Dressed as a sickly villain, he seduces the innocent heroine

Is this a punishment from God?

Is this a warning from the system?

If Lin Wanju had not experienced the mysterious experience of traveling through a book, she might not have thought so, but she was indeed taken from one world to another by a strange force.

So she was afraid of this warning-like thunder. Shen Anxue was completely held in the kitten's arms, and she didn't feel it was intrusive.

Raising her hand and wrapping it around Lin Wanju's waist, Shen Anxue gently patted her back, bit by bit, just like coaxing a child.

"Okay, don't be afraid, it's just a thunder."

Shen Anxue can give people a sense of security. Lin Wanju doesn’t know how to describe it, but she only has this feeling when she was lying in her mother’s arms when she was young.

Lin Wanju really wanted to tell Shen Anxue that what she was afraid of was not the sound of thunder, but the thunder of justice that fell from the sky from the system headquarters.

After all, Lin Wanju, the guy who usurped the throne, knew best how the original owner died.

But being comforted so gently is really easy to make people indulge in it. Lin Wanju unconsciously moved closer, and the tip of his nose gently rubbed the back of Shen Anxue's neck.

Feel the warm and fragrant touch.

She always felt that Shen Anxue was like a dessert, being steamed and baked in the quilt, and then bursting into the most fluffy and soft moment.

"An Xue, I've been doing tests with Dr. Jiang these days..."

Lin Wanju thought about it and decided not to get involved in the truth. Although he didn't know whether the bomb exploded accidentally or it was a warning from the system headquarters, he didn't want to make the same stupid mistake a second time.

So they decided to adopt a conciliatory policy.

"I know I've troubled you these past few days. If you don't supervise me diligently and you get sick, Dad and I will be very worried."

The father Shen Anxue mentioned was naturally Lin Yuanyu.

The reason why Lin Wanju has been diligently writing those tedious and boring reports these days and accepting Dr. Jiang's gentle inquiries is that

A large part of it came from Shen Anxue's gentle "gaze" and the old father's eager eyes hoping that he could cure his mental illness.

She couldn't refuse at all.

"But I think I'm fine now. Look... I haven't been sick since last winter."

"right?"

Lin Wanju's tone was very soft, like a cloud, or like a kitten calling softly in your ear.

Shen Anxue began to think about this problem seriously. She nodded. It was an undeniable fact that the eldest lady had not been ill for a long time.

But the longer the time goes, the more worried she becomes. Will the next outbreak be longer?

"Like Dr. Jiang said, don't abuse drugs, or you'll become dependent on them. I think you can shorten the time I need to go to the hospital. Is that okay with you?"

Lin Wanju has used all the cleverness in her little head on this in her life. Shen Anxue blinked gently, feeling a little touched.

Miss, are you asking about your own decision?

in fact……

Lin Wanju only needs to care about Lin Yuanyu's thoughts, or as usual, just care about her own thoughts, and she doesn't need to care about the life and death of others.

Do whatever you want.

Do whatever you want.

However, Lin Wanju considered herself and asked for her own opinion.

"it is good."

Shen Anxue held the other person's hand, with affection in her eyes, and chose to support Lin Wanju.

...

Twenty years later.

It was another rainy day. Lin Yuanyu's coffin had just been buried a few days ago and would definitely be covered by the cold and damp rain.

Fortunately, I used top-grade waterproof material.

Regarding Lin Yuanyu's death, Lin Wanju thought she would collapse or burst into tears, but in fact, although her eyes were red, she did not cry.

Because he was different from ordinary people, he had known the date of Lin Yuanyu's death as early as twenty years ago.

Starting from the 5000 luck points I gave myself, the end of midsummer will be the end of my father's life.

Exactly twenty years is a cycle.

Perhaps because she knew the moment of the end very early on, Lin Wanju's sadness did not seem so severe.

But the mood is always depressed. When people are in a bad mood, the body's immunity will be weakened and it will be easy to be invaded by viruses.

So, Lin Wanju unfortunately fell into the trap.

She was already in her forties. Although she took good care of herself and had almost no wrinkles on her face, her weakened immunity was evident, and she was still knocked down by a severe high fever.

Lin Wanju was lying in the room. The whole room was very warm, decorated with toys and flowers, as well as souvenirs the two brought back from all over the world.

Exquisite wood carvings and exotic silks are arranged on the shelves in the room in different categories.

The maid was clearing the breakfast on the table and saw a mouthful of untouched vegetable porridge and sighed.

As soon as she went downstairs, she saw Shen Anxue coming in hurriedly. The maid didn't have time to greet her. Shen Anxue passed by her like a gust of wind, and only the elegant perfume remained in the air.

"Wanju!"

When Shen Anxue opened the door, she saw Lin Wanju lying sickly on the bed. Shen Anxue was a little worried, and her fingers trembled as she touched Lin Wanju's hand hidden under the quilt.

"I was just going out for a while, why do you seem to be getting worse?"

I asked a doctor to see me this morning, and the conclusion was that it was just a bad cold. Why did Lin Wanju look like an eggplant hit by frost?

"It's okay, just dizzy."

Lin Wanju forced a smile and winked at Shen Anxue mischievously.

"Liar, that's not what dizziness looks like."

"Let's go to the hospital, okay?"

There was a hint of sadness in Shen Anxue's eyes, and the main reason was because...

Lin Yuanyu had just passed away, and she was actually quite devastated. After all, for the past ten years, she had regarded him not only as her father-in-law, but also as a mentor and friend.

Lin Wanju knew that she would not die, but perhaps because she had just experienced her father's death, Shen Anxue was so afraid of losing her.

"it is good."

In order not to worry others, she agreed to the request.

Soon, Lin Wanju was put on a stretcher and carried into a comfortable carriage. This was a bit too ostentatious, but Shen Anxue could not accept Lin Wanju leaving her.

"Don't be afraid, I just have a cold."

Lin Wanju sat up with difficulty and raised her hand to wipe the tears from Shen Anxue's eyes.

"I will live a long life."

Lin Wanju remembered what the system had said to her and slowly comforted Shen Anxue.

"How can you guarantee that?"

Shen Anxue looked up at Lin Wanju, but she was thinking in her heart that even if she had to face death as her enemy, she had to keep the person here.

"I swear, I will live to be a hundred years old, and you too, you must live to be a hundred years old."

Lin Wanju stretched out her little finger, and the meaning was obvious.

This is an eternal oath, as for why...

Because she knew that both of them could live to this age, the system would not lie, and neither would she. This was the wish she made, how could it be false?

Shen Anxue was stunned for a moment, but still stretched out her hand, entangled their little fingers, and responded to Lin Wanju.

"Well, one hundred years old."

(Finish)