Quick Transmigration: The Foolish Beauty Saves the World

[6058: Little Fish! Are you there?]

When Jingli opened his eyes again, he felt as if he had just kissed away Ruan Qinglan's tears a second ago.

At the same time, this memory also receded rapidly, as if it were all just a dream.

His head was throbbing with pain, and new memories kept creeping into his mind.

[6058: We've arrived in a new world! It scared me to death! We were teleported suddenly after the fireworks! I wasn't prepared at all, I thought it was the end of the world!]

Jingli rubbed her head and looked around, but did not find anyone who resembled 6058.

According to 6058, the teleportation will begin after the fireworks display...

But he clearly still has memories of what happened after that world—

He and Ruan Qinglan confirmed their feelings for each other on their birthdays, and then officially announced their relationship on social media, causing the platform to crash.

Ruan Kui immediately forwarded Ruan Qinglan and Jing Li's official announcement, wishing Ruan Qinglan success in finally achieving her ten-year dream.

Two years later, they held a grand wedding and stayed together until the end of their lives.

but--

Jingli suddenly felt a little lost.

Looking back on these things now, it feels like he actually experienced them, yet it also feels like watching someone else's story.

He told 6058 about this feeling.

6058 paused briefly before replying:

[This is a protection mechanism of the teleportation system. Each time you leave a world, the skills you learned in that world are stored in the system in the form of cards, and your memories are also extracted to prevent observers from experiencing emotional trauma after completing a mission.]

But these are mechanisms that only exist when the clothing is worn.

6058 fell into deep thought.

Could it be that the Jingli in that world is not just a "original owner" with the same name, but a parallel existence that is two sides of the same coin as Jingli?

That's why Jingli's memories contain those subsequent events; they are a reflection of what happened after he left this world.

"Mommy, where are you?"

Jingli was lying on a large bed at the moment, with no one else around.

Memories of the previous world were fading rapidly, while new memories surged forth, causing a sharp pain in his head.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to sort out the memory.

In this world, he is still called Jingli, a minor actor, pitifully unknown.

But recently, this relatively unknown actor actually made it to the trending topics list, for the reason that—

he has married!

The object of my affections is the president of a very popular large company in this world!

Jingli frowned.

[6058: I'm... in the water? Next to me is—a glass tank...]

[6058: Little Fish, the outliers in this world are really bad. I just checked, and your timeline is completely messed up.]

"Um--"

It's truly outrageous that a CEO would pressure a relatively unknown celebrity to marry him on social media.

Jingli struggled to sit up and took a couple of breaths.

His body is really delicate.

At this moment, he was only wearing a loose nightgown, and his legs were completely bare.

Jingli straightened her clothes.

Unable to find her shoes, Jingli got out of bed barefoot, her ankles aching.

But he didn't have time to worry about that; he pushed open the bedroom door and went out.

This is an old house decorated in European style, with soft carpets on the floor that absorb all sounds.

The hallway was dimly lit, but as you descended the stairs and were almost at the first floor, the light gradually came on.

"You're finally up."

A clear male voice rang out, and a young man was sitting at a long dining table.

He was pale, well-dressed, but his eyes held an undisguised mockery.

"Didn't my dad tell you not to dress like this in front of his son?"

Jingli disliked his tone and explained, "I couldn't find any clothes."

The person in front of me shrugged.

"The housekeeper didn't come today. Can you cook? I'm starving."

"will not."

The original owner should be able to do it, but Jingli won't for now.

The young man rubbed his hair in frustration: "Then let's eat some bread."

He tossed a bag of whole wheat toast out of the refrigerator, ignored Jingli, and took a slice and put it in his mouth.

Jingli also learned his name from her memory at this time—Jiang Zichu, the son of her "husband" Jiang Yuanqi.

Jingli was also a little hungry.

He limped to the table, sat down, took a piece of bread, and chewed it in small bites.

He used this time to reorganize his memories.

The original owner was an orphan who had not attended school and started taking on minor roles in film studios when he was a teenager.

With his stunning looks, he was signed by a small company, but he never really became famous and could only get minor supporting roles.

A while ago, a pretty good role as the fourth male lead was offered to him, and everything was almost settled, but it got stuck at the signing stage.

The original owner's agent told him to meet someone.

This person is Jiang Yuanqi.

The original owner had a bad feeling, but he had no say in the matter.

When he signed the contract, he was young and naive. The contract he signed was essentially a servitude agreement; if he didn't obey, he would be subjected to inhumane treatment.

The original owner had no choice but to accept it for now, thinking he would act according to circumstances.

But things didn't turn out quite as he had imagined.

The meeting place Jiang Yuanqi arranged was not a highly private club, but an extremely luxurious dating spot.

In addition, Jiang Yuanqi was considered a well-known figure among the wealthy, and their date that night was photographed and the news was released—a pear blossom tree overshadowing a crabapple.

Jiang Yuanqi is almost fifty years old, and even with proper maintenance, he inevitably shows signs of aging.

Rumor has it that he also has an eighteen-year-old son.

The original owner was only twenty-one years old, just three years older than his son.

Such scandalous news spread extremely quickly. Before long, their date had been rumored to be Jiang Yuanqi falling in love with the original owner at first sight, deeply in love, and launching a fierce pursuit.

The events that evening, to some extent, did indeed unfold as the rumors had suggested.

Jiang Yuanqi got straight to the point and proposed to marry the original owner of the body.

"If you don't want to be sidelined in the future, you'd better listen to me."

Jiang Yuanqi gently poured the original owner a glass of wine.

"I don't need you to fulfill any responsibilities, I just want you to marry me."

Without any setup, without any logic.

There was no emotion, only threat.

Everything is weird.

The original owner did not immediately express his opinion, saying that he needed to consider it.

The very next day, someone came to "pick him up" and wanted to take him to get married.

The news of Jiang Yuanqi's whirlwind marriage has also caused a great stir online.

The original owner was naturally unwilling. He thought about escaping, but was immediately caught by Jiang Yuanqi and locked in this villa, where he was told to "prepare well".

Then Jingli arrived.

It seems that the original owner and Jiang Yuanqi have not yet reached the point of actually getting married.

He felt a strange sense of relief.

"Gulu."

A familiar, faint fragrance wafted over, and Jingli finally saw the fish tank on the side table, with a small turtle lying inside.

[6058: Last time it was a cat! This time it's a turtle! I'll see what I'm next!]

Seeing itself in the scene, the little turtle tried its best to wave its claws.

[6058: This villa is eerie; even the system signal is unstable.]

Jingli nodded, somewhat annoyed, and put the half-eaten bread on the table.

[6058: This world is heavily polluted; the entire world is filled with shadows. Quite a few mystical people have appeared, but it's all a mess, some genuine, some fake. Strange cases happen every day; it's unclear whether they're done by humans or by the shadows.]

Even without 6058 saying anything, he sensed it too.

[Keiri: We need to figure out how to escape from here first.]

6058 let out a rare sigh.

[6058: Jiang Yuanqi was in a car accident on his way here yesterday. This is his private island, and communications here have been cut off since his accident.]

[6058: Maybe... nobody knows we're here.]

[Keiri: Does he want us to die here?]

6058 unconsciously retreated into its turtle shell.

Then it slowly peeked itself out.

[6058: Don't be discouraged. I'll try to contact the outside world. You and your son can look for supplies.]

[6058: First, we must leave this island alive.]

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【small theater】

Yuan Yuan: Huh? I've been demoted in the generation again?

6058: Hey hey hey! Big grandson!