Jiang Nan was stunned.
He looked down at the Little Black Ball in front of him and said, "Really?"
"Really." The Little Black Ball nodded seriously. " Heavenly Dao wanted you dead because Shen Anbai had the protagonist's halo, but this time, his protagonist's halo is gone. After I send him back, he will never hurt you again."
You will definitely return to the world that originally belonged to you.
Jiang Nan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."
Having barely breathed a sigh of relief, he immediately worried about the next question, "When can I go back?"
He couldn't even imagine how anxious Zhouzhou would be.
Little Black Ball: [Give me three days.]
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The next morning, Jiang Nan went to the cemetery outside the city.
The headmistress who personally carried him home has passed away and is now resting in peace.
He bought a bunch of daisies, which were the dean's favorite flowers.
Jiang Nan chattered on and on all morning, probably because he could go back, so now he dared to think about his wife.
"I married a super, super beautiful woman. She treats me so well, never scolds me, and supports all my decisions... Although we can't have children together, I'm truly happy."
"The weather is really nice today, especially warm. Mom, you must really like this kind of weather too."
"I spent a long time choosing flowers at the florist before finally buying this bouquet. I hope you will be even more beautiful than this bouquet in your next life."
"Well, it's getting late, I should go now, but I will always remember you."
Jiang Nan stayed until the afternoon before leaving.
He went home and had a meal, then there was a knock on the door.
He opened the door in confusion and found that it was his assistant Zhang Tianci.
Zhang Tianci scratched the back of his head and smiled sheepishly, " Teacher Jiang, my mom sent me some local specialties, and I brought you some."
Jiang Nan looked at the large box he was carrying and didn't refuse, "Okay, okay."
Zhang Tianci was surprised that he would accept the offer and was somewhat flattered.
"Then I'm leaving."
"Bye-Bye."
Zhang Tianci entered the elevator, while Jiang Nan leaned against the door, staring blankly at his disappearing figure.
Little Black Ball: [What are you thinking about?]
Jiang Nan said lazily, "This little assistant looks a bit like Fu Jinchuan, especially his profile; he's about 80% similar."
The Little Black Ball was stunned.
Jiang Nan said, "It seems the original owner really liked Fu Jinchuan."
Little Black Ball: [He was created specifically because he liked Fu Jinchuan.]
Jiang Nan sighed, carried the large box into the house, and closed the door.
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That night, Jiang Nan had a dream.
He saw his wife in his dream.
Fu Jingzhou's face turned deathly pale. Without a word, he picked up the chains and used them to fasten the wrists and ankles of the person on the bed.
He sat on the sofa beside the bed and said coldly, "You'd better not get any funny ideas, and don't go looking for Fu Jinchuan."
"Get lost, I can find whoever I want."
Jiang Nan heard his own voice again. He looked over blankly and saw himself lying on the bed, furious, desperately trying to break the chains on his wrists.
Unable to solve it, he burst into curses. " Fu Jingzhou, I'm telling you, I A-Chuan, I love him so much, I'm even willing to give my life for him."
Who do you think you are to tell me what to do?
"I was bewitched by you before, and now I want a divorce. Do you understand?"
He finished cursing, but his anger hadn't subsided; his chest heaved.
He glared at the person on the sofa.
The man had his legs crossed, his face was pale, and his lips were also pale.
He didn't even blink when the original owner finished his long rant.
Seeing that he remained unmoved, the person on the bed rolled their eyes and suddenly said with a wicked grin, "Let me tell you, that Jiang Nan from before is dead and will never come back."
You're talking nonsense!
Jiang Nan was furious.
The person on the sofa suddenly opened their eyes, their gaze icy, as if looking at a dead object.
"You should be thankful that I don't have a way to find him yet, otherwise..."
The second half of the sentence ended abruptly.
The person on the bed turned pale instantly.
The dream ended there.
When Jiang Nan opened her eyes, the sunlight was already streaming in, and the morning mist, like a veil, softly enveloped everything in the room.
Jiang Nan picked up the Little Black Ball beside the bed. "Was that really a dream?"
The Little Black Ball asked cautiously, "[What if I say no?]"
The next second, it was ruthlessly thrown onto the bed.
Jiang Nan was so angry that every strand of her hair seemed to be steaming. "I'm so angry! How dare he insult my wife like that?!"
I can't even bear to say it to him myself!!!
"My wife's face turned pale! How could he do this?!"
"I'm really angry!!!"
Jiang Nan was filled with impotent rage.
The Little Black Ball hesitated, then said, "[Calm down. You can go back tomorrow night. My energy isn't enough to take you back right now.]"
Peace is impossible.
Jiang Nan had been angry for almost a day, and even while watching cartoons, she was thinking about how to get revenge.
Finally, he actually came up with a brilliant idea.
Jiang Nan bought a stack of A4 paper.
--Fu Jinchuan, the greasy king.
He doesn't love you; he loves someone else.
--What do you want from him? Is it that marrying him means you won't have to buy oil for cooking? Is it his inexplicable confidence that everyone likes him? Is it because he owns a fishpond, and you might be cheated on at any time?
--What is Fu Jinchuan anyway? He's ugly and a womanizer. You must be blind to have fallen for him.
--It's a pity, he doesn't love you, he only wants to use you.
My wife is incredibly beautiful and gentle! Don't you dare talk about her!!!
--When I get back, I'm going to yell at Fu Jinchuan every day. You forced me to do this.
Jiang Nan wrote diligently for an afternoon and half an evening, covering the entire house with the posters before leaving.
It has a bedroom, kitchen, bathroom, and living room.
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late at night.
When Fu Jingzhou returned to Building 6, the caregiver he had hired was still fidgeting on the sofa.
He pinched the bridge of his nose. "How is it?"
The caregiver shook his head. "Mr. Jiang still refuses to eat."
Fu Jingzhou remained silent.
The caregiver said cautiously, "Mr. Jiang hasn't eaten for almost three days. If this continues, his health will collapse."
Fu Jingzhou, with a sullen face, went to the guest room on the first floor.
This guest room hadn't been used for a long time, and Fu Jingzhou had no intention of keeping Jiang Nan, who had been given a new soul, on the second floor, so he simply locked her in the guest room.
When he went in, the person on the bed stirred, and the chains made a crisp sound.
He stood by the bed, his voice cold. "Auntie went to cook. You better eat your food properly later, or Fu Jinchuan's creditors will come knocking on the door."
He uttered those words, and the person on the bed suddenly sat up.
The blanket slipped off.
His pink hair was messy, and the gauze wrapped around his head was very narrow, but his eyes were bright and sparkling.
" Zhouzhou."
There were so many more gifts today, yeah, I can tell, you guys really like angst!!!
(Runs away with a pot lid on his head!!!)