Quick wear: The male supporting actor ran away with a bucket

"So soon? She is only in her forties, right?"

The Space-Time Mirror explained: "Her soul has long been thinned. She will be trapped in this world forever and will not be able to enter the next reincarnation."

Tu Yufan probably understood that the quick travel system in this world probably did not have her permission. She consumed the power of her soul to exchange for many props, and even damaged her origin, making her unable to re-enter reincarnation.

"Brother Fan, after the heroine dies, the subsystem will also leave. Do we want to devour the system now? If we devour it, we must leave this world immediately."

Tu Yufan thought about this problem. If the quick travel system was swallowed up, it would definitely alarm the main system, and he would have to give up on this world.

He thought of his relatives in this world, his wife Zhang Yumiao, and his son who didn't pay a visit to Fangjiewa for a day.

He always believes that every time he travels through the world, it is a new life, with many bonds and relatives and friends who care about him.

He will take it seriously every time and understand the various aspects of life.

"Let's trap him in this world for now."

The Space-Time Mirror suggested: "Brother Fan, trap it in your body."

"Alright."

Tu Yufan went to see Nan Qing for the last time and heard from the doctor that she had been suffering from headaches and neurasthenia in recent years. No problem could be found, so she could only endure endless torture in the illness.

Now she looks haggard, like an old man in her sixties.

She lay in a daze on the hospital bed, and her eyes trembled slightly when she saw Tu Yufan.

Tu Yufan was silent. He was not interested in asking her how she entered the world of fast travel. The two parties were already on opposite sides. She was at the end of her strength. Tu Yufan could not spend a huge price to save her. He also wanted the road to immortality. In essence, it is also for self-interest.

Nan Qing said softly: "Did your system promise you anything? I originally died in an accident, and the system said that as long as I collect enough points, I can be reborn in the original world."

"I don't have a system."

"Then you are really powerful. You can actually make my system suffer such a big loss."

"They never suffer losses. You bear all the costs yourself. Not only will you not be able to go back, but you will also be exterminated. People cannot be reborn. If you want to be reborn, you have to bear the risks."

Nan Qing was silent for a moment and laughed at himself: "They say people can't be too greedy, but the opportunity for rebirth is right in front of them, so who is willing to accept their own death."

Nan Qing's expression did not change much. She had died once and lived several happy lives. Even if her soul was shattered, she had lived a sufficient life. Anyway, she fell into silence in the end and could not feel any pain.

The second after Nan Qing stopped breathing, the quick travel system turned into dots of light and flew out, and the space-time mirror trapped him in Tu Yufan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The quick travel system looks at the vast sea of ​​consciousness and a mirror standing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"...What do you want to do? I have already failed the mission. Do you still want to trap me?"

Tu Yufan said calmly: "He's awake, break the mirror and knock him out."

The sound of banging sounded in my mind, and the quick travel system fell silent again.

.....

As soon as Tu Yufan arrived home, he heard Xiao Hengjing crying loudly.

"What's wrong with that kid?"

"He poured out all the wine that the old man had collected, and then put Coke in it. The old man was so angry that he stopped eating."

Tu Yufan: ".....Awesome."

Father Xiao said helplessly: "Why are you laughing? Heng Jing looks exactly like you when you were a child. Even Miaomiao's genes can't defeat you. You are really good at it."

Tu Yufan: ....This is because I was angered.

Tu Yufan knew that the situation was like this and it was better not to speak. He looked at Xiao Hengjing, whose eyes were dim with tears, and his mouth was pouted.

Over the years, Xiao Hengjing has been disciplined by everyone. Tu Yufan also wondered if his temper would become weird, but he turned out to be too lively and cheerful.

Apart from being a bit naughty, he doesn't have any other bad habits.

Just as Tu Yufan was about to go back to the room, Xiao Hengjing chased after him and asked: "Dad, why do you know how to play every day? I need to attend so many cram schools. Why doesn't grandpa hit you?"

You brat, you are jealous of me.

"Because your uncle is very powerful, there is no need for your father to work hard."

"Then why don't you have a younger brother or sister to help me."

Zhang Yumiao's face turned red, and Tu Yufan stared at Xiao Hengjing with a smile but not a smile: "If someone like you makes trouble for me all the time, your father will have a hard time."

Xiao Hengjing showed an unconvinced expression, which looked very cute.

.......

Years passed by in a blink of an eye, and Xiao Hengjing became better and better. After all, rich people have no resources. They don’t need to consider survival issues. They only need to broaden their horizons and learn things that ordinary people cannot learn. The channels for obtaining information are faster and more many.

Later, Xiao Hengjing was admitted to Zhang Yumiao's alma mater and successfully studied abroad.

It wasn't until Xiao Hengjing was in her thirties that she gave birth to her first child, and Mr. Xiao died contentedly in his sleep.

As Xiao Hengjing grew up, he became more and more like Xiao Yi, becoming calm and rational. He was completely different from when he was a child. He had a very good relationship with his uncle and nephew. After Xiao Hengjing entered the company, Xiao Yi had been taking Xiao Hengjing's hand in hand, and he had completely delegated power after many years.

Tu Yufan watched the smooth transition of power in the Xiao family. Although the number of people was small, interpersonal communication was simple and the family relationship was very harmonious.

Zhang Yumiao is now an elegant old lady. She has been the CEO for decades. Although she has become more majestic, she still speaks softly and softly.

Compared to Tu Yufan as his father, Xiao Hengjing was more afraid of Zhang Yumiao. As long as she looked at him with a smile, she was basically as good as a quail.

"They all say that a prodigal son never comes back with gold, but I know that you are a very good person, so I agreed to my father's arrangement."

Although the marriage between the two families is important, as long as she firmly opposes it, her father will eventually compromise.

When Tu Yufan heard what Zhang Yumiao said, his expression was startled, and then he said with relief: "Only you can say that."

Everyone said that Tu Yufan had been supported by the Xiao family all his life, and he lived in peace until he was old. His wife and son were all CEOs, but he was the only one who accomplished nothing and made no contribution.

Of course, others are also very envious of his life. Who doesn't want to live a carefree life with someone to protect him.

Decades later, Tu Yufan left, leaving a huge fortune behind him, which was almost the same as the market value of Xiao's company. Only then did Xiao Hengjing realize that his father had been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and he remembered what his mother had said before his death.

"Your father has always been very powerful, don't underestimate him."

Xiao Hengjing always thought that her mother's love brain filter was too strong, but she didn't expect that she had known about it for a long time.

But he showed a smile again. His father was always like this. He didn't keep any formality. He didn't reveal even a cent of the money he earned during his lifetime, and he was caught off guard after his death.

Xiao Hengjing looked at the old man in the mirror. Looking back on his life, he seemed to have no regrets. Under the love and care of his relatives, all his struggles had meaning.