I'm the villain's mother.

No one could give Mu Wanwan an answer, even Mu Wanwan herself seemed very confused at the moment.

What followed was a twitch in the back of the head, and Mu Wanwan passed out again.

"Late night!"

Before fainting, Mu Wanwan heard Song Zhujun calling her, she tried her best to reach out to comfort her, but she still lowered her hand.

"Hello writer! I still feel sorry for the forced login this time. But it is urgent, please listen to me. In the past few days, our system has conducted a complete test on the program, and the result of the test is , a huge error occurred in the program installation ontology. After discussing with Tiandao here, we decided to fully open the author's right to modify the book. But there is still a limitation that on this basis, it must be guaranteed that the main characters in the book do not deviate from the main plot. If they deviate , will still encounter the program to initiate the obliteration process."

Mu Wanwan felt dizzy after hearing 4391's chirping voice.But fortunately, she more or less understood what 4391 meant.

"There is a problem with the main body of the program installation. Is there a problem with the continent where my book landed? If there is a problem with it, I can't help it. I can't even control the characters in my book."

"Hello writer, first of all, there is no problem with your interpretation. Second, because of your limited ability, we have also discussed with Tiandao here, and it will give you full help. Finally, if you can't control the characters in the book Behavior, we will help you find a replacement missioner. You only need to sign the agreement, and you can start waiting, and when the time is up, you can return to the empty world and continue your suicide journey."

Mu Wanwan sighed: "Thank you! You are really caring."

"Our ten-point service is only for your five-point satisfaction."

Mu Wanwan lost her temper completely at this moment: "Understood, I will cooperate with the Heavenly Dao to solve the situation here reasonably. Is there anything else?"

A cold mechanical voice came: "I need to remind you again that in this program, the damage suffered by the author is irreversible. Therefore, the author must protect his body."

Mu Wanwan's tone slowed down a lot this time: "Understood! Thank you, 4391. You must have spent a lot of energy on this unexpected incident. Now you have finished conveying what you want to convey, so rest early."

After speaking, Mu Wanwan was about to turn around and leave. She knew that 4391 would not rest, and also knew that what she was about to face would not be that simple.But since he has agreed to 4391, there is absolutely no reason to give up halfway.

It's just that she just got out of the coverage area of ​​the program here, and she was pulled into the thick fog again on the other side.

Looking at the trumpet Rong Baichuan sitting in her sea of ​​consciousness at the moment, Mu Wanwan couldn't help but say, "You didn't come in while I was picturesque, did you?"

The trumpet Rong Baichuan didn't answer her question, but pointed at the Nightmare and said, "I thought you were shocking the world with a sword, but I didn't expect your sea of ​​consciousness to be so lively. Not to mention the inexplicable frame That mysterious thing of yours, you can keep this nightmare in your sea of ​​consciousness! You really are a strange person."

After hearing this, Mu Wanwan sat down directly: "Is that why you came here to say this?"

The trumpet Rong Baichuan immediately changed his posture and wiped his wrinkled clothes.

"Of course not, I'm here to talk to you about cooperation."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Cooperation? Are you using threats to talk about cooperation?"

Rong Baichuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Nightmare and Yan Shi who were ready to violently beat him at any time, and said, "No, no, I didn't mean that. Just sigh, why do you think I'm threatening you."

Mu Wanwan said lightly: "It's only been a few days, Liu Yanluo has forgotten? Is this why noble people forget things so much?"

Rong Baichuan smiled: "Miss Mu, don't bully me. In order to cooperate with you, I even opened up all the wounds for you." After finishing speaking, Rong Baichuan's face faded completely, and his blue-gray face was completely exposed come out.

"You really...drowned..." Mu Wanwan spoke with a bit of embarrassment.

Rong Baichuan said indifferently: "Rong doesn't want to hide things that are well known. But compared to this, I want to know more. What's your idea?"

Mu Wanwan was taken aback by his question.

She has never been good at expressing her thoughts on other people's affairs. If possible, she would rather listen to the person concerned before forming her own thoughts.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanwan didn't hesitate: "I don't have any ideas. If you are willing to tell me your version, I think I will have an idea."

Rong Baichuan was shocked by Mu Wanwan's straightforwardness, and then smiled brightly: "But Miss Mu, when you are willing to listen to someone say things from his perspective, it means that you have believed him."

Mu Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and then reluctantly nodded: "Maybe, indeed, some of me are on your side. Because I don't believe that you, who were still painting before being kicked out of the house, told me with clear eyes that it should be The last time I saw you, you were going to be a bad guy. Even though you may have figured out how to lie to me when you first pulled me into the picture, I still want to hear your story that the fault is all yours. I don't give myself much Once entrusted with your trust, you will always believe in it, so...don't lie to me."

Rong Baichuan smiled desolately: "You are really different, obviously..."

Mu Wanwan interrupted him: "I'm listening to you tell the truth, not your heartfelt words."

Rong Baichuan withdrew his extroverted emotions, and spoke in deliberation.

In this not-so-thick fog, looking at Rong Baichuan's skinny body with a face with high cheekbones and a clear ashen complexion, he slowly talked about the memories that seemed to have been mottled and grayed in his memory.

Mu Wanwan listened carefully, and then she heard a completely opposite story.

Many, many years ago, there lived a poor scholar on Guli Street.This scholar's paintings are excellent, but in this ancient city where everyone is busy making a living, no one would waste money on such things.Therefore, the scholar can only rely on the help of his neighbors to survive in endless poverty.

And a few years later, a very beautiful girl came to Guli City. She wandered around in Guli City every day, and because of this, she saw the down-and-out painter.

Originally, at this time, the story would always start with a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman.

But they, from the very beginning, were just the transactions of that wealthy businessman in Guli City.

The ancient Licheng at that time was not like it is now.The general who passed by Guli City stayed at the home of a rich businessman, and in order to please the general, the rich businessman thought of using beauty tricks.

Just in case, she also thought of the possibility that the general likes men.

So, she began to wander around the ancient Li city, looking for a girl who could be used by her.

And Rong Baichuan was one of the chosen ones.