Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Jiang Zijin's body became transparent.

Xie Jing's hand caught nothing, fell from the air, and landed on the bed.

The decoration in the villa began to change, the things that belonged to Jiang Zijin were scattered like ashes, and the carpet in the room also disappeared.

She watched as the familiar decorations in the room disappeared, replaced by strange cold colors.

【Rewinding time——】

Jiang Zijin saw that Xie Jing's body turned into a streamer on the bed, she stretched out her hand to touch Xie Jing again, but her fingers passed straight through his arm.

She will never meet Xie Jing again.

Jiang Zijin's body floated into the air, the scene in front of him was like broken glass, the cracks were as complicated as a spider's web.

At the moment when her consciousness was the faintest, she saw Xie Jing again.

Xie Jing, who was eight or nine years old, dragged his scarred body and curled up. The kidnappers broke his legs with fierce eyes, and dragged him out of the warehouse regardless of the child's screams.

"It's for you! How dare you stare at me like that!"

The dazzling sunlight shone on Xie Jing's body, leaving a long trail of bloodstains.

"Call your mother! Let her redeem you with money!"

Xie Jing closed his eyes, blood was all over his head and face, and his breath was already weak.

"……Do not."

The kidnapper just kicked him in the stomach!

"Damn it, shame on your face!"

Xie Jing spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body seemed to be soaked in blood.

Jiang Zijin couldn't help but walk up to him, wanting to hug him.

[Dididi!warn!The host cannot interfere with the time-traveling plot! 】

Jiang Zijin smashed against the transparent wall in front of him.

"You can't let me watch him being beaten to death! I did use time regression, but I didn't want Xie Jing to die at the age of eight or nine!"

The system's voice hesitated for a few seconds, then said: [The host can spend [-] points to make random characters appear and save Xie Jing. 】

Jiang Zijin said without hesitation, "Yes."

Her account balance dropped by [-], just when the kidnappers were holding Xie Jing's head and wanted to kill him, sirens sounded from afar.

"Stop!! You are already surrounded by me!!"

"lay down your weapon!!"

An immature little girl ran out from the police pile, "Xie Jing!!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the kidnapper cursed in a low voice, and threw the Xie Jing in his hand on the ground like trash.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the stinky guy is catching up!"

"Damn it, what about the kid!"

"Don't worry about it! Don't you see that guy has a gun in his hand! You can't run away with a child!"

Xie Jing's face was covered with blood, he struggled to open his eyes.

Jiang Zijin knelt down and wanted to touch his wound, but her tears fell like money, "Xie Jing..."

The legs under the child were broken and were still bleeding continuously.

It was even worse than when she rescued Xie Jing back then.

Jiang Zijin's tears ran through Xie Jing's body, she wanted to hug Xie Jing, wanted to heal his wounds, but she couldn't even touch Xie Jing.

"Well……."

The people on the ground seemed to be aware of it, and turned their gazes in her direction.

"you......"

Jiang Zijin froze for a moment, met his dark eyes, and her voice became hoarse, "...Can you see me?"

As soon as the words fell, a child passed through her, squatted down and helped Xie Jing who was on the ground up.

"Xie Jing! Are you okay?"

Jiang Zijin's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Yes.

She is in the state of a soul body now, how could Xie Jing still see her.

The little girl wiped off the blood on Xie Jing's face, "Hold on!"

The police kept running behind her, "Are you all right?"

"No, my legs are broken!"

"The injury is too serious, I guess I can't keep my legs..."

"Life matters!"

The doctor rushed over and put Xie Jing on a stretcher.

Xie Jing felt pain all over his body, he felt that he was going to die soon, every word the doctor said echoed in his ears.

— he couldn't keep his legs.

Even though he was put on a stretcher, Xie Jing still didn't feel safe in his heart, instead he felt empty.

Intuition told him it shouldn't be like this.

But it’s not like this, so what kind?

He didn't understand.

Xie Jing struggled to sit up from the stretcher, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood mist, so that he couldn't even see the face clearly.

He saw a white shadow flashing past him, Xie Jing opened his eyes wide, trying to see more clearly.

The girl stood in front of the ambulance wearing a snow-white dress. Her expression was too fragile, like a piece of glass porcelain, which would shatter if touched lightly.

——Why is she sad.

For no reason, Xie Jing wanted to get out of bed and hold her, but was held down by the doctor.

"You can't move now, your leg is seriously injured, and the bleeding is also serious. If you don't stop the bleeding, your life will be in danger at any time."

The butler next to him who was several years younger wiped his tears, "Master..."

Next to him stood the little girl carved in jade.

"Uncle Housekeeper, is Xie Jing okay?"

The butler held the little girl's hand, "It's okay...it's okay, I believe our young master will be able to get through this disaster safely."

Yun Xi nodded, stood beside Xie Jing's stretcher, and read after the housekeeper uncle:

"Xie Jing, you will be fine."

The door of the ambulance closed with a bang, blocking Jiang Zijin's view of looking inward.

System: [The random characters will accompany Xie Jing according to what you did back then. 】

Jiang Zijin stared at the ambulance going away in a daze, until he could no longer see it, then responded in a low voice.

"fair enough."

........

She watched Xie Jing grow up safely as she had imagined. Xie Jing's legs were broken with wooden sticks by the kidnappers when he was young, and he could only walk in a wheelchair.

He became taciturn, and he was excellent in both study and work.

Jiang Zijin was like a lonely ghost hovering around Xie Jing, watching him every day, observing what he was doing.

Xie Jing likes reading very much. He always looks at the stars outside the window by himself, wondering what he is thinking.

Jiang Zijin would sit beside him and poke his face as if no one else was there—even though she couldn't touch Xie Jing.

"How old are you, how can you have so many troubles every day."

Jiang Zijin murmured softly because he couldn't hear him.

"Young people just need to smile more."

Xie Jing lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

Jiang Zijin was dumbfounded, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Xie Jing, you..."

She followed Xie Jing's gaze, and happened to see Yun Xi who pushed the door and entered.

The little girl was carelessly holding a large stack of books, so many that she almost blocked herself.

"Xie Jing...help me quickly!"

Jiang Zijin drifted away in silence, what she didn't notice was that Xie Jing's smile faded a bit, then he closed the book, and asked her indifferently, "What are you doing with so many books?"

Seeing that he didn't help, Yunxi threw all the books in her hand on the ground, feeling a little aggrieved.

"Don't you like reading books the most? I thought... I thought you would be happy with these books..."

Jiang Zijin floated a little further away, not to overhear their conversation.

Xie Jing said: "Put the book down, let's go."

Yunxi was used to him being so indifferent, she felt awkward, "I'm kind..."

Xie Jing: "I know."

"I don't like to be disturbed when I'm reading, so go downstairs, the cook has made you your favorite pastries."

People at this age gain popularity quickly and are happy too.

Yun Xi instantly forgot Xie Jing's indifference towards her, and skipped to the door to have some snacks, "Sure!"

Jiang Zijin looked at Yunxi who came out of the door so quickly, "???"

It's only a few seconds.

Don't both of them talk?

Jiang Zijin blinked and floated back again.

She consoled herself.

I'm doing this to earn enough time to stay by Xie Jing's side, so that I can go back when the time comes.

Jiang Zijin stopped by his side, seeing the dense English gave her a headache.

Xie Jing was reading a book again, his slender and clean fingers brushed over the page of paper, and flipped it lightly.

The water in the glass seemed to reflect a white shadow.

.......

At the age when Xie Jing was successful in his career, he had completely inherited the family property of the Xie family and developed the group to the whole country.

He devotes all his time to work, so that at the age of about to enter the third year, let alone getting married, he doesn't even have a romantic partner.

The Xie family wants Xie Jing and Yunxi to marry each other.

The two are childhood sweethearts, if it succeeds, it can be said to be a good talk.

Xie Jing directly refused.

Xie Jing: "I have no plans to get married yet."

Xie Mingyuan said angrily: "You are almost thirty, and you have no plans to get married yet? You used to be busy with work, so I won't talk about you, but now? What are you busy with?!"

Xie Jing said bluntly, "I don't want to get married."

Xie Mingyue was so angry that she covered her heart, she almost couldn't catch her breath, "Get out... get out of here!"

Xie Jing didn't say anything, just glanced at his father, and then pushed the wheelchair away.

.......

Time flies like a white horse, and a few years pass by quickly.

Xie Jing almost turned himself into a working machine, devoting all his attention to his career.

Yunxi was also married, she didn't wait for Xie Jing any longer, and invited Xie Jing to their wedding.

Xie Jing wrapped her a big red envelope, seeing the smiling face of the person in front of him, he still couldn't feel a wave of emotion in his heart.

He always felt that he had forgotten something, missed something.

But when I look back on my decades, every step I took was in accordance with the rules, without any surprises or surprises.

He walked on the path he had set for himself, paralyzed his empty nerves with work, and felt so lonely and ordinary all his life.

Jiang Zijin watched Xie Jingsheng grow old, sick and die.

The time she can stay in this world is only about ten days, so she cannot stay by Xie Jing's side all the time.

[This is his whole life. 】

[Ordinary and perfect. 】

Jiang Zijin opened her eyes, and she returned to the villa.

Following the guidance of the light, she walked to the end of the corridor and pushed open the small door of the mechanism.

Jiang Zijin saw a man kneeling with his back to her.

It was a dark room lit only by candles.

20-year-old Xie Jing held the stick of incense between his fingers, placed it on his chest, and bowed reverently to a portrait three times.

There were countless incense ash in the censer, Xie Jing closed his eyes, his pale cheeks were bloodless.

He is sick.

The sick are dying.

Xie Jing put the incense in his hand on the incense burner, raised his head, and stared at the portrait blankly.

Jiang Zijin had actually seen this portrait before when she accidentally broke in a few years ago.

Xie Jing burned incense and prayed in the dark room day after day, lit candles for her, and was her most devout 'believer'.

The merits emitting golden light flew out of the incense burner, they flew to Jiang Zijin's side in a whirl, and then entered her body.

Jiang Zijin felt a warm current pouring into her body instantly.

The body also becomes lighter.

"Xie Jing...?"

After Xie Jing finished all this, he staggered and wanted to hold on to the crutches. The pain in his chest was like a knife cutting him, causing him to cover his mouth, and a big mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The old butler guarding the door heard the movement and rushed in from the door, "Master! Master!"

Xie Jing fell backwards with his back facing her body, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"...Xie Jing!"

Just as Jiang Zijin was about to run forward, the scene in front of him changed.

Cool and gorgeous bedroom.

Xie Jing was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and a group of doctors were nervously treating and diagnosing him.

The old housekeeper burst into tears, "Master... just hold on for a while, just for a while..."

Xie Jing was so thin that only skin and bones remained, and he relied on the machine to maintain his basic breathing with difficulty.

The doctor took off his clothes, and the jagged bones were shocking.

The scene in front of him hurt Jiang Zijin's eyes.

"Why...why did Xie Jing still become like this..."

No one could answer her.

Jiang Zijin had seen Xie Jing's perfect and normal life, and the cruel reality dragged her back to the world where Xie Jing had to accept his death.

Xie Jing's slender hands tightly held onto the silver bracelet, which was the only thing Jiang Zijin left behind when he left.

Although he hated this bracelet extremely.

Everything that belonged to Jiang Zijin has disappeared, only this bright silver bracelet is the proof of her existence.

He hadn't quite forgotten her.

The appearance of his lover has been blurred, but he still loves her by instinct.

Xie Jing: "... jin jin..."

The old butler leaned his head closer and said with a sob: "Master... what did you say, Master?"

"What purse?"

Xie Jing stared at the sky with distracted eyes, his chapped lips opened and closed, as weak as a gust of wind.

"......you lied to me."

**

The world dissipated like flowers in a mirror and moon in water, and Jiang Zijin stood in the transit station of empty space.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the main task: accompany Xie Jing for a hundred days. 】

[The points have reached the upper limit. 】

Jiang Zijin squatted down, she embraced her arms, and curled herself into a ball.

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes and hit the ground.

The system lied to her.

Xie Jing will still die, but the other Xie Jing in the parallel world will live well because of her choice.

as she wished.

Live as an 'ordinary person'.