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

[What do you need legs for? The villains can't run away anyway. Instead, they scrub your body every day. Didn't you enjoy it last night?]

[Their eyes have narrowed into a line, so why bother asking for legs?] It really wants to see its host's face get humiliated.

Alas! The host is indeed a playboy, falling in love with every villain he sees.

Why can't the host fall in love with other people? Is it because they don't have the villain's beautiful looks?

Superficial humans!

"System, if the villain changes his mind and wants to leave me in the future, how can I chase him without my legs? And... have you ever seen anyone who is willing to be a cripple?" Song Wenjing said speechlessly.

This system is deliberately asking for trouble, right?

Who wants to be a paraplegic?

[How could the villain possibly leave the host? The villain would want to lock the host up, like...] The system paused, rolling its large, radiant eyes with a guilty conscience.

Seeing that the system was silent, Song Wenjing asked curiously: "What does it look like? Tell me? And... is the villain so exciting?" And locked up?

Any new tricks?

The system was shocked. This is called exciting? Shouldn't it be called abnormal?

Sure enough, two kinds of people can't sleep in the same bed.

"Forget it. Talking to you makes my heart ache. I have some medicine here. Take one sip at a time, three times a day. After two months, your legs will be healed." The system wiped away a tear, its eyes filled with sadness.

Holding its aching heart, it felt that this was probably how life would be.

"Oh! That's right. We are colleagues after all, and colleagues should help each other." Song Wenjing opened the medicine bottle and took a sip. The taste was... sour and bitter...

What the hell?

He frowned and asked in a negotiating tone: "System, are there any other flavors? This one is sour and bitter, and tastes weird. I..." He felt like vomiting.

[Host, do you think the medicine the system gave you is candy beans? You want a different flavor? Why don't you just go to heaven? The ancients often said that good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. Please bear with me!]

[Please don't spit it out.] Seeing the host's disgusted look, the system said angrily: [Wuwuwu, this is my points, you...what do you have to be disgusted with?]

"You should be happy to have such a great system like mine!" It didn't make this medicine, so how can it have any flavor you want?

The system cried in grievance, "The host is a bastard, wuwuwu, my 500 points are gone!" Although the mission in the previous world was successfully completed, but... because the host was with the villain.

It only scored four hundred points.

Sigh! Who made the main system explicitly stipulate that the host cannot be with the villain?

Later, the host wanted to stay in the small world, and it spent another hundred points. With this calculation, it was a big loser, not only did it not get any points for completing the task, but it also lost a lot of points.

The host is still dreaming. Does he know that good-tasting medicine requires more than a thousand points? It only has more than 600 points on it now.

Do you have any points?

Still want to change?

I'm glad I have the medicine, what else do I need a bicycle for? You picked it for me?

Ahhhhh!

The points given in each world are different, and are closely related to the performance of task completion.

Points are rewards specifically given to the system and have nothing to do with the host.

Hearing the system's words, Song Wenjing hurriedly comforted the aggrieved system. After coaxing it for almost thirty minutes, the system finally reluctantly forgave him.

He wiped the cold sweat off his face weakly. It seemed that he had to be more careful in the future.

[Hmph! You're my host, so I'll forgive you this time. But don't do it again next time. It might not taste good, but I bought it.] Don't be so disgusted with it.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault for being so hypocritical, or maybe it's because you, the system, are so broad-minded."

[Hmph! That's a must.]

"System, I'm here, but where's the original owner?"

[The original owner died two months ago. The system preserved this body after consulting with the original owner. This was so that the host could obtain it.]

"Host, you don't think you, an outsider, can enter someone else's body at will, do you?" The system's eyes widened, and the pain in its chest resurfaced.

"Well...how can that be!" Although he had this thought.

[The original owner has been reincarnated. The system will arrange a happy family for him and a smooth life. Host, don't worry^w^.]

The system knew that the original owner was very unwilling, so the system promised to help the original owner take revenge and guaranteed to treat Song's mother well. Only then was the original owner willing to reincarnate.

In fact, most of the reasons are that the original owner has memories of his previous life and his personality has awakened. In order to break free from control, he made a deal with the system.

The system sighed. The people in the small world should not be underestimated!

……

In the evening, Liu Yan'an prepared the meal and placed it on the table. He made a bowl of porridge and then gave it to Song Wenjing.

"You, drink some porridge first. The doctor doesn't allow you to eat anything else." After Song Wenjing woke up, Song's mother immediately went to call a doctor when she saw him.

"Okay, thank you for your help. I'll finish my porridge and you can eat first." Song Wenjing wanted to eat by himself, but he didn't even have the strength to hold the bowl.

Liu Yanan looked up at him and refused, "I'll wait for my mother to come back and eat together. You eat first!" How could he dare to eat first?

Song Wenjing said, "The village chief's wife is my mother's sister. You are here to take care of me. My mother will discuss this matter at the village chief's house tonight and may not be back until tomorrow."

"If you don't eat, your stomach won't be able to bear it. Eat now, I know you are the most virtuous. If mother blames you in the future, tell her that I forced you to eat. If you don't eat, I will hang myself."

Liu Yan'an thought for a moment before nodding and saying, "Okay." Then he added angrily, "You are not allowed to hang yourself, and you are not allowed to say these two words. Do you understand?"

For a moment, his back straightened a lot.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to my husband. I won't say anything from now on. It would be such a loss if I died. I can't bear to leave such a handsome husband~." Song Wenjing raised his eyebrows and said with a coquettish look on his face.

Liu Yanan glared at him and ran away.

In the morning, Song Wenjing opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling boredly.

I thought to myself, “When will this end? (┯_┯).”

"I enjoy being taken care of by others like a baby. I can't do anything I want to do. I can't stand it." His husband helps him wash his body, and occasionally he can do it as a hobby.

If it happens too many times, it won’t work.

in the afternoon.

"Wow, my poor son, how are you going to live the rest of your life? That bitch Liu Fujin is living a good life, but my poor son can only lie in bed for the rest of his life."

When Song's mother's voice came, Liu Yan'an immediately went to the door, opened it and called his mother.

"Hey! Good boy." Mother Song wiped her tears and said as if nothing had happened.

Next to Song's mother was a woman in blue clothes, supporting her. The two looked about seven points similar. Liu Yan'an glanced at Song's mother.

Mother Song smiled and introduced the two to each other, saying, "She is my sister, you can just call her aunt."

"He is my son's husband—Liu Yan'an."

Liu Yanan said obediently: "Auntie."

Wang Yanyi nodded and said, "Hey, this is Yan An. You can tell at first glance that he has a blessed face." She knew that she shouldn't vent her anger on others, but... she still couldn't help but feel sorry for her nephew.

Since her sister didn't say anything and instead introduced her to him, she couldn't offend her sister and could only force a smile in front of Liu Yan'an.

Liu Yan'an's face flushed, but Mother Song came to his rescue and said, "Alright, alright, we're all family. Has Yan'an eaten yet?"

"My husband and I have already eaten."

"Okay, your aunt and I have something to discuss with Ajing. Go to the end of the village and buy some tofu!"

"Okay." Liu Yan'an left.

Mother Song's face darkened immediately and she cursed, "Don't even think about the Liu family living in peace."