Chapter 94 What About Me
Xie Yue noticed her abnormality and glanced at her sideways. Although he didn't see the first sentence clearly, he clearly saw the series of vicious sentences that followed.
Just as he was about to speak, the car tilted.
Suddenly, the whole car lost control and shifted to the right, crashing straight into a tree trunk on the side of the road amid the driver's panicked screams.
Xie Yue immediately held her tightly in his arms and used his body to cushion most of the impact.
"Are you okay?" Wen Nianchu asked hurriedly.
"It hurts a little." Xie Yue took a breath.
The driver in front was also a little puzzled, and almost scared him to death: "Sorry, sorry."
Fortunately, none of the three were injured.
They opened the car door and stood outside.
Wen Nianchu had just retreated under a tree to catch his breath when Xie Yue's pupils suddenly shrank.
"careful!"
He pulled her fiercely into his arms and threw her backwards.
Almost at the same moment, a teeth-grinding sound of breaking was heard above my head.
The big tree that the two of them were standing next to suddenly broke in the middle without any warning, and the thick trunk fell heavily on the place where they were standing with a whistling sound!
The ground shook.
Amidst the flying dust, Wen Nianchu lay on Xie Yue's chest and slowly raised his head.
Every word of that text message pierced her mind like an icicle:
"Die. Die. Die."
This is not a surprise at all.
It was clear that she might be cursed by some unnatural force.
:D
Wen Nianchu dragged his exhausted body back home, having almost exhausted all his strength. Along the way, accidents happened one after another, including but not limited to the vehicle losing control, falling objects from high altitude, and other outrageous things...
"Xie Yue," she leaned against the door, her voice filled with weariness that was hard to conceal, "could you help me find the address from which these messages were sent?"
Wen Nianchu handed over the phone.
She was so tired now that she didn't even want to celebrate her birthday.
Who knows if the cake made by Xie Yue will become poisonous for unknown reasons and kill her if she eats it.
Xie Yue operated silently for a moment, and finally raised his head:
"Found it."
Wen Nianchu took a deep breath:
"Ask her what conditions she wants to stop?"
Faced with this extraordinary power, she knew it would be difficult to confront it head-on.
Negotiation may be the only option at the moment.
The screen suddenly lit up, and white text popped up, each word drenched in malice:
"You're not dead yet?"
Then, another message popped up:
"Want to talk? Sure."
"Street 233, Shangjing, at the dock."
Wen Nianchu remembered this address. To be precise, she had been to this address twice in her memory.
The first time was when Mo Ruyan arrived ashore.
The second time was when I was kidnapped in a parallel universe.
It seems that this person is from Shangjing.
"By the way, Xie Yue can't come. Otherwise, I'll let him die first. Now I can control everything, including your lover."
After seeing this threatening message, Wen Nianchu's eyes darkened.
She said, "I'll go alone."
Xie Yue was about to object, but she looked at him firmly:
"Promise me."
Almost at the same time, the phone vibrated again:
"It's better to come tonight, hahahahahahahahahahaha... otherwise——"
"Bang!"
Wen Nianchu turned around.
The cups on the table exploded into pieces.
She clenched her fists.
*
The night passed quickly, and Wen Nianchu drove to Shangjing by himself.
Instead of leaving your destiny to others, it is better to take your destiny into your own hands.
The highway from Rongcheng to Shangjing only takes three and a half hours. If anything happens on the road, she believes she can avoid it.
She has five spare tires on the back of her car.
Fortunately, nothing happened along the way and she arrived in Shangjing very smoothly. After exiting the highway, she drove directly to the dock.
There are only a few street lights at the pier at night.
She saw a man standing on the beach, someone she had seen before.
Mo Ruyan's daughter, the little girl crying and calling for her mother.
But at this moment, the little girl's eyes were calm.
"You're here."
Wen Nianchu:
"Who are you and what is your relationship with the system?"
"I am the creator of this world." The girl smiled, a smile so strange that it sent chills down one's spine. "Everything you have now, this face, this life, even your heartbeat, are all created by my pen. I will always be above you."
"I gave Wen Wan a script for a comeback, allowing her to win the affections of many men and dominate both the black and white worlds. To this end, I deliberately created three male protagonists: Qin Ye, calm and domineering, Bai Yiqiu, wild and evil, and Ye Chenyu, yandere and extreme. I carefully planned it so that Wen Wan could conquer them step by step and then own the business empire."
"And you were just a stepping stone."
"You are just a stepping stone under Wen Wan's feet, a vicious female supporting role."
"Why do you mess up my script and send in the characters I worked so hard to create one by one?"
"I really hate you."
The little girl stood at the dock. She seemed crazy, but also not crazy.
There was uncontrollable resentment in her eyes.
"You've completely destroyed the character I created for you. The story I carefully constructed has completely ended in tatters because of you."
"Because your character collapsed, my carefully constructed book ended in tatters, and then I was abused by everyone. Why should you be liked by others? Why? The you I wrote about were so annoying... selfish, superficial, and only served to highlight Wen Wan's perfect kindness. All the characters were supposed to revolve around my main plot, so why did you jump out? Why were you able to break free from my control, do what you like, and live the life I never allowed you to live?!"
Wen Nianchu looked at the little girl:
"Since you are the author, why did you create the system to allow me to be reborn? Why did you let me see hope?"
Facing the sea breeze, she continued to ask word by word:
"So, just because I jumped out of your main plot, you're going to wipe me out?"
After being questioned, the little girl actually laughed softly. The laughter was cold and bitter:
"I didn't create this system. They belong to the Book Bureau Administration, and you are just a popular character selected by the Book Bureau Administration."
"They say you are sunny, happy and cheerful."
"But I just hate you. I'm jealous of you. I hate that you weren't the protagonist I chose, but you live a life that shines brighter than the light I held in my own hands."
Wen Nianchu was silent for a long time. The sea breeze blew up her hair, and her voice was so soft that it almost broke in the wind:
"You love Wen Wan, the character you wrote about, Qin Ye, Bai Yiqiu, and Ye Chenyu... You pave the way for them and design their lives."
She raised her head, the broken light reflected in her eyes, but her voice was very calm:
"What about me?"
"Am I not a character you wrote? My joys and sorrows, my struggles, every day I live my life to the fullest... aren't they all written by your pen?"
The little girl stood still.
For the first time, a hint of hesitation appeared on that young face.
She didn't answer, but let the silence stretch between them.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
