After Transmigrating into a Book, the Crazy Villain Insists on Doting on Me

[Crazy Villain, Transmigration, Farming, Living to the Fullest] Su Xue'er, due to writing too many negative reviews and cursing the author in the book's comments, was struck by divine wrath...

【186】Will I die if I like you?

【186】Will I die if I like you?

Mo Yanchen looked at Su Xueer's back, his eyes attracted as if by a magnet, unable to move away at all.

He stretched out his hand to grab something, but eventually let it drop.

His lips were slightly open, as if he had thousands of words to say, but they were swallowed back. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, which was a sign of trying hard to suppress the surging love.

"I like you." He still couldn't utter these words.

A sour smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Well, I like Lu Linglong like that."

In fact, he had no romantic feelings for Lu Linglong. This marriage was forced upon him by his father.

After taking over the Canglan Gang, Lu Linglong was only about seven or eight years old. At that time, he had already called off the engagement.

Only Xiao Yunteng kept making a fuss and refused to cancel the engagement.

After a few years of commotion, with no results, the matter was dropped.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Lu Linglong was about to reach the age of marriage, and Xiao Yunteng brought up the matter again.

Su Xueer looked back at Mo Yanchen in disbelief, her big watery eyes looking as if she was looking at a lunatic.

You're cursing Mo Yanchen with your eyes, are you okay? What the hell is that? Does he like it?

Mo Yanchen seemed to understand her gaze. His Adam's apple rolled, and his charming peach blossom eyes moved to a small black fish in the pond. He replied calmly, "Oh, she...she is my fiancée."

Su Xueer rolled her eyes at him and said, "Okay, I got it."

"You know? What do you know?"

Su Xue'er didn't turn around, still staring at the happy fish in the fish pond, "From now on, for your sake, I will avoid Miss Lu and try not to conflict with her."

Mo Yanchen clenched his teeth and grumbled. "Who asked you to give me some face?"

How could his appearance and wealth not compare to that of the impoverished general?

Will he die if you care about him for a moment?

Will eating vinegar kill you?

Will I die if I like him for a moment?

"Okay, now that everything is fine, you guys can continue playing here. I have something else to do, so I'm leaving."

After saying this, he left with a look of dark clouds looming over the city, ready to destroy it.

Su Xueer watched him leave angrily, and looked at Douyaer with innocent eyes, "Douyaer, did I say something wrong?"

Did you provoke him? Who is he showing off to?

Douyaer shook her head innocently, she couldn't understand the adult world.

"Sister, look, that little black fish seems to be injured?"

Su Xueer looked in the direction of Douyaer's finger.

The small black fish's originally agile swimming became sluggish, and one of its fins seemed to be torn, swinging weakly in the water, with faint bloodstains around it.

Douyaer squatted down anxiously, and gently touched the water surface with her little hands, as if this could alleviate the little black fish's pain. Her eyes were full of distress: "Sister, the little black fish is so pitiful, let's help it."

Su Xueer gently touched Douya'er's head and said softly, "Douya, fish can heal themselves better in water. Water is like medicine to them. But this pond is too small and there are too many fish. It might affect its recovery. Let's release it back into the sea, where it can swim freely from now on."

Douya nodded, not quite understanding, with a hint of worry in her eyes: "But sister, the sea is so big, and the little black fish is so small, will it be lonely?"

Su Xueer smiled and comforted her: "Although the sea is big, there are many small fish there to accompany the little black fish, and the vast sea can help the little black fish get better faster."