Quick Wear: The Cold Villain is Powerfully Loved by the Host

Si Lanyu's fists were already hard.

I wish I could pull that disgusting old principal out right now and give him a good beating.

But there is serious work to do right now.

So I could only bear it for the time being and said "hmm" with some breath holding.

Jiang Chenzhou knew that although his wife was similar to him and was almost indifferent to irrelevant people, the kindness in her bones could not be changed.

Even if one has a cold personality, the emotions in one's heart cannot be extinguished.

The principal's office was turned upside down by the two men. In addition to those photos that people didn't want to take a second look at, there were also some evidence of the other party's corruption and bribery.

And records of private transactions with those senior officials.

Si Lanyu watched everything happening in front of her with a calm expression.

It was as if he was not the one who was angry just now.

But Jiang Chenzhou, who knew his wife well, could tell at a glance that she was really on the verge of exploding.

Now that you have the information you want, there is no need to stay here any longer.

The moment I walked out the door, everything in the house seemed to be engulfed in flames, emitting thick black smoke, and then slowly combusted...

"No. 25 Wangfu Road, Old Apartment 0103."

Si Lanyu's voice was indifferent, and her mood was extremely bad.

However, the more this happened, the more rational he became and his thoughts became clearer.

Since Liu Xiaodan disappeared, they couldn't summon NPCs in the game at will, so they might as well go to Ji Yunfang's house to check.

This address was just written down from the student's file.

Jiang Chenzhou reached out and held his wife's hand, then inserted his fingertips into the other's fingers very familiarly. As their fingers were interlocked, the heat in the hearts of both of them seemed to be transmitted through this action.

Si Lanyu took a deep breath and asked the question she wanted to ask most as she walked, "Before entering the game, I dreamed of you..."

Jiang Chenzhou listened carefully, and from time to time he used his spiritual power to drive away the monsters that tried to approach them.

"I want to know what you are..."

When saying this, Si Lanyu herself didn't realize that her nervous heartbeat was about to become unbalanced.

I originally thought that as long as I expressed my feelings well, even if the other person was a character in the game, at least I had been brave and had no regrets.

But the longer they spent together, the more he realized that his idea from the beginning was simply impossible to complete properly.

There was no way he could leave Jiang Chenzhou.

Jiang Chenzhou didn't understand what his wife meant by asking this, and subconsciously snorted, "Hmm?"

Si Lanyu simply said it more bluntly, "I mean, are you a character in the game?"

Only then did Jiang Chenzhou realize that this was what his wife had been worried about.

It's a bit funny and a bit sad at the same time.

So the other party always felt that their ending was destined to be separation.

But even so, my wife still accepted my love without hesitation.

Jiang Chenzhou smiled, then shook his head, "No, after we exit the game, you'll have to wait for me to find you."

Si Lanyu had already prepared for the worst. If the other party really admitted that he was an NPC in the game, then he would have to find a way to stay in this game forever.

It doesn't matter even if I'm a living dead.

Anyway, he has always been alone in the real world and has long been used to it.

There is no place where we are not struggling to survive.

What's more, Jiang Chenzhou is with me in the game...

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But when he heard Jiang Chenzhou's denial, he blinked in disbelief, "You...what did you say?"

He would rather suspect that he had heard it wrong than believe that Jiang Chenzhou was really not a character in the game.

That is to say, even if he leaves the game, he can still be with the other person in the real world.

When I thought of this, my mood, which had been ruined just now, began to improve a little.

The gate at the school, which had been closed all year round, has been opened, and the school and the outside world seem like two different worlds.

The campus was utterly silent, as if only black and white remained. Everything seemed pale, lifeless. The stillness was so complete that one could almost hear the sound of one's own breathing and heartbeat. In the distance, a winding path seemed to have no end. Although there were patches of greenery on either side, it offered little in the way of life or energy. Instead, it evoked an indescribable sense of oppression, a suffocating feeling.

Outside the school gates, the sky was a brilliant blue, like a jewel, and the clouds, white as snow, drifted freely, displaying a sense of freedom. The sun shone down, warm and bright, bringing life and energy. A gentle breeze blew, bringing a fresh breath of air.

The two worlds, like heaven and earth, were separated only by a not very sturdy iron door.

The moment I stepped out of the school gate, the sound of jingling rang in my ears.

The streets were bustling with activity, the hawkers' cries echoed one after another, like a passionate symphony, as they tried their best to sell their goods, hoping to attract more people's attention. At the same time, people's conversations were also heard.

It declares that a world completely different from the one in school really exists.

I asked passersby for the specific address.

Those people looked away, and their tone was a little unnatural. "That place is very remote. What are you doing in a place like that as a female student?"

"Yes, and there is..."

The person who was about to speak was suddenly poked by the person next to him, and the words he was about to say were stopped abruptly.

Then he said unnaturally, "Girls should not go..."

Jiang Chenzhou smiled politely, his voice light and distant, "My friend's home is over there. She's been sick for several days and hasn't been to class. I went there specifically to deliver her homework."

The person being asked for directions then spoke up, "Go straight along this road, turn left at the first intersection, and then you'll see a sign that marks the way."

Jiang Chenzhou thanked him.

Follow what passersby say.

I don’t know how many years that iron sign has been standing here.

There were already some rust spots on it, and if you didn't look closely, you would think the dark red rust was dried blood.

We found the dilapidated house where the group first came.

There are so many doors, but only one is wide open.

From the outside, the room was still pitch black.

The two people's clasped hands showed no sign of separating.