Bind to the fake death system, the goddess turned into a black yandere for me

Gu Rou coldly pulled out a document from the inner pocket of her suit and handed it to Shen An.

"This is the stand-in contract. Read it carefully."

Shen An moved his body with difficulty and tried to read the contents of the contract.

The contract detailed his various duties and regulations as a stand-in.

And the corresponding remuneration.

"Is this remuneration... true or false?"

Gu Rou sneered.

"What? Regret it? It's too late to regret it now."

Shen An shook his head.

"No, I just didn't expect it to be so much."

The system reminded him in his mind: "Host, according to the original book setting, the family of the stand-in Shen An needs a huge amount of medical expenses.

And you are just an ordinary college student, and you were chosen by the Gu family because of this face."

Shen An suddenly realized and pretended to be embarrassed.

"Ms. Gu, I... Can I get a part of the advance payment first? My mother is sick and urgently needs medical expenses..."

Gu Rou narrowed her eyes and looked at Shen An carefully.

"I see. No wonder you agreed to this job."

Gu Rou nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, I will arrange to pay part of the remuneration in advance."

But remember, you must strictly follow the contract. Otherwise..."

Her eyes became dangerous: "You will bear the consequences."

Shen An nodded quickly: "I understand, I understand. I will definitely cooperate well."

Gu Rou turned around and prepared to leave, but suddenly stopped.

"By the way, from now on, you will live here."

Someone will come to teach you how to play 'Shen An' tomorrow. Don't let me down."

After that, she left the room without looking back.

Shen An breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the heroines in this world are really difficult to deal with.

Before Shen An had time to think about it, the door was pushed open again.

Several servants in neat uniforms walked in.

Bowed to him respectfully.

"Master, we are sent by the young lady to take care of you."

An elderly man who looked like a butler said.

They carefully untied the ropes on Shen An's hands and feet.

Shen An moved his numb limbs and nodded gratefully.

"Master, your room is ready. Please follow me."

The butler made a "please" gesture.

Shen An followed the servants and began to look around.

He found himself in a luxurious mansion.

There were valuable paintings hanging in the corridor and soft carpets on the floor.

Every decoration showed the owner's wealth and taste.

Finally, they came to a huge bedroom.

The butler pushed open the door and said respectfully: "Master, this is your room."

Shen An walked in. The room was exaggeratedly large, two or three times the size of an ordinary apartment.

A luxurious king-size bed and a spacious cloakroom.

There was also a small living room.

He noticed that special guardrails were installed on the windows, apparently to prevent him from escaping.

Despite this, everything in the room still revealed luxury.

The housekeeper said softly: "Master, if you need anything, please ring the bell to call us at any time."

"Someone will come to teach you about relevant matters tomorrow morning. Please have a good rest."

After that, the servants bowed and left the room, gently closing the door.

Shen An sighed and slumped on the soft big bed.

He murmured to himself: "It seems that this mission will not be too easy..."

Just when Shen An was lost in thought, the system suddenly popped up and said in a slightly teasing tone:

"Host, host, don't forget that you died suddenly in your last life because of overtime work."

"Look at this luxurious room, and think about your previous small rental house."

"Maybe this world is better than the previous world, right?"

After hearing this, Shen An held his forehead helplessly

"Please, system, are you comforting me?"

"These two don't look like easy people."

"One is a capitalist who exploits his employees, and the other is a crazy woman who imprisons her 'stand-in'."

"Why do I feel like I'm jumping from one fire pit to another?"

The system chuckled: "Oh, host, hasn't it started yet?"

"Maybe this world will surprise you? Besides, look at this bed, this wardrobe, this carpet..."

Shen An rolled his eyes: "Come on, what's so good about this kind of 'canary' life."

"I look at the guardrail on the window, I'm afraid it's hard to get out."

Shen An sighed and lay on the soft big bed.

"I have to find a way to deal with tomorrow's 'training' first."

"God knows what tricks Gu Rou will come up with."

The system said gloatingly: "Then II wish you good luck!"

"Remember to call me at any time~"

After that, the system's voice disappeared.

Only Shen An was left in this luxurious but slightly cold room.

The next morning, just after dawn.

Shen An was awakened by a gentle knock on the door.

"Master, it's time to get up."

"A respectful voice came from outside the door.

Before Shen An could respond, the door was pushed open.

Several servants came in and started to get busy.

A young maid opened the curtains.

The room was bright.

Another male servant had prepared today's clothes.

It was a custom-made suit that looked expensive.

"Master, please allow us to change your clothes."

The housekeeper said respectfully.

Shen An was a little uncomfortable and let them fiddle with him.

He thought to himself: "This is too exaggerated..."

After getting dressed.

The housekeeper began to remind Shen An of various etiquette and behavioral norms in detail.

"Master, please remember the order of using knives and forks when eating..."

"Please keep your chest and head up when walking..."

"When talking to people, your eyes should..."

Shen An tried hard to remember these cumbersome rules, and his head was big.

Then, he was taken to a spacious restaurant.

The long dining table was filled with exquisite meals.

But the main seat was empty.

Shen An subconsciously looked at that position.

Someone immediately explained:

"Master, Miss Gu is dealing with company matters today and is not at home for breakfast."

Shen An nodded and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was about to start eating when the system's voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

"Host, be careful~ This is your first formal meal in this world. Don't show up in front of these people~"

Shen An thought to himself: "This is not eating, it's just acting..."

He picked up the tableware and started this carefully choreographed "dining performance"

Shen An looked at the dazzling array of delicacies in front of him, but he could only suppress his appetite when he remembered the system's reminder.

The original owner was a sickly person, but he didn't have such a big appetite as him.

He sighed softly.

He began to eat in the way of "real Shen An".

He picked up the knife and fork, his movements were elegant and slow, and he was careful with every bite.

Although the aroma was fragrant, he only tasted it lightly.

He also pretended to cough a few times from time to time.

"Master, your appetite doesn't seem to be very good?"

The housekeeper beside him asked with concern.

Shen An resisted the urge to wolf it down.

He smiled weakly: "It's okay, maybe I didn't rest well last night."

He continued to play the "sickly person" drama, wiping his mouth with a napkin from time to time.

Or put down the tableware and rest for a while.

A plate of food that had hardly been touched was removed and replaced with a new one.

Shen An watched those delicacies disappear from his eyes, and his heart twitched.

The system reminded him at the right time.

"Host, the original owner is a sickly person and can't eat much normally."

"You have already eaten more than he usually does. If you eat more, you will be exposed."

Shen An wailed in his heart: "This is not eating, it's torture!"

He put down the tableware and whispered to the housekeeper: "I'm full, please clean up."

The housekeeper nodded, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Master, are you really full? Do you want to eat more..."

Shen An waved his hand and showed a tired smile.

"No, I'm satisfied. "

When leaving the table.

Shen An's stomach made a slight protest.

He quickly coughed twice to cover it up, thinking: "This life is unbearable, I would rather go back to work overtime..."

The system said gloatingly.

"Host, get used to it~ Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities to practice in the future~"

Shen An held his forehead helplessly.

Secretly thinking about how to secretly get some food later.