Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

The two looked at each other quietly.

For some reason, Yuejia suddenly burst into laughter. The glint in his eyes was instantly distorted. His laughter became more and more sarcastic until he was bent over. After a long while, he straightened up, clapped his hands at Jiang Xiyu, and gritted his teeth, saying, "What a touching scene! It was truly moving!"

Such a mocking smile appeared on that face, as cold and aloof as the moon.

Jiang Xiyu was momentarily flustered, but then his gaze fell upon the coldness deep in Yue Jia's red eyes, and he immediately came to his senses.

He finally got his wish and obtained the monk's body.

Jiang Xiyu didn't know whether to be happy for him or what.

So, during the long eye contact, Jiang Xiyu remained silent. He opened his lips as if to say something, but ultimately said nothing.

He hadn't expected things to turn out this way.

Originally, when Shiga left because of him and Yuejia said he wanted to return to the Buddhist realm, Jiang Xiyu was already in despair and had made plans to leave this world.

However, Jiang Xiyu never expected that her soul could return.

At that time, his soul had just returned to his body, and his emotions were in a state of extreme instability.

Therefore, when Jiang Xiyu saw Shiga reappear before him, his emotions instantly collapsed.

In such a state of collapse, he had no energy left to pay attention to his surroundings. So when he finally came to his senses after dealing with Shiga, Jiang Xiyu looked at Yuejia standing opposite him with red eyes and heard the sarcasm in his words, and felt completely at a loss.

He didn't know how to start the conversation, nor what to do to prevent Yuejia from getting angry.

He was inevitably caught between Yuejia and Shijia, and was in a dilemma once again.

Such was Yuejia's nature. Jiang Xiyu knew his stubbornness and also knew that he would never give up so easily.

He looked into Yuejia's eyes and saw that those blood-red eyes seemed to be brewing a bloody storm, as if as long as Jiang Xiyu spoke, that bloody storm could engulf him.

Jiang Xiyu had no idea how his kindness and affection for Yuejia had been twisted in Yuejia's heart. But whenever he met Yuejia's cold and mocking gaze, Jiang Xiyu felt that any explanation he gave would be pale and powerless.

This caused him indescribable distress.

But since things had already come to this point, Jiang Xiyu had no choice but to open her heart and explain things to him.

He slowly walked towards Yuejia, and when he reached him, he tried to reach out and touch his hand, speaking softly, "Yuejia, let me explain..."

But Yuejia coldly brushed Jiang Xiyu's hand away. He looked down at Jiang Xiyu, his anger masking a strange calm. His tone was the same, a cold smirk as he said, "Fine, I'd like to hear what kind of excuse you're going to come up with to fool me this time."

Those eyes were as red as blood jade, unable to clearly reflect Jiang Xiyu's figure.

Jiang Xiyu was taken aback, then shook her head and said, "No, I didn't mean to lie to you."

How should I say it, and where should I begin?

Because I feel that since the Dharma Master has left, and you also need to return to the Buddhist realm, I don't want to be left here alone, so I'm leaving...

When Jiang Xiyu revealed this reason, Yuejia laughed out loud as if she had heard a funny joke.

After a long pause, he stared at Jiang Xiyu and asked with amusement, "So you're leaving just because we're leaving?"

Jiang Xiyu readily replied, "Yes."

Yuejia mocked, "It's really hard on you. You even used me as an excuse to coax me."

"So, according to you, if I hadn't said those words about returning to the Buddhist realm, you wouldn't have scattered your soul?"

Jiang Xiyu paused for a moment, before he could think it through and speak.

Yuejia pressed on, saying, "Whether it's because of me or because of Shijia, you know the answer in your heart..."

He had witnessed this man's profound grief over Shiga's passing, so how could he possibly believe such words now?

But because Shiga left, this person no longer wanted to live; he wanted to leave this place and leave him behind...

Thinking of this, Yuejia's hands, hanging by her sides, turned white from the effort.

Jiang Xiyu knew he had twisted the meaning of her words, so she said anxiously, "No, that's not it..."

Yuejia lowered her eyes to interrupt him, then suddenly said with a laugh, "You're willing to risk your own life for him..."

As he spoke, his eyes seemed to want to kill.

Jiang Xiyu felt as if something was choking him, preventing him from making a sound.

Yuejia's patience ran out. Suddenly, she stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Xiyu's shoulder with one hand, and gripped his chin with the other. Her face drew close, and she questioned him, word by word, with fierceness and madness: "Then what about me? What am I?"

"Jiang Xiyu! Tell me, what am I to you?!"

"Where exactly do I fall short of him?"

Jiang Xiyu subconsciously frowned, feeling a pain in her chin. Afraid of disturbing the soul in her sea of ​​consciousness, she took the initiative to cut off the empathy.

Then, his gaze gently fell on Yuejia's eyes. He didn't resist, but silently endured it, softly replying, "You are my wife..."

Yuejia scoffed coldly, clearly not listening to such sweet talk.

Jiang Xiyu pondered for a moment.

Yuejia's eyes suddenly darkened, and he tightened his grip on Jiang Xiyu's chin, only to hear Jiang Xiyu sigh, "Why compare yourself to a mage? You are all one person, in my heart, you are all one person..."

Yuejia stared intently into Jiang Xiyu's eyes, making him look at her.

In fact, what he hated most was Jiang Xiyu's words.

What do you mean he and Shiga are the same person? He and Shiga don't look alike at all.

If they are truly the same person, then why are their fates so different?

Shiga had everything, while he had nothing.

Now, even those he originally possessed, those who belonged to him, are being taken away from him by Shiga.

Thinking of this, Yuejia's hatred suddenly overwhelmed her.

I'm not reconciled, I'm so not reconciled!

Why does he exist in this world, and why does Shika also exist?

Why did he come back when he was about to leave?

At this moment, Yuejia truly felt murderous intent. He almost wished he could extract Shijia's soul from Jiang Xiyu's body and then reduce him to ashes.

However, the merits accumulated in his body were constantly eroding this idea.

Under the shackles of the golden body, all his greed, anger, and ignorance will be suppressed.

Yuejia resisted with all her might, her chest heaving uncontrollably as she tried to restrain herself.

He suddenly became extremely irritated and said to Jiang Xiyu, "Don't put on such nice words, saying you treat us as one person. In your heart, whether there is a difference or not, you know best!"

Jiang Xiyu felt as if Yuejia was about to crush his chin.

He took a deep breath and, forcing himself to speak through the pain, said, "How can I make you believe me?"

Those eyes are adept at deceiving.

As Yuejia looked away, the pressure on her hand unconsciously loosened slightly.

He immediately retorted, "Would you die for me?"

Jiang Xiyu did not hesitate and said, "I will."

Yuejia gazed intently at him, as if trying to discern his sincerity from his eyes.

Jiang Xiyu's expression was sincere, unafraid of his gaze, and she repeated herself with utmost seriousness: "I will..."

"I would die for you."

I'm not lying to you.