In the book, I changed the villain couple to be a daughter slave

Li Mian was confused. He had been trying so hard to avoid the same ending as all of them, so why did he end up back here?

When Li Mian thought of the ending of the book, his whole body went cold.

First, his daughter died in a fire, then Wen Yan died in a wire accident, and finally Li Xiao died by detonating a gas explosion.

No matter how you think about it, it's a terrifying thing!

No!

No matter what, she had to stop this from happening.

Whether it is the Li family, Jiang Yufeng or Qi Yue, she wants to change the original ending.

Li Mian's thoughts were in a mess, and she sat there until Wen Yan finished the interview and came back. She was still sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"Mianmian, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Wen Yan came over and picked her up, asking softly.

Li Mian came back to his senses and looked at the gentle and beautiful mother in front of him. The thought of her death made him feel uncontrollably frightened.

"Mom..." Li Mian threw himself into her arms, his little body shaking constantly.

She was an orphan, who died on a cold winter night, and was then bound by the system to become a tasker.

Even though she had gone through many lifetimes, this was the first time she had parents.

Wen Yan and Li Xiao cannot be said to be very good parents. They don’t even know how to raise a child.

But Li Mian felt unprecedented warmth from them.

She is not willing.

I am reluctant to give up the warmth that I have finally obtained because it turns out to be nothing but an illusion in the end.

Wen Yan heard her cry, and immediately held her face with concern, and asked with concern: "Are you unhappy because mom left you here alone?"

"No." Li Mian shook his head, but couldn't stop crying.

Wen Yan wiped away her tears with concern. Although her daughter said no, she couldn't help but think more about it.

Children are naturally very sensitive, and perhaps she felt that she was being neglected.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan also began to think about her own work.

Fortunately, Li Mian was not really a child. After she digested her emotions, she stopped crying immediately.

Wen Yan didn't ask any more questions, but held her and coaxed her gently until the agent came back and told her about the contract.

"The production team of this drama is very good, and they have produced many popular works. It is rare to receive their invitation, and it is also a good opportunity."

Wen Yan held Li Mian in her arms while she opened the contract and started reading it.

Indeed, just as the agent said, this drama has great prospects.

But when she thought of Li Mian, Wen Yan became a little hesitant.

"What are you thinking about?" The agent saw her hesitation and continued, "Wen Yan, although you are now well-known for your return, you should have noticed that it is different from five years ago."

"There are many newcomers who are younger and more motivated than you who are constantly climbing up. Maybe you won't be eliminated, but you won't be able to improve either."

“This is a rare opportunity.”

Wen Yan sighed secretly: "I understand what you said, but now... you also know that my situation is different from five years ago."

Hearing this, the agent also looked at Li Mian.

"If you're worried about your children, there's no need to worry. In ordinary families, even if they have children, the mothers can still take care of their careers."

"What's more, you are Li Xiao's wife. With his ability, he can find a top nanny team to take care of the child. You don't need to worry about the child at all."

Hearing this, Wen Yan frowned in disapproval and said, "This is different. A nanny can take care of the child, but the relationship between parents and children is also necessary."

"I can't say that my child doesn't need my care and I can just leave him alone. That's not motherhood."

"I can't be selfish and only think about my career. Since I choose to be a mother, I have to balance my career and my children. I need to find a balance to solve this problem."

The agent realized that her words were ill-considered. She apologized and continued, "So you want to give up this opportunity?"

Wen Yan didn't say anything, but those who understood her already understood her choice.

The agent was a little disappointed.

Li Mian looked at both sides and could also feel Wen Yan's struggle between her career and her children.

She bit her lip, as if she had made a decision, and reached out to grab Wen Yan's hand.

"Mom, Mianmian likes the mom who smiles happily in front of the camera, and she also likes the mom who dresses up beautifully on TV."

Wen Yan and the agent looked at Li Mian.

Wen Yan's eyes were full of relief, while her agent was filled with gratitude.

They could all hear that Li Mian's words just now were to encourage Wen Yan to continue her career.

Nothing can compare to children's recognition of their mother's work.

Wen Yan's eyes were hot, and she hugged Li Mian and said in a hoarse voice: "You are really your mother's little angel."

Li Mian patted her back gently and thought, that's it.

She just had to work harder, keep a closer eye on her, and try her best to avoid any potential dangers around Wen Yan.

This way, mom can continue to pursue her favorite career.

In the end, Wen Yan signed the contract.

And we will start filming in a month.

At that time, Li Mian had just started school.

Thinking of this, Li Mian has been secretly preparing. When the time comes, he will simply skip school and follow Wen Yan into the group.

At that time, the Jiang family.

Jiang Yufeng has been back for many days and spends most of his time doing homework in the room. Only after dinner does he take a walk in the yard.

Of course, he did not rush into the greenhouse for fear of alerting the enemy.

On this day, the temperature suddenly dropped and light snow began to fall.

Jiang's father had gone out the night before and had not yet returned. Only Jiang's mother, the housekeeper, and Jiang Yufeng, who had a very low presence, were at home.

Because Jiang's father was not at home, Jiang Yufeng simply did not go downstairs to eat and had the servants deliver the food to his room.

He just stayed quietly in the room.

It was not until the evening that Jiang's mother and the housekeeper, who had been silent, finally took action.

Jiang Yufeng stood sideways in front of the window, his watch phone still in recording mode, facing the back garden.

In the back garden, which was now covered with a thin layer of snow, a figure was walking towards the greenhouse.

It was Jiang’s mother wearing a cloak.

A few minutes later, the butler also hurried over.

After Jiang Yufeng captured this scene, the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction.

In this way, his purpose of returning to the Jiang family this time was achieved.

Of course, Jiang Yufeng did not stop immediately, but continued recording.

Half an hour later, Jiang's mother and the housekeeper came out of the greenhouse together.

Even from a distance, one could see that Jiang's mother's clothes were a little messy and her bunted hair was loose.

Jiang Yufeng's eyes were cold, and he stopped recording only after the two of them left the recording range.

Then he started to pack his things, which were just a small school bag and a bag of clothes for a change.

In the living room downstairs, Jiang's mother, who had just been satisfied, was in a good mood. She sat on the sofa and moved the potted plants on the table.

Jiang Yufeng went downstairs and said in a cold tone: "I want to go back."