Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

Seeing the strange look in the other person's eyes, Li Mo wished she could sew her mouth shut right now.

Will the other party think he has something wrong with his head?

The thought of his wise image plummeting made Li Mo want to smash himself to death with a brick.

It's all my fault for having such a foul mouth. If I can't speak properly, I should just shut up!

"Sorry, doing experiments for so long inevitably makes my mind a little foggy." Li Mo awkwardly looked away, not daring to meet the other person's innocent gaze.

A researcher saying he feels dizzy would be a laughingstock. Li Mo was completely oblivious to this, and Qin Baobao merely raised an eyebrow.

"It's alright, I understand. Dr. Li should get more rest and take care of his health." Qin Baobao smiled, seemingly not taking his nonsense to heart.

Li Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was also somewhat glad that his nonsense earlier hadn't driven the person away directly.

Li Mo relaxed, realizing that the other person was a research enthusiast. He then presented his current research project to Qin Baobao without reservation. When he got to the key parts, fearing she might not understand, he provided detailed explanations, showing no concern whatsoever that she might steal his research results.

Qin Baobao: "..."

Faced with Li Mo, Qin Baobao had lost count of how many times she had been speechless.

Can one freely explain their own research findings?

Moreover, they were complete strangers who had never even met.

This Li Mo is definitely not the Li Mo she used to know.

The Li Mo she knew appeared gentle and refined on the surface, but was cold and indifferent on the inside, much like her fiancé from her original world. The Li Mo in front of her was cheerful, straightforward, and even somewhat naive.

fiancé?

Thinking of Xiao Junbai, Qin Baobao's eyes suddenly widened, and her heart was filled with turbulent emotions.

Looking back now, many things from the original world have become blurry, but the image of this fiancé is becoming more and more vivid, as if such a person really existed.

Qin Baobao doesn't really believe in love, but this person is the only one left in her memory, growing deeper and deeper in her heart, as if she really loved him deeply.

But she felt no love for him, only hatred, and even though her family's memories of him were fading, this hatred grew ever clearer.

There's no reason at all, only hatred remains. This is irrational, as if hatred has become an instinct.

Qin Baobao began to doubt whether her past memories were still trustworthy.

Qin Baobao had a feeling that she couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

Because she was all alone and had nothing to lose, Qin Baobao quickly calmed down.

Listening to Qi Yunzi's wildly imaginative arguments, he nodded from time to time to show his agreement, seemingly having put everything else out of his mind.

Receiving Qin Baobao's response, Li Mo became even more excited. His mind flowed with countless ideas, conjuring up even more finished products. He wished he could split himself into countless pieces and turn his thoughts into reality right now.

“Ms. Huang, you have been a great help to me. After our conversation just now, my mind has been completely opened. If the human body could exist in another form, it is possible that humans could actually survive in outer space without oxygen. I wonder when we can meet. If we could communicate in person, I believe my thinking would be even broader.”

Hearing the other party's unfounded praise, Qin Baobao was stunned. Wait, when did she communicate with him?

Research is so tedious that she knew almost nothing about it. How could anyone possibly open up a research genius's mind?

Qin Baobao thought about it carefully and made sure that she was just daydreaming and had not said a single word to Qi Yunzi. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief and relax.

It turned out that he wasn't talking nonsense, but rather that Li Mo's thought process was abnormal, causing him to hallucinate and think that Qin Baobao had come up with some earth-shattering and awe-inspiring idea.

The luck of those born under the influence of fate is truly terrifying; even when hallucinations occur, they still develop in the direction they desire.

Seeing the expectant look in the other person's eyes, Qin Baobao forced herself to force a smile. The smile was quickly suppressed by her cold expression.

What kind of lousy luck can someone have such heaven-defying luck?

Despite her disdain, Qin Baobao still agreed. "I've been idle at home lately, so I have time anytime."

"Great! Let's meet now!" Li Mo's smile was so bright it almost blinded Qin Baobao. Qin Baobao even felt a pang of guilt for not being able to help him.

"I'm sorry, I don't know where Miss Huang is from. If it's inconvenient for you, we can meet again in a couple of days."

The guilt in her heart did not affect Qin Baobao at all; on the contrary, it made her attitude even worse.

Qin Baobao curled her lips into a smile, a fleeting glint of coldness in her eyes. "Huang Wei, from the Huang family, a person from the capital."

Upon hearing Qin Baobao introduce herself, Li Mo's cheerful smile suddenly froze on his lips. He opened his mouth awkwardly and asked incredulously, "Are you talking about... Young Master Wang's fiancée... Huang Wei?"

"Yes, and I was on that ship at the time."

Li Mo glanced at her in surprise, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

The ship sank completely, and Li Mo was certain that no one survived.

Surprisingly, she survived.

Was she there to avenge herself, or to avenge her fiancé?

"I...I'm sorry...Could you..." forgive me? Li Mo simply couldn't bring himself to ask for forgiveness.

Young Master Wang's death is no loss, but the people on the ship are all innocent. They died because of him, yet he shamelessly stayed there.

He was even given an important position because of this!

Moreover, the person on the other side escaped death, and who knows how much suffering they endured. How did they manage to fight such a hard-fought battle with death?

Li Mo hung his head, filled with self-reproach. He felt he didn't deserve to live, but he still had dreams to fulfill, and he couldn't die yet.

A thousand words can be summed up in just three simple words: "I'm sorry!"

"I forgive you!"

A clear voice broke through the sudden darkness in Li Mo's sky.

Li Mo could hardly believe her ears. Had she forgiven him so easily? Could it be that their marriage was an arranged one, and she didn't love her fiancé at all?

Overwhelmed with joy, Li Mo could only calm his excitement by taking deep breaths, completely ignoring the malice hidden deep in the other person's eyes.

At the time, their positions were different; it was a matter of life or death, and Li Mo had no other choice. Qin Baobao's initial embarrassment had long since faded, and she easily forgave him.

However, she absolutely had to see Li Mo in women's clothing, and she wanted to admire it properly in front of Li Mo.

After all, it was his own choice, wasn't it?