Quick Transmigration: The Crazy Host is Again Collapsing the Plot

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Prisoner No. 001 of the Heavenly Realm, Si Jin, due ...

Chapter 2006 Sir, please get a rose tattoo 47

Chapter 2006 Sir, please get a rose tattoo 47

However, the truth is that Xiao Tianjun didn't dare to stop for even a second before disappearing without a trace.

Before leaving, she gently inserted the three fragments into his body, as if aggrievedly apologizing and trying to comfort him.

Si Jin did not merge the fragments first, but instead lowered her head and hugged Su Linyuan tighter.

Soon, a powerful yet gentle divine force spread outwards from him.

Time is flowing backward.

The chaotic plane seemed to be lifted up by a pair of gentle hands, and it was given new life.

Su Linyuan woke up again, back to the time when he drove there.

This time, however, there were no kidnappers in the factory, only a blood-soaked illusion of "Si Jin".

Just as the boy was about to rush forward, Si Jin pulled him tightly into her arms.

He raised his hand and covered Su Linyuan's eyes, then gently placed a kiss on his lips: "I'm here, don't go, that's fake."

Su Linyuan paused for a moment, not asking "How did you know?", but actually wanting to ask, "How are you going to prove it?"

His prosopagnosia prevents him from remembering subtle changes in people's faces; the only thing he can remember is to prevent Jinjin from getting hurt.

But just as she was about to ask, she saw Si Jin unbutton her shirt with one hand, revealing a rose on her collarbone.

Su Linyuan finally froze in place, no longer moving forward.

Let Si Jin hold him, take the gun from his holster, turn it, and aim it at the illusion "Si Jin," bang bang bang bang—

Si Jinlian fired four shots at his other self.

The illusion's clothes on its left collarbone were smashed.

Scattered pieces of fabric fell down, but there were no roses on the collarbone area.

Satisfied with the result, Si Jin turned around and put the gun back.

Leaning on Su Linyuan's shoulder, she gently comforted him: "See? That's just a corpse. My car and I are fine. I even dealt with the kidnappers. It's alright now. Don't go any further."

I've seen the blood you spilled there, and I don't want to see you come any closer.

After a full five seconds of stunned silence, a smile gradually appeared on Su Linyuan's lips, and after a moment, he burst out laughing in a daze.

The yandere persona has completely collapsed.

After laughing enough, she pulled Si Jin back into her arms, her eyes red, and kissed his cheeks, hair, and thin lips.

The joy of regaining what was lost swept through his entire being. At this moment, his kiss was devoid of any lust or possessiveness.

Only love, gentle and tender love, the love to spend the rest of our lives together.

He loves him so much.

The little yandere kept sobbing until she had cried enough, then pushed Si Jin away a little and reluctantly took off her clothes.

"He's strapped with bombs, don't hug him yet."

"You're acting all wronged," Si Jin exposed him. "You were the one who wouldn't let go first."

"No way!"

Su Linyuan muttered to himself, then quickly placed the bomb in the center of the warehouse after disarming it, and then ran back to Si Jin's side.

She leaned on his shoulder habitually, and whispered coquettishly, "I hate this place. Does nobody know about that corpse? Can we blow it up?"

Like a mischievous child, even when doing bad things, they need an adult's permission.

Only after Si Jin nodded nonchalantly did she press the button, and boom—

A magnificent mushroom cloud bloomed in the distance.

The destruction of illusion also symbolizes rebirth.

… …

On the way back, Si Jin and Qian sat together in the back seat, quietly watching the little yandere drive. Si Jin's slender fingers lightly tapped on Qian's face in a rhythmic motion.

After cursing the "kidnappers" with Su Linyuan, his anger subsided considerably.

He just couldn't understand why Xiao Ayuan distrusted him so much and insisted on verifying it himself, even using a death certificate.

He took a deep breath, leaned back in his seat, and suddenly asked, "A-Yuan, from childhood to adulthood, have you ever worried that you might hurt me?"

"Yes, but... I wasn't afraid anymore after that."

Si Jin asked, "Why?"

The little yandere frowned slightly: "Because I know you are very powerful and love me very much. If I do something too outrageous, you will break my legs, lock me up, and never let me out of your sight."

"Yeah?"

Si Jin felt that this kid was really looking forward to it.