After being reborn as a passerby, the fake daughter only wants to play badly

Seeing Shen Jiahe was silent, Shu Ling spoke in a commanding tone:

"The main system told me that your mission is to stop Zhou Jingyan and Shen Anran from being together and break this reincarnation dream."

Shen Jiahe's eyes instantly turned cold, "Why?"

Shu Ling seemed to have anticipated her reaction and remained calm.

"Although this world is Zhou Jingyan's dream, he's not the only one suffering. Shen Anran's soul is also gradually dissipating in the process. Her body is dead. Do you really want to see her soul disappear completely as well?"

Shen Jiahe sneered, with a hint of self-mockery in his eyes.

"If you guys can't do it, what can I, an ordinary person, do to change it?"

The book spirit sighed and said helplessly, "We found you because you are the author of this novel. Your identity is special. In this world, you have the ability to break away from the established plot and are not controlled by it."

Shen Jiahe is not the first person chosen to travel into the book.

Before her, countless others had attempted this task, becoming the various characters in the book.

But no matter how hard they try, they can't escape the plot in the end.

For example, the first host was transformed into Shen Yifeng. Although he tried his best to change, he was ultimately unable to avoid the development of the plot.

He was beaten to death just as it was written in the book.

But there are two characters that stand out, namely Shen Jiahe and Yan Wen.

They are the protagonists in the book, and ordinary people's souls cannot enter their bodies.

In the end, they had no choice but to place their hopes on the author of this novel.

To their surprise, Shen Jiahe's soul was not only able to successfully cross over into this body, but also fit in perfectly with the role.

However, a small bug appeared in this process. When Shen Anran met Shen Jiahe alone, Shen Anran would become out of control.

But overall the impact is not that big, on the contrary the plot is largely different.

Shen Jiahe stood there quietly without saying a word.

They want to shatter this dream, so what is their purpose?

If all this has become an outcome that cannot be changed, wouldn't it be better to let nature take its course?

What's wrong with them loving each other? If you spend so much time and energy interfering, you must be crazy.

No, why does it feel like their purpose in doing this is to save Zhou Jingyan?

Is their system world so responsible? Or does Zhou Jingyan have another identity?

So, Shen Jiahe asked the question that was confusing him, "Who is Zhou Jingyan? Is he worth all your efforts?"

The book spirit shook his head. "I don't know either. Anyway, we are doing this because of the order from the main system."

To be honest, it was also confused. Among the previous book travelers, some chose to stay, but the main system never interfered.

On the contrary, the main system spent a lot of effort on Zhou Jingyan.

Shen Jiahe's eyes rolled slightly. She decided to agree to its request for the time being, so she said slowly, "Okay, then what should I do?"

"It's about breaking them up."

Shen Jiahe pretended to be confused: "How do we break them up? I don't know much about this."

"Just break them up. I'm not human, I'm just a book spirit. How would I know what methods you humans would use?"

The book spirit's eyes were full of contempt, as if saying: Are you really that smart and witty author?

Shen Jiahe said "Oh" casually, and his tone revealed an obvious perfunctory attitude.

The book spirit didn't seem to notice her disapproval and continued, "Now that you understand, I wish you a speedy completion of your mission. If you encounter any problems, feel free to contact me."

"There's one thing I don't quite understand. Jiang Wanqing once came to you to calculate the birth dates of Shen Anran and her partner. I want to know, are their birth dates really incompatible? Or did you lie to him?"

"No, I never lie. The horoscope shows that they are mutually beneficial and incompatible."

Shen Jiahe got into the car, but did not start the car and leave immediately.

She leaned in the driver's seat, looked at the scenery on the roadside through the car window, and fell into deep thought.

After a long moment, she chuckled softly, as if making fun of herself.

After the laughter, her expression became indifferent, as if she had made a decision.

Zhou Jingyan woke up in the evening. When he opened his eyes, he saw Shen Anran sleeping beside him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He reached out and stroked the top of her head, his movements full of affection.

Shen Anran sensed the movement and opened her eyes instantly, a hint of nervousness in her sleepy state: "Brother Jingyan, you're awake."

"I'm sorry, did I wake you?"

Shen Anran shook her head, a hint of worry in her eyes, "No, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhou Jingyan held Shen Anran's hand and said, "I'm fine, don't worry. I fainted because I said something I shouldn't have said."

Ever since he was reborn, he felt that there was a strange force surrounding him, controlling him and preventing him from saying certain words.

However, he could feel that the power was gradually weakening.

So he slowly began to reveal the truth to An Ran. Perhaps it was because he was too emotional before that he said those words, causing him to faint.

Zhou Jingyan's face became paler and paler, which made Shen Anran feel nervous, thinking that he was thinking about those things again.

So she quickly stretched out her arms and hugged him, "Brother Jingyan, don't think about it anymore, you need to rest now."

Zhou Jingyan hugged Shen Anran tightly, feeling her warmth, and the panic and anxiety in his heart were finally relieved.

It was just a dream, how could it make him so out of control?

He thought about what An Ran had said before. Shen Jiahe had helped her a lot, but the dream seemed to say that Shen Jiahe was the real murderer who killed An Ran.

Memories of his previous life flashed through Zhou Jingyan's mind. He clearly remembered that An Ran was hit and killed on the street by a rich second-generation man.

In this life, in order to prevent tragedy from happening, he started investigating the rich second generation after returning to China and eventually sent him to prison.

Could it be that because that rich second generation once liked Shen Jiahe, he had such a strange dream?

Zhou Jingyan always felt that the dream meant something else, but he couldn't put it into words.

There were footsteps at the door, and Shen Anran immediately came out of Zhou Jingyan's arms and tidied up her appearance.

The person who came in was Fu Ying, with a hint of displeasure on her face.

When Fu Ying saw Shen An, her expression became resentful, "An An, why didn't you answer the phone? Aunt Jiang and I were so worried."

Shen Anran took out her cell phone and took a look at it. Only then did she realize that the phone had been turned off automatically at some point.

"Sorry, my phone is out of battery." There was a hint of embarrassment in her tone.

Fu Ying sighed and reminded, "Remember to charge your phone next time you go out, so Aunt Jiang won't worry if she can't get in touch with you."

Shen Anran nodded and said, "Okay."