My wife is super fierce (fast time travel)

Yes, I did, that's right.

But, you can't just use this sentence to kill me.

This is too cruel.

Death is either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather.

There is nothing wrong with dying meaningfully for your wife.

But, it's too nonsense to kill yourself just fine.

Tan Yu didn't want to talk like this, so she felt that she still had to struggle: "But Ah Ling, if I give you the golden core, I will die. Do you really want me to die so much?"

"No. You won't."

Xiao Ling still looked at her like that.

Tan Yu was even more frightened by her gaze.

Even the voice stuttered: "What, what do you mean? Why not?"

She remembered that if a monk lost his golden core, he would have nothing to do.

Or die directly.

Or even if you don't die, you will lose all your skills, which is no different from a dead person in the cultivation world.

However, Xiao Ling looked at her with very steady eyes: "No. You won't. You can do everything, but you won't."

"Why? How am I different from others? I am also made of flesh and blood."

Are you also afraid of death?

However, Xiao Ling still shook his head firmly: "No. You are different. Because you have more than one golden pill."

wipe!

Am I that strong?

I have more than one golden pill?

Then how many golden pills do I have? !

Tan Yu was puzzled, but dared not ask.

I'm afraid that after asking out, I'll let it out, and make the other party aware of my identity as a time traveler.

Xiao Ling just smiled and looked at her.

Honestly, it's pretty scary.

Anyone who knows Xiao Ling well knows that she hardly smiles.

In the previous world, the number of times I saw her smile was extremely rare.

But now, to be exact, today, she actually looked at herself with a smile like this.

Tan Yu suddenly felt that the most secret thing in his heart had been discovered.

Well.

"Then what, I think, let's talk about your father first."

"About my father?"

Sure enough, as simple as Xiao Ling, she changed the subject.

Moreover, I am quite interested in new topics: "What can my father say? What good ideas do you have?"

This scared Tan Yu to think about the problem immediately: "I think so, since we are acting, we will do the whole set. We must make your father believe that we are real. Therefore, our drama can be more real. For example , you can act 24 hours a day, and you can even have more room scenes. It doesn’t matter if you improvise on the bed.”

Of course she's okay.

It's not her father anyway.It wasn't that she wanted revenge on her own father.

She is just a little Lei Feng who helps his wife to punish his father.

Besides, improvisational acting or something, she might be able to gain a little more advantage.

Xiao Ling seemed to have seen through everything.

Still looking at her so firmly.

Tan Yu was horrified at the sight.

After a while, I asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Do you still want to keep hiding it?"

Xiao Ling smiled happily.

Tan Yu was a little puzzled: "What's going on? You should tell me."

"Don't you know yourself?"

"……I am not sure."

I always feel that the other party's words are like playing Zen, and the more Tan Yu listens, the more pressure he feels.

Finally, Xiao Ling stopped playing aggressively: "You are not Senior Tan Yu at all."

Tan Yu's heart sank.

But he still tried his best to maintain a calm expression on his face: "I'm not a senior in the first place. I told you a long time ago, don't call me senior. We are just ordinary friends, and we talk about each other as equals. Of course, it's okay to be a husband and wife."

However, Xiao Ling shook his head: "You don't need to hide any more. I have read Senior Tan Yu's diary. You are not Senior Tan Yu. Tell me, who are you?"

Of course Tan Yu couldn't tell her true identity.

It's not that they deliberately concealed their wives, but that they are not familiar with each other now, and it would be a burden to say something.

After all, secrecy is also a burden.

With such awareness, Tan Yu thought for a while, but didn't speak thoroughly, but asked half tentatively: "How do you know I'm not Tan Yu?"

"It's very simple. Because I read the real Tan Yu's diary."

"journal?"

Such an old noun suddenly broke into his ears, making Tan Yu unable to react for a long time.

"That's right. I found it in your bedroom last night. No, to be precise, it was in Senior Tan Yu's bedroom. Because you are not Tan Yu."

Xiao Ling looked at Tan Yu.

"So, who are you?"

This clear reasoning and rhetorical question made Tan Yu speechless.

Well, she said, why did the other party suddenly change his attitude?

It turned out that something else had been discovered.

However, the diary or something... seems a bit inconsistent.

Therefore, Tan Yu couldn't help but said: "Let's do this. You tell me about the diary from the beginning to the end, and I will tell you my real identity."

"it is good."

There is nothing bad to say about the diary.

It was nothing more than that, last night, Xiao Ling happened to see the diary written by the former owner in Tan Yu's room.

It's not that Xiao Ling likes to rummage.

It was the diary, which was originally placed on the bed.

This chuáng has two pillows.

This is a bit strange.

After Xiao Ling went to bed to rest, Tan Yu kept trying to tease him, so he kept talking nonsense.