After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

"Wow, author, don't you have a heart? My baby has been through so much, why do you want him to commit suicide? Even going to a temple to live out his life in peace is better than committing suicide!"

After writing the comment, An Yuannian wiped her nose and continued to cry. That damn author had laid such a strong foundation for her baby in the early stage, making her feel that her baby was the male protagonist.

He suffered so much, all the readers hoped that he was the hero, and the heroine would save him in the later stage, and his life would be better.

But in the end, the light did not illuminate him, it just passed by him.

"Wow, author, why did you torture him so much? Are you putting yourself in his shoes? How can you be so inhumane."

An Yuannian was crying so hard that she was out of breath. She finally had the weekend off and didn't even have time to write her lesson plan, so she just wanted to finish reading her novel. She was already getting so mad at the kids at school that she was about to die, and now even a novel was being treated like this to her.

An Yuannian herself didn't know how long she had been crying, and the floor was covered with paper balls she had used to wipe her snot and tears.

"Hiss~" An Yuannian suddenly covered his heart, feeling a sharp pain in his heart. Soon his clothes were soaked with sweat. A huge sense of death came over him, and his heart was filled with fear.

An Yuannian struggled to get up from the computer desk, her fair face covered with sweat. An Yuannian bit her lips tightly to keep herself awake.

I forced myself to walk forward, but fell to the ground before I could take two steps. This time my whole body was in pain, and I gradually had difficulty breathing and my consciousness became blurred.

Is she going to die? Don't do this!

How could she die peacefully when she hadn't had time to format her phone? The chat and browsing history in the phone were not cleared.

In particular, the chat records between her and those sisters must never be made public.

How will she face the people she knew in her lifetime after this?

She still has dignity after death.

An Yuannian bit her tongue, forced herself to get up, took the phone from the bedside table and formatted it, then called 120 for herself.

Although she was prepared to die, she still needed to find someone to collect the body.

Then he lay on the bed and let consciousness fade away.

"Ding... Ding... Hello host, I am system 520."

A baby voice came into An Yuannian's ears.

Who is talking to her?

When An Yuannian opened her eyes, what she saw was a white ball.

"Host? System?"

520 twisted his chubby body and showed a flattering smile. "Yes, congratulations to the host for winning a true love gift package."

"What true love gift package?" An Yuannian felt dizzy after hearing this.

She had just experienced a death and her entire brain was on standby mode, so she was told that she had won the lottery?

It's so funny. She never won a second bottle of drinks in her short 26 years, but now she won a true love gift package before she died. It really shows that you can encounter anything if you live long enough.

"Ahem." When 520 heard that he was going to introduce his product, he cleared his throat and said in a serious tone.

"It was detected that the host had died of acute myocardial infarction. The host was allowed to take advantage and sign a true love agreement to help the host be reborn in another world."

An Yuannian was completely confused. What was going on with acute myocardial infarction? She thought she had died suddenly, but how did it turn out to be a myocardial infarction? Could it be that her body was already over 40 years old?

"Host, please read the following terms carefully before signing."

An electronic screen suddenly appeared in front of An Yuannian. On it were hundreds of clauses, and the densely packed words were enough to make her trypophobia come out.

"Your system needs to sign a contract to bind the host! Isn't it just verbal binding in novels?"

"Host, we are a regular system and will definitely follow the host's wishes."

"What will happen if I don't sign it?"

"If you don't sign, we won't force the host. We will send the host back to its original body."

"Aren't I dead?"

"To put it simply, if you don't sign, you will go back and continue to wait for death." 520 looked at An Yuannian with a smile.

An Yuannian looked at the "kind" white ball in front of him and signed the treaty with a wave of his hand.

"The host is a straightforward person!" 520 looked as if he was looking at a big sheep.

Try your best to get the most out of your money.

An Yuan rolled her eyes at it. Only a fool would continue to hesitate. Besides, the True Love Gift Package was to let her find true love in another world. It was a sure win deal.

An Yuannian started laughing as she thought about it, and the white ball in front of her looked a little more pleasing to the eye.

"Now that the host has signed the contract, start your mission!" After saying that, he opened the passage without waiting for An Yuannian to react and pushed her in with his butt.

After a burst of strong light, when An Yuannian opened her eyes again, she saw the white ceiling and the air was filled with the faint scent of lilies.

"System, come out, 520, come out quickly."

She hadn't forgotten the mission that the damn system had told her before it pushed her in. Wasn't it a true love gift package? Why was there still a mission?

[Host, what are you screaming about? I am in your mind]

"What mission? Why didn't you make it clear just now?"

[The contract says that, to pamper the little villain and help him find true love]

"Isn't that true love gift package my true love? Where did the villain come from?"

[The host is now in the book "Love You Without Saying More" that the host read before the acute myocardial infarction. After saving the villain Qi Yiheng and helping him find true love, the system will reward the host with returning to your world and fulfilling one of the host's wishes.]

An Yuannian lost her emotions instantly when she heard that. If it was to save her baby, she would be absolutely willing to do it!

In the book, her son never got what he wanted in his life, and was never able to get the love he wanted. Before committing suicide, he transferred all his immeasurable property to the heroine's name, and chose the most painful way of cutting his wrists to end his miserable life.

"But are you sure it won't be a mistake for me, a single person for 26 years, to find love for my son?"

[Host, rest assured, you really love this child and won't mislead others. You just need to raise him up and then see him meet his love, then you can retire.]

“But I’ve never raised a child!”

[Host, since we chose you, there is a reason. Don't forget your original profession.]

“I’m a kindergarten teacher but…”

Before her myocardial infarction, she was a kindergarten teacher. She had just passed the civil service exam and became the head teacher of a small class. She was exhausted physically and mentally from the start of the school year. Finally, the weekend came and she thought about staying up late to finish reading a novel and then writing the lesson plan tomorrow, but this happened.

[Okay, the host headquarters is waiting for me to upload the data. I'm leaving now. I'll give you the memory in a while.] After saying that, I could no longer hear that baby voice.

An Yuannian sorted out her confused thoughts, sat up from the bed, looked around the ward, and was attracted in an instant.

The luxurious ward came into view, with a 120-inch TV in sight. Next to the door was a luxurious sofa. Directly in front of the sofa was a table with fresh fruits on it and a vase with fresh lilies. Next to the TV was a white door, which should be a bathroom if nothing unexpected happened.

If she hadn't been wearing a hospital gown and had an IV drip on her hand, she would have thought she was at her original home.

"Ding ding, memory transmission in progress."

There was a sharp pain, everything went dark before his eyes, and he fainted again.

Before she fainted, she just wanted to say, "520, damn it," will you die if you are gentle?