Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 955 The World of Anyang (61)

Two...two Jiang Cong?
The system hesitated for a while before it suddenly realized that this was Jiang Cong's dream, and it was normal for him to appear.

But how did he manage to appear here?

When he turned his head to look at Anyang, the other party had already turned around, staring heavily at Jiang Cong who was trembling by the edge of the building.

"I said why did he suddenly change his attitude towards me?" Anyang smiled, and this smile seemed to be relieved after a big realization, "So he wanted to make up for it..."

"Aren't they together?" The system noticed her words and asked curiously.

"It's just compensation for compassion," Anyang didn't know how many things he saw in the past in his dream, but she remembered everything clearly.

No matter how many times she reincarnates, she wants to break free from her own destiny.

No, those fates are not hers, they are imposed on her by this world!
"Even so, so what, he still doesn't know who Hao Wen is," An Yang stood up slowly, staring at Jiang Cong's figure condescendingly, as if he was looking at a dying ant.

She never wanted anyone to pity her, especially the instigator of all this.

She could still recall the astonishment in Jiang Cong's eyes when he saw her in the first life.At that time Jiang Cong said that every part of her body grew on the points he liked.

But with He Yingying, he forgot all the vows of eternal love.

The scene in front of him did not dissipate because of Jiang Cong's collapse, but a drifting heavy rain extinguished the bright sky.

Anyang saw his former self standing outside a villa like a drowned rat.

On the square pillar made of granite, a piece of polished amber was once inlaid, and two letters—A&J—are delicately formed with black diamonds inside.

The world that once belonged to her and Jiang Cong was now abandoned like that house number.

"He watches these pictures all day long, and it's hard not to be psychotic," An Yang said coldly.

Jiang Cong's dream is like self-torture, playing repeatedly all the misunderstandings and hurts in the past, the messy and intertwined scenes, as if it happened in just one day.

When Anyang said this, he saw that his own system was already crying.

Big tears formed a small puddle in the dream.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L l l l

"It's those big villains who want to hold the host in their palms and spoil them for a lifetime."

The corner of Anyang's mouth twitched, "Eh, if you listen to the story behind, you won't think I'm a good person."

The system snorted aggrievedly, "They treated you so well, even if you cooked Jiang Cong, I wouldn't be relieved."

Anyang: "..."

"I don't need you to tell me that villains never end well. But the host is different from other villains! The host is not a bad person!"

An Yang compared herself with the villains in the previous world, and came to a definite conclusion. Compared with her, she is really innocent and kind.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up naturally.

"It's true," she raised her eyebrows lightly, "I've tried everything I can think of over the years, staying away from them, or changing the plot, it's really challenging to say."

It's a pity...it didn't end well...

"So it is fate for me to meet the host! I am your little angel!" The system turned away from looking at Jiang Cong, who was annoying, and puffed out his small chest, like an inflated balloon.

(End of this chapter)