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

Father Ye: "Jia Jia, don't you want to listen to your father?"

Mother Ye walked up to Ye Jia, held his hand, and said gently: "Be good! Jia Jia, return the things. I know you are thinking about Aunt Song."

"But this is already in the past." She grabbed her son's flesh fiercely and whispered a warning in his ear where Xu Fengxing couldn't see:

"Ye Jia, do you know what kind of status the Xu family holds in City A? If you don't return the things and cancel the child engagement, our family will go bankrupt tonight."

"You might even be killed tomorrow. Don't blame me for saying this upfront. If you dare to elope with Song, I'll beat you to death."

"A broken thing, is it worth your attachment? Ye Jia, you need to know what to ask for and what not to ask for! Don't let me find out that you have any thoughts about that poor boy."

Xu Fengxing: "Jia Jia, my patience is limited. You love me, right?" He touched Ye Jia's delicate face.

His face was gentle but his eyes were terribly cold.

Everyone's eyes were threatening, and Ye Jia was in great pain!

Song Wenjing looked at him, feeling instantly refreshed when he saw him isolated and helpless!

Does Ye Jia dare to say it? He doesn't dare!

Once this news gets out, the Ye family will face a devastating disaster.

Every family has enemies, and there might be a bug somewhere here.

The protagonist...what would you choose?

Everyone present: Song Wenjing, Xu Fengxing, Ye's father, Ye's mother, and Ye Jia.

Although this was in the living room of his own home, Ye Jia still didn't dare to shout loudly. This thing was a space, and the end of the world would come in half a month!

He didn't even dare to look at Song Wenjing for help. If he didn't hand over the space, Xu Fengxing would definitely not want him anymore.

Xu Fengxing would think that he was two-timing, and then it would be extremely difficult for him to meet him.

What's more, there is Song Wenjing. What if Song Wenjing is reborn and wants to fight to the death? Then how should he deal with the enemies on all sides?

He bit his lip, untied the safety lock around his neck, held it tightly in his hand and dared not hand it over. He couldn't help cursing Song Wenjing in his heart.

If Song Wenjing hadn't come over, how could he have faced such a dilemma?

There is only one way, that is to give the space back to Song Wenjing first, and then use other methods to make Song Wenjing give the space to himself.

Xu Fengxing then said with satisfaction: "Jia Jia, give it to him, and we will still be as loving as before."

Even though he knew that Ye Jia was still engaged, he didn't feel guilty at all about snatching Ye Jia away.

After all... the one who is not loved is the third party!

Child betrothal... that is something that only feudal thinking would do. Now it is the new century, and what matters is freedom of love!

Parents’ orders and matchmaker’s words were the norm in ancient times.

Ye Jia forced a smile, walked over and slowly placed the safety lock in Song Wenjing's hand, his eyes as clear and aggrieved as a deer.

Where Xu Feng couldn't see, he threw a coquettish glance, but unfortunately the person in front of him didn't even look at him.

Song Wenjing took the safety lock back and placed the safety bracelet on his hand. "We have returned the token of love. From now on, the engagement is annulled. We have nothing to do with each other in terms of marriage in the future!"

Then Song Wenjing left.

Hilarious! He was afraid that the protagonist would suddenly regret revealing that this thing was a space, and then stop him and snatch it back.

It is better to have less trouble than more, so it is better to run away quickly.

[Great! We finally got the space back! Host, you didn't even realize that when you were confronting each other just now, you saw that the protagonist didn't want to return the space.]

"I was sweating for you, I was so nervous." As soon as it came out, the system couldn't help but speak.

Song Wenjing hailed a taxi. After getting in, he said to the system in his mind, "Why are you so nervous? I specifically asked Father Ye to call him back when they were together."

"As long as the protagonist is around, he'll definitely have concerns. Even with the space, without a backer as strong as the protagonist, how can he protect himself?"

"Why don't you give me the space first, and then find a way to get it back. Either send someone to take it away, or use the beauty trap."

[The end of the world will come in half a month. The protagonist, the bottom, should be storing supplies. It is more likely that he will tell this information to the top.]

"He would definitely think for a long time and struggle several times before telling this information to the protagonist. How could he guarantee that the end of this life would happen?"

"Rebirth...what an incredible thing! He will definitely need to digest it first."

"The biggest possibility is that I made sufficient preparations first. Fortunately, I just happened to be a college graduate this time."

"Where did the original owner go? Why am I using the body you created for me this time?" Song Wenjing looked at the body created by the system, which was exactly the same as a normal person.

[The original host was taken by another system to perform a mission, and could only use energy to create a new body for the host. This is a new skill of the system.]

[From now on, the host will no longer need to use his soul to occupy someone else's body. He only needs to occupy someone else's identity, or appear out of thin air, and then the system will help the host enter the identity in the small world.]

The system puffed out its chest proudly, waiting for the host's praise.

Song Wenjing lived up to everyone's expectations and said, "So that's how it is. It's worthy of being my system. It's really getting more and more powerful (?▽?)."

[Hehehe…]

After arriving at the destination, Song Wenjing got off the car and went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables. When he got home, he turned on the lights and took a look.

Why did it feel like there was a dark shadow on the window and then flew out?

Song Wenjing walked over carefully and looked, but there was nothing.

"Did I see it wrong?" He closed the window, drew the curtains, and put the things in the kitchen. He walked over to the sofa, sat down, and took out the safety lock to check it.

He asked, "Just a drop of blood will do, right?"

[Yes, host. This space is a family heirloom of the Song family. I never thought that the protagonist got away with it in my previous life. I get a little angry when I think about it.]

"Well, let's see what his life will be like in this life. If his life in this life is bad, it will be compared to his glorious past life."

"He will be so angry that his face will turn green!" Song Wenjing poked his index finger with a needle.

Blood dripped onto the safety lock, and the safety lock emitted a bright green light!