Fast Travel AI: Everything is for data collection

Time passes, and in the blink of an eye, it is the end of the year again. The struggle between Xie Jingyang and the mastermind behind the scenes has also reached a fierce stage, and the final battle will soon come.

On this day, Xie Jingyang, who had obtained key information about the enemy, couldn't help but miss Yan Wan and quietly came to the city gate.

Looking at the thin back of the woman he missed so much in the distance, Xie Jingyang gently used his fingers to outline the woman's figure in the air. She was thinner. Compared to when he left, Wan'er was thinner again.

One year, a whole year, during this year, Xie Jingyang tried his best to restrain himself from paying attention to Yan Wan's news, but he would still learn about Yan Wan's current situation from others.

The people in the capital, the maids and eunuchs in the palace, and even the people he was secretly investigating were all talking about Yan Wan——

That Miss Yan family is really pitiful, just waiting so stupidly for someone who has been dead for more than a year to come back.

Alas, I used to envy her for being able to meet a husband as good as General Xie, but now, I feel sorry for General Xie for meeting such a good woman like Yan Wan.

It is said that Miss Yan couldn't stand the excitement and went crazy.

Isn't it? Otherwise, who would be stupidly waiting for a dead man to come home and insist that he is not dead?

General Xie, he is gone, but Miss Yan's life has been wasted.

……

Yes, what is so good about Xie Jingyang? He is simply a beast. He broke his promise to his lover. What is he worth waiting for?

More than once, Xie Jingyang held the red gauze that had been given to him politely in the dark night, thinking silently with tears.

But the fact is that everyone knows that Yan Wan is still waiting for Xie Jingyang's return.

Everyone up and down the Yu Dynasty knew that there was a stunning woman at the city gate, waiting for her husband to return.

Someone who fell in love with Yan Wan's beauty and was moved by her infatuation came to ask for her hand in marriage, but she was kicked out by the always gentle and dignified woman.

The woman only said one sentence - "My husband is Weiyuan General Xie Jingyang. He was before, is now, and will only be him in the future."

She rejected all men who were interested in her.

Yan Ruqin couldn't bear to see his daughter hiding her grief. When Yan Wan took out her needle and thread again to sew winter clothes for Xie Jingyang, he forcefully snatched the clothes that were about to be sewn from her hands.

She opened her mouth to break Yan Wan's "illusion", "Yan Wan, please listen to my father. Xie Jingyang died at the border. He will never come back. If you continue like this, you will be hurt." , it will only be you”.

Hearing this, Yan Wan made no move and just continued to sort out the needlework in her hand, as if she hadn't heard anything.

In this regard, Yan Ruqin could only sigh, instruct Xiaoling and Yan Chen to strengthen their care of Yan Wan, and left helplessly.

And continued to let Yan Wan wait at the city gate.

Seeing Yan Wan's stubbornness day after day, Xiaoling could only wipe away tears in secret, feeling sad for her young lady's difficulties, but she stayed with Yan Wan every step of the way, for fear that she would do something stupid.

After waking up from her dream at midnight, staying by Yan Wan's bedside, she couldn't help feeling resentful towards the "dead" Xie Jingyang in her heart.

Since he couldn't make her young lady happy, why did he provoke her in the first place and make her so sad now.

As for Chen, he could only accompany Yan Wan silently every day, accompany her to sew clothes for Xie Jingyang, accompany her to the Xie Mansion to visit Mrs. Xie, and accompany her to wait at the city gate.

He didn't want to think about what Yan Wan would be like now if he hadn't arranged the marriage between Xie Jingyang and his sister.

All he knows now is that his sister is in pain, but as an older brother, he can't help her.

Because her lover is gone and will never come back, and her heart is dead.

Qingqing loves me, but I missed Qingqing.

Looking at the figure of the woman who was still waiting for him in the distance, Xie Jingyang's eyes turned red.

Suddenly, the woman who had been staring closely at the city gate seemed to sense something. She turned around suddenly and met Xie Jingyang's eyes, with undisguised surprise and love in her eyes.

He hurriedly picked up his skirt and ran towards him.

Xiaoling, who didn't know the meaning of Yan Wan's actions, didn't react for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, she could only see Yan Wan's skirt disappearing at the corner of the street.

When she came to her senses, she immediately ran forward and sent someone to notify Yan Chen.

But here, Xie Jingyang, who was shocked by Yan Wan's movements, immediately ducked and hid.

Although he had disguised his face before coming just in case, and he was also sure that Yan Wan would "impossibly" find him, he still hid in order to prevent any interested people from discovering the clues.

In the secret place on the street corner, 002 Yan Wan, who discovered Xie Jingyang's figure with the help of 001, followed Xie Jingyang into the alley, and then disappeared.

Due to insufficient energy, 002 could not accurately locate Xie Jingyang's location, but could indeed sense his presence.

Therefore, Yan Wan was convinced that Xie Jingyang was nearby. Out of the desire to complete the task, 001 Yan Wan immediately responded to the 002 operating program.

The woman who didn't find the person she was looking for turned pale, looked around blankly, and shouted to the surroundings with a tearful voice:

"Brother Jingzhu, where are you? Come out. I know you are back. I know you are not dead. Come out quickly."

But the only responses she received were the chirping of insects in the corner and the sound of carriages walking on the street in the distance. There was no response from her sweetheart.

Tears fell from the woman's eyes, dripping on the stone floor and Xie Jingyang's heart.

Xie Jingyang thought how much he wanted to go out, hold the heartbroken woman in his arms, and kiss the tears off her face bit by bit.

As before, love her, pamper her, coax her, protect her, comfort her, and tell her, "Don't be afraid, Wan'er, brother Jingtong is back, and he's coming back to marry you."

But he couldn't, he could only hide here, silently watching his beloved cry, biting his fist tightly, not daring to make a sound, not daring to show any love for the woman.

After waiting for a long time, she didn't hear anyone respond to her words. She could only squat down silently, wrap her arms around her thin body, bury her head in her arms, and tremble.

"Brother Jingzhu, didn't you ask Wan'er to wait for you to come back?"

"Wan'er listened to you carefully. Wan'er has been waiting for you, but you, why didn't you come out to see Wan'er? Did Wan'er do something wrong..."

Weeping and complaining, mournful for a long time.

In consciousness, 001 and 002 were also holding their heads and crying——

"Woooo~ 002, what should we do? Have we been discovered, so the mission target is hiding and refusing to come out to see us?"

"Woooo~ What should we do? Our mission is going to be ruined——"

At this time, a wild cat jumped down from the eaves and ran deeper into the alley, making a noise.

The woman who was buried in tears did not notice the figure of the wild cat, but mistakenly thought it was the sound of the person she was looking for. She quickly stood up and chased forward, but she tripped and fell to the ground, and the dust on the ground was stained all over her body.

The hair that fell down due to the fall was also wet with tears, and the whole person looked embarrassed, but the woman didn't care about it, she just struggled desperately to stand up.

Seeing the sound getting further and further away, and hearing it about to disappear, the woman lay on the ground and cried loudly towards the front:

"Brother Jingzhu, husband, don't you want me anymore? Don't you want Wan'er anymore?"

Listening to the woman's words of self-destruction, Xie Jingyang's chest in the darkness surged with uncontrollable blood, "Pfft--" Bright red spurted to the ground along the corners of his mouth.

It was his fault that he allowed such a quiet and elegant woman to say such self-degrading words. The daughter of the Taifu family, the daughter of the Yan family who was famous in the capital, was suffering in this street and alley. Begging for a man's response.

If you tell me, no one will believe it. Xie Jingyang, you betrayed her. It was you who let her end up where she is today. The crime you committed is inevitable even if you die——

Yan Chen, who hurried over after receiving the news, and Xiaoling, who had finally found Yan Wan, rushed to the alley and saw such a heart-wrenching scene——

In the dark alley, a stained woman collapsed on the ground alone, her eyes were dull, her hair was messy, and she kept muttering something in her mouth, as if she had been abandoned by the world.

Yan Chen quickly stepped forward and hugged the person into his arms, "Wan'er, what's wrong with you? Tell brother what's wrong with you."

The hugged woman just shed tears silently and kept saying: "He doesn't want me anymore... He doesn't want me anymore..."

After hearing clearly what Yan Wan was saying, Yan Chen could only choke up and hugged her into his arms.

As if she had just understood something today, the woman being held collapsed and burst into tears.

"He doesn't want me anymore, wuwu...brother, Xie Jingyang, he doesn't want me anymore, he doesn't want me anymore, ah——"

"Boom -" Lightning flashed and thunder thundered, dark clouds gathered, and a ray of light flashed across the dark sky, one drop, two drops, and in an instant, a few drops of water turned into a downpour.

In the rain and fog, the woman who lost her love was held in the arms of a man who looked similar to her and cried bitterly. The maid beside her also had red eyes, and it was unclear whether it was rain or tears flowing on her face.

In the darkness separated by a wall, the man looked in the direction of the three people, kneeling in the heavy rain.

The rainwater gathered around him was dyed red. The man stared at the woman who collapsed in the rain. In his eyes were the same pain, despair, deep guilt and love as hers.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the wind was rising, and the whistling sound of the wind could be heard from time to time on the already deserted streets, as if it was also crying for them.