What should I do if the protagonist of every world I travel to is sick?

Before Lu Jinan could say anything, Chiyu waved his hand, and everything around him began to rapidly retreat. The figures in front of him also vanished into thin air. The rain curtain began to roll upwards, and the gullies on the ground became smooth in an instant. The fallen buildings and trees on the ground suddenly stood up...

Lu Jinan watched his body gradually floating back to the direction he came from.

Everything before his eyes was like shadows and rays of light. The people howling in the hospital stopped crying, the broken glass in front of Lu Kuangye gathered in the direction of Mo Li, the little girl in the corner stopped singing, collapsed between him and Lu Kuangye, and Wu Jincheng was pulled back at that moment.

Back to when Lu Jinan fell down the stairs, the burning pain at his ankle pulled his mind away from all the fragmented images.

Lu Jinan's heart was beating violently. He took a deep breath, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear and stable.

"Qi Yan?"

"It's repaired. Come back with me sometime."

Qi Yan's sunny appearance had nothing to do with the cold-blooded and ruthless God that Lu Jinan had just met.

From this, he could also sigh in his heart that the way of heaven is truly as wise as a torch.

He waved the ball to the person in front of him, "I haven't completed my mission yet, I still have to live a little longer." Then he looked at the person in front of him with admiration, "Since the God is so powerful, why not just go back to the time before I sprained my ankle."

Ever since he recklessly and privately traded with the original owner's consciousness left in each world, the higher-ups have removed his pain shielding in each world. Sure enough, all companies are the same, they want to take the lion's share of everything.

He was just following the original owner's inner thoughts, so what if he got some unexpected tips?

Qi Yan's face turned pale, and he felt that the fragments of life that he had been searching for for thousands of years in his body had dissipated by more than half.

He lowered his eyes to look at his fingertips, and the scattered starlight dissipated again. Lu Jinan also felt a momentary change in the man's breath, and then watched him half-kneel down and gently hold his ankle with his palm.

"No need to bother."

The piercing pain in his wrist slowly faded away, and he lowered his eyes to look at the expressionless face of the half-kneeling man.

He raised his eyes slightly, stood up and hugged him tightly. Lu Jinan felt his steady chest and the long breath coming out of his nose.

"I'll take you home then."

His embrace became tighter and tighter, making Lu Jinan feel like he was about to sink into his flesh and blood. He had difficulty breathing and pushed the shoulders of the person in front of him with his hands.

Qi Yan slowly let go of him, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips, which looked a little stiff. "I will wait for you."

The breeze blew the fluffy catkins in the air, and they scratched their cheeks with a slight tickling sensation.

These unreasonable things piled together became reasonable things. Lu Jinan's ability to absorb things has always been very fast.

But Lu Jinan would never have dreamed that after completing so many Bai Yueguang missions, he would one day become someone else's Bai Yueguang substitute.

Yes, Lu Jinan did not admit that he was the famous 'Sheng'.

So he thinks he is a stand-in.

However, the other party always had convincing arguments and solid evidence, so Lu Jinan was too lazy to argue with him.

Whoever he wants to be is whoever he wants to be, and it has nothing to do with anyone else.

Since Lu Jinan came back, his temperament has become more peaceful. He no longer forces Lu Kuangye to do well in his studies. He just hopes that the child will be healthy.

Occasionally, he would coax the young master Mo Li, and then get some people from him to do some things that were inconvenient at hand.

He did not avoid Lu Kuangye's collection of evidence of Wu's father's abuse at home, but intentionally or unintentionally let him know the dark secret about Wu Jincheng.

When he met Wu's mother, he asked Lu Kuangye to inadvertently bring Wu Jincheng to hear the story of his mother.

In the coffee shop, Wu's mother lowered her eyes and looked at the black vortex she was constantly stirring, and softly narrated the story with her as the protagonist.

"I met him in college and we were in love for four years."

"We got our marriage certificate as soon as we graduated. From campus life to wedding dresses, many of our classmates at that time envied us." She picked up the cup and took a sip gently. The bitter taste lingered on the tip of her tongue, lingering in her mind.

"He told me that his mother wanted me to go home and get pregnant, but I refused. I told him that I didn't want to have children, but he changed after we got married. He pretended not to remember, deliberately got angry, and used cold violence against me."

She looked at the birds outside the window again. "My mother was right. A man's promise cannot guarantee future happiness."

"Later, he used the excuse that his mother was seriously ill, and I went back home with him to visit. His home is quite remote in the mountains, with inconvenient transportation. I suggested to him whether he wanted to bring his mother to live here so that he could take care of her more easily, but he told me that she liked living there because she would be surrounded by familiar people."

The woman took a deep breath, and a gray mist gradually covered her eyes, blurring her vision. "I'm locked up there."

"His mother and the people in the village were watching me. There was no internet and no signal in the village. He took away my phone and told me to stay there and prepare for pregnancy." Her breathing became a little rapid. Lu Jinan asked someone to bring her a cup of warm water. The woman's fingers were tightly clasped around the glass bottle, squeezing it tightly while swallowing her saliva.

"He beat me and I didn't dare run away. If I ran, the villagers would catch me back. During that time, he quit his job and stayed by my side." She breathed deeply and finally couldn't control the tears in her eyes.

"He's an absolute monster!"

An anxious man was lingering at the door, his hands folded as he stared at the woman inside. When he saw the woman crying, he immediately rushed in. The people lying in ambush at the surrounding tables immediately stood up and surrounded the woman.

The woman was startled by the fighting. She looked up and saw that the person in the middle was her husband. She immediately stood up, pushed them aside, stood in front of him, and then looked at Lu Jinan with slightly red eyes.

"This is my husband."

The man behind him tightly grasped the slightly trembling hand of the woman in front of him. Her fingertips were cold, so he clasped them tightly, leaving no gap. He hugged the woman's frail body and whispered soothing words in her ear.

Lu Jinan sat in his original position and nodded to the group of people who were looking at him. Then they returned to their seats, picked up their coffee cups and took a sip slowly, as if the action just now was just an illusion.

Lu Jinan stood up and walked in front of them. He pulled out a tissue from the napkin and leaned over slightly to hand it to the woman in front of him. "Please don't be offended. They are just too vigilant."

The woman's hands stopped shaking. She took the paper from Lu Jinan and held it in her palm. "I know you're taking care of Xiao Cheng now. I'm telling you all this because I know you want to help the child."

"You told me before that if I had any problems, I could talk to the child privately, but to be honest, I would rather the child hate me. I know that none of this has anything to do with the child. Precisely because I know in my heart that the child is innocent, I never told him the truth until he was born. During the time I was with him, I had to pretend to love him every day."

The two people in the bathroom had been standing at the door for a long time. Lu Kuangye looked at Wu Jincheng who was trying hard to suppress his emotions, pursed his lips, and clenched his clenched fists.

"His mother cheated on him and left him alone in that beast's home. How could I not know his predicament?" She lowered her head and was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Actually, it's just as he thought. His mother finally escaped, and I don't dare to take any risks with him."

She pulled the corners of her mouth apart, with a more bitter smile, "Or maybe, I hate him."

A figure rushed out of the door. Lu Kuangye looked at Lu Jinan and rushed out again.

Lu Jinan looked towards the door, sighed, and took a sip of the latte in his hand.

"You said that on purpose, didn't you?" He had told her before coming that her child worked part-time here.

Before he came, he saw the woman looking at people from afar at the window, and she was reluctant to go in and sit down.

"I hope he hates me because I can't like him."

The woman smiled, but her eyes were dark. Lu Jin'an frowned, stirring the deep vortex in his hand. "Although I hope you can talk it out with him and heal the rift in your heart," he raised his eyes to look at the exhausted woman in front of him, "but you are qualified to make your own choice."

"They say there's no mother in the world who doesn't love her children. It's because most of us fall into this kind of self-righteous criticism of the weak. The child is innocent, but the mother is also innocent."

The woman raised her eyes and looked into the pair of clear and bright eyes. The color in the eyes was like the first ray of morning light rising in the forest, illuminating a small corner of her heart.

"People tend to sympathize with the weak because it's human nature. When weak children are abandoned, people criticize society from the perspective of life itself."

"Everyone lives in this world, and no one can be completely fair and impartial. Human hearts and human emotions will always be biased."

"I still admire you very much. You've discarded your own subjective ideas and remained clear-headed in the harsh environment. The choice you made now doesn't even include abandoning yourself. Although it's a bit unfair from Xiaocheng's perspective, in my opinion, you're not just a mother, you're also you."

Lu Jinan stood up and bent down to shake hands with the person in front of him. "I'm very happy to meet with you this time. I will submit today's transcript along with the rest of his evidence. My lawyer told me to always believe in the law's glimmer of hope. I want to say the same to you."

He stood up and prepared to leave. The man took the woman's hand and bowed to his back together.

Lu Jinan opened the door and saw two children waiting on one side of the door, one squatting and smoking, and the other leaning against the wall and staring at the ground.

"I thought you were gone."

Lu Kuangye held a cigarette in his mouth and smoked it deliberately in front of Lu Jinan. "Why are you leaving? I'm here to take you home."

One of Wu Jincheng's hands was tightly held by the person next to him, and his voice became weaker and weaker, "It's not time to get off work yet."

Lu Jinan pulled Wu Jincheng into his arms and said, "Why are you still going to work? You are just kids. The teacher will take you to a feast."

Several people walked along the noisy street. Lu Jinan held Wu Jincheng in front, and Lu Kuangye pulled Lu Jinan's clothes on the back and made a fuss.

"Why are you only hugging him? Are you partial to Lu Jinan?"

"Because you smoke, it stinks."

"I was just pretending, I didn't inhale!"

"Xiao Cheng, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Why don't you pay attention to me! You're finished! Lu Jinan!"

Hey hey hey, Lu Jinan pulled Wu Jincheng to the middle of the road and caught the willful Lu Kuangye, pressed his head and started to scold him and then prepared to coax him.

Wu Jincheng smiled again amidst the singing and laughter, but at the end of the corner, he turned his head inadvertently and his eyes fell on the coffee shop.