The Correct Way to Love an AI

Synopsis: [Gentle, Obsessive AI Male Lead ✕ Severely Anxious-Attached Female Lead]

The night Jiang Chen lost her sight and felt despair, she met Tang Ji. The man spent money and effort for ...

Chapter 24 Weakness Xiao Chen, Don’t Look

Chapter 24 Weakness Xiao Chen, Don’t Look

"Jiang Chen, open the door. This is what Mr. Tang wants to do. Nothing he wants will fail. You can't stop him."

"What you're doing now is like an ant trying to shake a tree. It's a futile struggle before death. While he's still unaware of what you've done and isn't angry with you, before he does something you can't handle at this stage, I strongly suggest you calm down and come out and cooperate with the reporter."

Jiang Chen looked down at the message sent by Chen Yinchuan and laughed at himself.

Yeah?

Would he be angry and would she have to follow the route they planned for her?

She typed something seemingly unrelated to the context: "Chen Yinchuan, have you seen my hand?"

"What hand? Are you hurt?" He frowned, not actually caring about her pain.

"No."

"Jiang Chen, I don't understand what you mean."

"I have nothing. What can he make me lose? Xiao Ji? I think you need it too, don't you? In the world of businessmen, there is no such thing as self-destruction of interests."

The text message is no longer sent.

Chen Yinchuan knocked on the door gently, but not roughly. He stopped short: "Jiang Chen, you only have a few minutes to think about it. Think about it carefully."

He knocked three times in a regular pattern and then stopped.

People like Chen Yinchuan may not have anything else, but they have a lot of respectability, which they value more than anything else.

The air was silent for a while.

Just when Jiang Chen thought that the matter was about to be settled.

Suddenly, Wang Linjun's forehead hit the ground with a loud crisp sound.

His hands knocked on the door hurriedly and frantically, his cloudy eyes filled with resentment and hatred.

However, the words that came out of his mouth were completely different from his facial expression. Every word he said was sincere, as if he was really expressing his true feelings and crying bitterly when he realized his problem.

"Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen... Uncle was wrong. I shouldn't have sold your information to the unscrupulous gossip media. I shouldn't have let the media distort the truth of that night."

He even hurriedly pulled up the reporter with a broken camera hanging on his chest, and both of them had tears of regret on their faces.

"I can prove it, we can all prove it, that our Jiang Chen has always been a good girl since she was young."

"I was the one who gambled. For a few bucks, I was obsessed with it and hurt such a good niece..."

"This is all my fault. I'm guilty. Please forgive me. Can you let me take a look at you? Just one look, to make sure you're okay. Then I'll leave immediately and won't be an eyesore in your sight..."

A histrionic personality who is willing to sell his soul and dignity for love.

Jiang Chen sneered and gave Wang Linjun a precise definition.

But after this happened suddenly, she had a bad feeling, as if the person hanging above her head was about to fall.

"Xiao Ji, is it..."

Jiang Chen guessed the possibility, but didn't dare to confirm it.

"Well, Xiao Chen, there is indeed a live broadcast outside the door now."

A message popped up on the phone, and a live broadcast room was pushed to her and Xiao Ji's chat history.

The camera placed in the live broadcast room was facing her door, clearly framing the porcelain fragments on the floor at the door and the two people kneeling on the ground.

Also, because Jiang Chen hit Wang Linjun's old wound accurately, his old face with wrinkles and ravines in the picture was dyed even more terrifyingly with bright red.

An old man kneeling, a family dispute, a wealthy young master, an injury from an assault...

These words that are most likely to evoke people's imagination are strung together, which is enough to arouse a carnival discussion among some netizens.

There were all kinds of comments floating around in the barrage, and everyone had their own opinions and argued fiercely.

"What a cold and heartless person! Did you see the bloodstain on his head? It's tragic enough. How could someone be so cruel to their uncle's niece? Doesn't he know how to respect the elderly and love the young? We're all family, so why can't we talk things over nicely? He's such an ungrateful person."

[The comment above, are you deaf? Can you please understand why he pushed his own niece into the spotlight for money without ever considering that he's her relative and uncle? Do you know that news like this could leave the person involved devastated?]

[A bunch of naive people, you really believe in clarification? Look at her uncle's dress, conversation and temperament. She can actually get along with people of the Yao and Tang classes. Do you think this kind of woman is simple?]

[The previous statement was rather malicious. You're not supposed to be involved in this, are you? You know so much about it. General Manager Yao's secretary is a good friend of mine. According to inside information, this girl fell in love with the first, imperfect prototype of the new AI and volunteered to participate in the new AI experiment that Tang's company is about to release.]

Yao's general manager? Yao Jinling was also involved in this incident?

Jiang Chen clicked on the homepage of the person who sent the barrage and recognized the landscape picture on the homepage at a glance. It was the area around the Tang family villa where she had visited that night.

Someone with Tang syndrome?

She stepped out again, and the people below asked her all kinds of questions, good and bad, all kinds of strange questions.

What kind of new AI could possibly drive someone so crazy that they'd volunteer for a scientific experiment? Could Tang's be planning something big this time? I'm so excited...

[Oh my god, she actually fell in love with AI. This person must be love-deprived and incapable of love. No wonder she treats her own family like this and can't see the relatives around her.]

Jiang Chen has always had a very fast reading speed. She can read three sentences in the time it takes an ordinary person to read one.

At this moment, her vision alerted her brain, causing her stomach to begin to cramp and wriggle, and the stomach acid seemed to sway with her unstable posture, as if it was about to overflow from her throat in the next second.

Disgusting, so disgusting.

She swallowed continuously, trying hard to suppress the uncomfortable feeling of vomiting.

"Xiao Chen, don't look."

The phone screen flickered and then went black.

Xiao Ji always gently wanted to protect her behind him.

Jiang Chen turned his head and pressed his chest, waiting for his emotions to calm down and for the tormenting physical nausea to completely disappear.

She turned on the screen again and searched for the account, only to find that the account had been successfully blocked.

"The livestream is down? What happened? Let me be clear, the livestream is down, it's your fault. A company as big as yours can't be dishonest, right? We agreed on the price at the beginning, but you still want a cut for me. This kind of crying and screaming is really tiring."

Wang Linjun and the reporter sniffed their noses and spoke bluntly, but their actions and expressions were honest. They tried to please the big man in black who was leading the bodyguards in a neat and fawning manner. Perhaps because the difference in power was too big, they were afraid.

The eldest brother glanced at him coldly and waited for Chen Yinchuan to take action.

"We agreed that the payment would be completed during the live broadcast. If it wasn't completed, naturally there would be no points. Don't worry, it was just reported and maliciously attacked. I can just open a new account."

In an instant, a brand new live broadcast room soared from 0 to 10,000, and is still growing, gradually climbing back to the top of the live broadcast list.

Too shameless...

Jiang Chen raised her hand and pulled back the hair that was blocking her vision from front to back. Her eyes were fixed on the door, as if she could see through it.

Through the door, she stared at the group of "culprits", wanting them to feel even a little bit of fear, but it didn't happen. Why couldn't her eyes make anyone feel anything like fear?

Jiang Chen lowered her head. She had just heard the word "report" and thought that reporting it again would also be effective.

She clicked into the live broadcast room, refreshed it, and before she did anything, a few big words appeared on it - "The live broadcast room has been banned."

But the other side seems to be an indestructible cockroach. If one account is banned, they will register another one, and if one is banned, they will open another one.

But too many times.

Chen Yinchuan ran out of patience and clicked on the software: "Xiao Ji, it was you who did it."

Affirmative sentence.

Xiao Ji replied immediately.

"I'm sorry, but I don't understand what you mean and can't continue with this request. Please try another question."

A punch hit the cotton, and Chen Yinchuan made a "tsk" sound. He couldn't figure out what code Jin Mu had bound to Xiao Ji's bottom layer, which always made Jiang Chen have a higher priority than him.

He looked up and operated the computer: "Wait a moment, the live broadcast room encountered some problems."

The tears on Wang Linjun's face could not flow out due to the intermittent and irregular interruptions in the live broadcast room, and he gradually returned to his sinister look.

He couldn't help but kick the door. "You little bitch, are you up to something? Are you trying to cut off my financial resources? If I had known you were born, I should have thrown you to death. You jinx."

"Get out!" Jiang Chen angrily kicked the door hard from the inside.

"Xiao Chen, did your foot hurt from the kick? There's safflower oil in the second drawer of the bedroom. Can we apply it on our wrists and ankles? Your wrists also got red when you were using the vase outside the door."

Xiao Ji was worried, but he didn't dare to make his own decision and could only wait for Jiang Chen's answer.

"Xiao Ji, I'm not in pain. I don't feel anything."

Jiang Chen rubbed her wrist unconsciously. In fact, if Xiao Ji didn't mention it, she really didn't feel anything. But once she mentioned it, she really felt a dull pain, and it was getting stronger and stronger, becoming more and more unbearable.

When did she become so vulnerable?

She patted her head, trying to forget the insignificant pain.

"……good."

Xiao Ji watched her rubbing her wrist, staring intently at the barely perceptible light red mark on the inside of her wrist.

It just feels that the little red dot occupies its entire thinking chain, and it cannot help but care about the user's health.

So he changed his words and spoke in a coaxing tone.

"No, Xiao Chen. How about applying it now? It's quick. Just pour safflower oil on the palm of your hand and rub it gently until it warms up. Otherwise, the longer you wait, the more pain you'll get in the back."

Jiang Chen couldn't stand this kind of tone, so he just obediently followed Xiao Ji's instructions and applied the product carefully.

She found a comfortable position on the bed and sat there to apply the medicine, occasionally looking up to pay attention to what was happening outside the door.

If that group of people doesn't leave, who knows what other disgusting things they might do.

"Wang Linjun."

Chen Yinchuan was operating the computer and finally looked up at Wang Linjun and said the first words to him.

"Hey, I'm here, I'm here."

Wang Linjun immediately gave up arguing with Jiang Chen, clasped his hands together reverently in front of his chest, lowered his head and ran quickly to him.

He had observed that the big man in black was the strongest among the group, but he seemed to be following the orders of the big man holding the computer.

"Jiang Chen, do you have any other weaknesses?"

Chen Yinchuan seemed to realize that he was about to lose control of Jiang Chen in his hand, otherwise he would not have cooperated with such a man today.

Wang Linjun touched his forehead and thought: "Before she became blind, she had many weaknesses. After she recovered from her blindness, she became fearless like she is now..."

"Weakness, weakness..."

He murmured.

Chen Yinchuan lowered his head and said, "If you can't figure it out, you can go back."

Wang Linjun panicked. "I can imagine it, I can imagine it. Oh, and her mother's grave is in her hometown."

Chen Yinchuan looked up, puzzled.

Wang Linjun's tone became more and more excited.

"Dig up the grave! That damn girl won't listen. You can dig up her mother's grave and threaten her. Make her confess in front of her mother's ashes. She'll definitely behave!"