, this driver is really weird."

Song Wenjing: "Maybe he has something going on at home, so he thought about driving over quickly. We don't need to worry about him, let's go to the hospital first."

"The doctor told me that my mother's condition has worsened. She's waking up less and less often, and she can't even drink porridge. She can only receive a daily nutrient solution."

"My condition had improved slightly some time ago, but it turned out to be just a mirage in the desert. It gave me hope, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye."

Song Wenjing naturally knew why the driver drove faster. It was because of his shocking remarks. Neither of them showed the reaction the driver wanted.

Hearing Song Wenjing say this, Fu Yan'an tugged at the corner of his clothes feeling a little guilty. He didn't want to attack his aunt in the first place. After all, judging from his brother's appearance, his aunt must have an important place in his brother's heart.

One day, he accidentally saw some people coming to his aunt's ward to chat, and the general content was to let his brother take a leave of absence from school, no, it should be forced to drop out of school.

Then they got engaged and married immediately. When the family said that, my aunt was so excited that she almost jumped out of the bed, as if the family was a big piece of fat in her eyes.

Fu Yan'an didn't understand. His brother had clearly rejected the idea, so why was his aunt so stubborn in separating him and his brother?

What's wrong with the man? Apart from being unable to have children, he would do his best to get anything his brother wanted.

Fu Yan'an said, "Could it be that Auntie ate something wrong?"

Song Wenjing's voice was a little distressed. "I've asked Caretaker Wang to be more careful. I'm afraid my mother's temper won't let her rest."

"It's very likely that she's not allowed to eat chili peppers, but she secretly had someone bring it to her. I wonder where she met that person."

"Every day they brought something to her on time. She treated those people more tenderly than her own sons. As long as they gave her something, she would always eat it with a smile."

He shook his head. "It's hard to say for sure. Being injured like this by the murderer, it's a blessing to be alive, but she..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Song Wenjing said as he walked side by side with Fu Yan'an to the hospital.

When Fu Yan'an heard him say this, he hugged him distressedly and comforted him: "Brother, you still have me. I will always be by your side."

"No one cares about you, so I do! No one loves you, so I love you. I like everything about you. As long as it's you, I like it."

"Okay..." Song Wenjing smelled the body fragrance on him, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

This shouldn't be his emotion. After all... Song's mother doesn't like him, so there's no need for him to show his affection to her. The relationship between the two of them is quite weak.

It's just that we have the same blood running through our veins.

When he told his mother that he had told the police that there was no need to investigate the matter further, his mother struggled angrily on the hospital bed.

Song Wenjing saw cruelty, pain and struggle in her eyes, with a hint of imperceptible disbelief, as if she had not expected her son to do such a thing.

Even though the police came to find Song Wenjing many times, Song Wenjing would always hide or find excuses to refuse. Later, when he was annoyed enough, he just said calmly.

"I'm still in college and can't afford to pay for my mother's medical expenses for the rest of her life. According to the doctor, she'll have to spend the rest of her life in the hospital."

"She will have to undergo various surgeries, and the cost of using the machines is very high. If I don't agree, then my mother will have no choice but to wait for death."

"I don't want to. As long as there's a glimmer of hope, I'll fight for it. Even if I'm left with a bad reputation, I'm willing to bear it."

Song Wenjing left after saying this, and the police never appeared in front of him again after that. It was heard that the police went to look for Uncle Fu not long ago.

After a few words, he left, with the lingering warmth of anger on his face.

"Mom, I came to see you. I also brought someone in with me. I didn't want to tell you. But if I didn't tell you, you would definitely be obsessed with that thing."

"Just be honest. Whether you like it or not is not important to me at all. I'm here to inform you, not to tell you."

Song Wenjing took Fu Yan'an's hand, turned his head to look at him after he finished speaking, and said softly: "An'an, are you ready? We are going to meet the parents."

"Even though she won't agree, you still have to let her know."