[Chapter 50 Chapter 376 The River God Marries a Wife (Infinite Flow) 15]



[Chapter 50 Chapter 376 The River God Marries a Wife (Infinite Flow) 15]

"There is so much suffering in the world. I am helping them escape suffering by letting them die early."

Xiao He smiled and curled her lips, saying confidently, "What's more, their death can extend my life and realize my value. I'm doing a good deed."

Wen Shinian was not surprised by Xiaohe's remarks.

After all, people are selfish like this.

Just like Yu Ying, whose identity was occupied by her.

Yu Ying dug Xiao He out and wanted to take her out of the fishing village. Is this really kind and loyal?

Actually not.

People all have vested interests. She knows very well that one day she will go to save Xiaohe like Xiaohe did, and also to let the person Xiaohe knows take them away with her.

What Yu Ying didn't expect was that this trip would cost her her life.

And that so-called lover never existed from the beginning to the end.

Listening to Xiaohe's speech, Yu Ying, who was standing next to Xiaohe, was filled with resentment. She stared at Xiaohe with empty eyes and let out a low growl like a trapped beast.

Xiao He glanced at her with a look of pity.

"Xiaoying, I know you hate me, but if you don't take care of yourself, heaven and earth will punish you. I don't think I'm wrong."

While they were talking, a group of people staggered out of the fishing village not far behind them.

This also includes the driver who brought Lu Yajie and the others here.

The driver was actually a victim of a car accident twenty years ago.

As for the car accident, it didn't actually exist either.

Because before that, the driver had accidentally brought his passengers into the fishing village.

They inexplicably entered the game made up by Xiaohe and died quietly in the game.

To this day, their bodies have not been found.

The manner of death of each person who came towards them was more or less very similar.

Most of the people were backstabbed by Xiaohe and buried alive in the game.

Xiao He, who had his back to them, did not notice this scene and was still making smug and selfish remarks.

Wen Shinian casually glanced at the people who were killed and resurrected in this spiritual realm because of resentment, and felt bored.

Although her identity in the game is the river god, she is actually just a small part of it.

The meaning of existence is just to confuse the rules.

After all, most people thought that their goal was to rescue Ah Yan, who would become her "bride."

The original owner was believed in and retained his divinity.

She couldn't bear to see these people die tragically, so she looked for various ways to remind the players.

Unfortunately, everything is in vain.

After Wen Shinian arrived, he kept reminding Geng Qing and the others.

Unfortunately, curiosity killed the cat.

They paid the price of their curiosity with their lives.

"Nian Nian, are you leaving?"

A'yan came up from behind and held Wen Shinian's hand.

Wen Shinian looked back, and a smile appeared on her cold face when she saw him.

She nodded and glanced at the somewhat broken stone tablet.

There is too much accumulated resentment, and Xiaohe's accumulated strength is no longer enough to support this world.

He has borne too many sins, and it is time for him to be retaliated against.

"let's go."

Wen Shinian smiled and left this world with Ayan.

They walked so smoothly that Xiaohe had no time to react.

She wanted to catch up, but Yu Ying blocked her way.

"You don't think you can kill me?"

Yu Ying laughed, "If it's just me, it might not work, but what if they come together?"

"them?"

Xiaohe slowly looked back.

When I saw a group of familiar faces behind me, I felt something was wrong.

She swallowed, trying to run away before they got close.

Yu Ying leaped onto Xiaohe, pressed her head with her dark fingers, and a big crack appeared on her face.

The moment the blood flowed, she bit Xiaohe's head viciously.

At the same time, a group of supernatural beings behind him rushed towards Xiaohe, shouting.

“No! No!”

Xiao He struggled to escape from the crowd. Xiao Pang, who was bleeding from all seven orifices, reached out his hand, inserted two fingers into Xiao He's eyes, held her eye sockets, and caught her back.

"ah--------"

After Wen Shinian and A Yan walked out of the spiritual world, they appeared in a wasteland.

Here are the ruins of the fishing village.

The fishy and salty sea breeze blew across my face, and the constantly crashing waves witnessed everything in the fishing village.

Wen Shinian looked back, then took Ah Yan's hand and walked away.

A few days later, the news reported that three graduates from University A and their families had organized a graduation trip on their own. After disappearing for half a month, the police found four bodies in a remote location.

The identity was confirmed through DNA testing.

The news also included the relatives of Xiaopang and others.

Everyone had a sad face and gray hair.

Wen Shinian sat upright on the sofa, watching the screen on TV, his expression neither sad nor happy.

A Yan walked over, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

"Their deaths have nothing to do with you."

A Yan sat next to Wen Shinian and put his arms around her.

Wen Shinian lowered his eyes and snorted softly, "Hmph, I'm not sad, I just feel annoyed."

She poked her head with her index finger, her lips pale.

"The memories stored here are really annoying."

Because of that ridiculous death game, Wen Shinian recalled many unpleasant memories.

If possible, she would rather not remember anything.

A'Yan gently pressed Wen Shinian's Taiyangxue with his fingertips and massaged it with appropriate force.

"If you don't like it, then use other memories to cover it."

“What if it can’t be covered?”

"Then just think of me."

A'Yan approached, her long eyelashes fluttering gently.

Wen Shinian looked at him intently, and seeing the emotions in his eyes, he couldn't help but smile.

She raised her chin slightly and took the initiative to move forward and kiss the well-behaved boy.

This kind of Ah Yan reminded Wen Shinian of him at the beginning, wearing a wedding dress, covering his head with a veil, and sitting obediently on a small wooden boat.

"Ayan, wear the red dress again? I like it very much."

Wen Shinian gently placed his palm on A'yan's shoulder, exerted a little force with his palm, and the young man fell down very cooperatively.

Wen Shinian spread her legs and sat astride the boy's waist.

She looked down at the handsome boy beneath her, her index finger gently stroking his chest.

Ah Yan's chest tightened, a blush appeared on his fair cheeks, and his eyes gradually became moist.

"If you want to see it, I'll wear it for you."

In order to make Wen Shinian only think about him, A Yan worked very hard.

The newly bought red dress ended up in pieces.

"Ayan, why do you love me?"

Wen Shinian panted lightly, his lips pressed against Ah Yan's, his breath entangled with theirs as he spoke.

Ah Yan exerted force on his wrist, opened his lips and bit Wen Shinian.

After the operation, he responded softly.

"Because you are Wen Shinian, I love you."

Wen Shinian's pupils dilated slightly, and a tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

"But what if you lose your life because of me?"

"That's what I wanted to do."

Ah Yan leaned close to Wen Shinian's ear and spoke in a firm tone.

"Nian Nian, don't think too much, just focus... on feeling me."

“Hmm!”

The only remaining thoughts in my mind became fragmented because of Ah Yan.

Wen Shinian silently hugged A Yan tightly, trying to steady himself.

But she was always like a piece of driftwood held in the sea. As the waves rippled, she was powerless and insignificant and could only move with the waves.

It was dark and dawn again, and Wen Shinian fainted.

Ah Yan let out a long sigh and gently wiped away the sweat from her forehead.

He held her head in his hands and kissed her forehead reverently.

"Just think of me, just think of me..."

No matter who it is, no one can steal her attention.

Only he can do it.

Ah Yan curled his lips, his eyes obsessed with depicting Wen Shinian's facial features.

Wen Shinian was disturbed while sleeping, and frowned and waved away A Yan's hand.

Ah Yan laughed softly, grabbed her lips and kissed her.

"Thank you for choosing me among thousands of people."

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