Forced to Marry Into Certain Death, Only to Farm the Battlefield Into Godhood?

Li Wei, a young man from 21st century Earth, found herself transmigrated into a parallel high-martial world as Wu University’s prospective freshman Li Wei.

Inheriting the original host’s ...

Chapter 352 Response

Gu Jinzhi put down the documents and stood up politely.

Li Wei also stood up.

The leader was a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament. When he saw Gu Jinzhi, he took a few quick steps and extended his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Gu!"

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"Hello, Mr. Gu!"

A sophisticated lady wearing gold-rimmed glasses stretched out her hand and shook hands lightly with the man in front of her.

Gu Jinzhi, with his head full of white hair and haggard appearance, did not say anything, but just raised his hand and made a "please sit down" gesture.

The lady didn't mind his indifference and was even full of sympathy.

The "tragic love" story of Jiang and Gu is now widely known on the Internet.

Hundreds of millions of people cried at the graves, and the events that followed were told into countless versions, a mixture of truth and falsehood.

Although there were a small group of people who blamed Mr. Gu, mainstream public opinion was mostly sympathetic.

The lady herself is also a member of the sympathetic faction.

Seeing the haggard appearance of the real person at this moment, and thinking of the touching story clips in the short video, her heart ached.

She wanted to say "My condolences", but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

She felt that the most important thing she should do on this trip was to put her knowledge to use and heal the relatives left behind by the martyrs.

Her gaze fell on the corner of the sofa not far away.

The little boy curled up quietly like a doll.

Recovering her thoughts, she asked, "Can you prepare a quiet room for us?"

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Floating island, main hall.

"Master? You want me to bring Xiao Yueyue over?"

The woman in red looked stunned.

Li Cheng nodded calmly.

"One brother-in-law isn't enough. If we're going to have a tug-of-war, we might as well have multiple ropes."

On the side, Dizang, who was rubbing Di Ting's big head, immediately echoed.

"My uncle is far-sighted."

"uncle?"

Upon hearing this name, the woman in red raised her eyebrows, looked at Dizang with murderous eyes, and glared at him.

"Ksitigarbha! How dare you be disrespectful to my master?"

Dizang spread out his hands with an innocent look on his face.

Li Cheng snorted coldly, his temperament was noble and his majesty was natural.

"Qiong Xiao, please handle this matter immediately. Don't let this important matter of yours be delayed!"

"Yes, Master!"

Qiong Xiao did not dare to disobey, and hurriedly bowed, then turned into a red light and flew out of the hall and disappeared.

In the corner, Taiyi, who had been trying hard to reduce his presence, shrank his neck and wanted to run away.

"Taiyi, you and Dizang, go pick up my brother-in-law!"

Li Cheng's voice came.

Taiyi was startled and quickly agreed.

After the two of them left together, the hall finally became quiet.

After confirming that everyone had left, Li Cheng's majestic demeanor instantly disappeared.

He seemed to be completely deflated, half lying on the green jade lotus platform, and complained weakly.

"I just inherited a few memories, but I forgot who I was..."

"My own daughter, lost for decades..."

"You're not a true antique like Dizang or Taiyi who have lived for countless years..."

"well......"

He turned over and whispered in the childish voice that only a little kid can.

"I always feel out of tune with you crazy people because I'm too normal..."