After the evil girl became a mother, she vowed to teach her children to be villains

At the critical moment, Yu Tang hurriedly wrapped himself in his coat, pointed to a box of things next to the dressing table, and made excuses for himself.

"We just moved and it's very messy. I haven't even finished packing this stuff. You, you go to sleep first."

She blushed and got out of bed quickly, telling herself that she just had to hold on until the man fell asleep. She was a night owl, so she could hold on.

Jian Yaoshan could see Yu Tang's awkwardness and evasion. But the more she acted like this, the more he wanted to play with her.

"What is it? I'll help you clean it up." He followed Yu Tang and got out of bed, looking like he was ready to help.

"No need, I can do it myself." Yu Tang stretched out his hand and pushed him aside, saying sincerely: "You just came back from a business trip and you still have jet lag, take a rest first."

Please, go to sleep. She is really tired after shopping all day.

But can a woman who has been strong all her life complain about hardship and tiredness? Of course not.

As she opened the box to indicate that she was busy, she tilted her head to look at Jian Yaoshan, praying that he would give up the idea of ​​helping her as soon as possible.

As soon as the bulging cardboard box was opened, the top few books and some miscellaneous items rolled down and fell everywhere.

Yu Tang hurried to pick it up, but the more panicked she was, the more likely she was to get into trouble. As she was trying to do two things at once, she bumped into Jian Yaoshan who was bending over to pick up something.

"Ah, my head." She was hit so hard that she felt stars in her head and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Are you okay?" Jian Yaoshan saw her swaying and about to fall, so he hurried forward and hugged her: "Let me take a look."

He was hit in the same way, but he was not hurt at all.

Yu Tang covered his head and said unreasonably: "It's all your fault."

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." Jian Yaoshan gently rubbed her forehead. When he found no swelling, he felt relieved. "Go and have a rest first. I'll clean up here."

After the pain subsided, Yu Tang realized that his behavior just now was a bit unreasonable, and he was not as firm when speaking.

"Let's go together. You don't know where to put your things."

"Indeed. For example, I don't know where to put these?" Jian Yaoshan held a few flashy romance novels he had just picked up, his eyes full of ridicule.

Yu Tang: Hey!

She stared with wide eyes at the wrinkled novel in Jian Yaoshan's hand, feeling confused in her heart.

If she remembered correctly, she didn't get the novel at all.

Firstly, the move was rushed and she only packed the most important things; secondly, she had always only read novels on her phone and had never bought any paper version of romance novels.

She subconsciously looked at Shanshan who was sleeping in the doghouse, but was only met with the same puzzled look.

"What? Are you afraid that I will laugh at you for reading romance novels?" Seeing that Yu Tang was silent for a long time, Jian Yaoshan thought that she was too shy to admit it.

Yu Tang glared at him and muttered, "It's not something shameful. Why should I be afraid to admit it?"

She reached out and snatched the novel from Jian Yaoshan's hand, flipped through two pages, and then she completely froze.

Because this novel titled "Tan You Cong Yun, Shan He Wei Pin" (pure fabrication) is the "original work" that she has been looking for for a long time but couldn't find!

As Shanshan said, she was a tool for Tan Xu to ascend to the throne, a stumbling block and catalyst for the love between the male and female protagonists. This vicious female supporting role should have been killed by the male protagonist after her own usefulness was exhausted.

"So, this is my original life?" She held the yellowed paper with complicated feelings.

Shanshan sensed that she was in a bad mood and paced around her feet: "Don't be sad, host. You have already rewritten your destined fate."

"But I still died." Yu Tang whispered: "Is this why the heavens must let me die?"

Because he is not the protagonist, but just a supporting role, no matter how he struggles, he cannot escape the tragic death.

Shanshan wanted to tell her that it was not the case, but due to the intervention of the main system, she could not say anything.

Yu Tang silently read through their happy endings, one sitting firmly on a high platform while the other ruling the country, and couldn't help shedding two lines of tears.

"Why are you crying while reading a novel?" Jian Yaoshan picked up a tissue and carefully wiped away the tears from her cheeks.

"Jian Yaoshan, if I wasn't your wife, would you still love me?" Perhaps out of sadness or impulse, Yu Tang blurted out, "Will you still be so good to me?"

She jumped too fast between topics. Jian Yaoshan didn't know why she would ask such a question while reading a novel: "Silly boy, of course I love you. No matter when or where, no matter who you are, I will always like you."

After hearing this, Yu Tang was not comforted but cried even louder.

Jian Yaoshan's love for her was based on the fact that she was the original owner, but the fact was that she had taken over the original owner's place.

"But I'm not your wife at all." Yu Tang didn't want to lie to him anymore. She was afraid that if she continued like this, she would fall in love with Jian Yaoshan.

"Host, how could you tell him about this?" Shanshan said with her belly up in the air, looking hopeless.

How can the mission continue if the host has self-destructed? It's over!

"Did you hear me clearly? I'm not your wife at all. This is me." Yu Tang pointed at the description in the book and told him honestly, "It's me who occupied your wife's body."

Jian Yaoshan glanced at the plot in the book, opened his mouth, but could not say a word.

He reached out and held Yu Tang in his arms, his whole body trembling.

Yu Tang sobbed in his arms, thinking that she was destined to be a stepping stone for others, and she cried so sadly.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Yu Tang, whose clothes were soaked through with tears, finally calmed down.

"Why don't you speak?" She pushed Jian Yaoshan away and asked with a sob.

Jian Yaoshan stared at her for a long time, and then said, "Yutang, why don't we go to the hospital tomorrow? If it doesn't work, I can ask a psychologist to come home."

Yu Tang, who had mustered up the courage to tell the truth, suddenly became furious.

My goodness, she confessed the truth, but the other party just thought she was sick! It was so infuriating!

"I'm not sick, everything I said is true." She was so angry at Jian Yaoshan's words, no, two sentences, that her chest ached.

Jian Yaoshan really wanted to persuade her not to hide her illness and avoid seeing a doctor, but he was afraid that she would get angry, so he was in a dilemma.

"Why aren't you talking again?" Yu Tang was still very angry when he didn't get a response.

"I was afraid you would beat me if I opened my mouth." Jian Yaoshan confessed honestly, "So I didn't dare to speak."

"After all, you still think I'm sick." Yu Tang glared at him fiercely.

Ugh, a bastard who can't even recognize his own wife has the nerve to say he likes her and loves her. Liar!

"No, I just simply think that you have a strong ability to empathize with others. You can even put yourself into a novel when you read it." Jian Yaoshan tried to be tactful and said, "We have the same name and surname, but it's just a coincidence."

"One name is a coincidence, but are two names still a coincidence? Look carefully, the heroine in it is called Shen Congyun!"

After Yu Tang finished speaking angrily, he didn't even pack up his things. He picked up his cell phone and went to Jian Yinzhi's room.

She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would really get angry and beat someone up.

After hearing what she said, Jian Yaoshan picked up the novel next to him and read it word by word.