After playing the role of a female ghost, I became a god?

Wenren Wuchen listened carefully to what he said, and then answered: "You seem to have a misunderstanding about us. We are not so overbearing as to deprive everyone of the right to name themselves."

"Perhaps it's just because the island is too remote and not under your jurisdiction." Wenren Yanyi said, "But the question is, why did I only remember these four words when I woke up? I was confused about this, so I appeared here."

Wenren Wuchen nodded slightly: "Your purpose is to understand what happened behind your name?"

Wen Renyan nodded: "I must know this."

As we were talking, the first dish arrived.

The first dish is a cold dish. Because it is quick to prepare, it is served first, and it is also more refreshing as the first dish.

The butler came over with the food delivery staff.

Wenren Yanyi suddenly looked at him and said, "I forgot to tell you all the dishes I ordered. Make a new pack for each of you. I'll be leaving soon."

He looked at Wenren Wuchen: "As the head of the four major families, you shouldn't be so stingy as not to send a special car to take me back, right?"

"Of course." Wenren Wuchen nodded.

Wenren Yanyi then lowered his head, took out his cell phone, and sent a text message to Lin Xinyin, explaining the behavior of taking the meal away after eating.

As expected, Lin Xinyin quickly replied:

"Well done, you have some of my style."

A smile broke out on that originally indifferent face involuntarily. The young man's delicate and energetic lines, which originally revealed a bit of coldness and alienation, were like ice melting because of this smile.

Wenren Wuchen was stunned at first, and then realized that he ordered so many things in order to pack them for someone, and this person was his weak spot.

Hearing that people were not angry, he was happy again.

I am not afraid of my opponent being strong, I am afraid of my opponent having no weaknesses.

Soon, he realized that this weak spot might be God's messenger - Lin Xinyin.

For a moment, Wenren Wuchen felt dazed.

The prophecy made by his foolish son seemed to suddenly come true at this moment.

Wenren Yanyi did fall in love with the simple, kind and poor student.

——Although judging from the results of the investigation, Lin Xinyin is not simple, but she doesn’t seem to be very kind.

——But she is indeed poor.

Would they stop him from having a romance with a messenger of God?

Yes, maybe they would have some requirements for their granddaughter-in-law, but would it stop them from letting Wenren Yanyi rebel against the entire family and overthrow the entire family?

What did that stupid thing say at that time?

——Wenren Yan would want to overturn the existing rules of this world because he agrees with the poor girl's ideas.

This is obviously not true for Lin Xinyin.

She is not the kind of person who has lofty ideals at all!

Wenren Wuchen suddenly felt dizzy. He finally woke up from the blow of the world he had learned more than ten years ago that this world was a story. Those neglected and forgotten details accumulated bit by bit into a truth that could not be ignored - Wenren Qiuyi lied.

Yes, all the predictions he made came true.

But does that mean everything he said was true?

Wenren Wuchen finally realized that his original ambition to continue exploring the world was hit by a half-true and half-false truth - if this was just the scheduled time next door, then what was the meaning of everything he did?

He felt sad - the child he raised would actually kill him one day.

He started to get angry.

So he allowed Wenren Qiuyi to attack his daughter-in-law and grandson, and in his heart he called it a family act.

It turns out that the shock he felt at that time is still affecting him today.

It was not until now, when he saw his grandson grow up, saw that the story in the prophecy was being fulfilled, and discovered the inconsistencies in it, that he finally woke up from that obsession for a short time.

But the blow this caused him was no less than before.

The boy had raised his head, and his eyes, which were almost the same as when he was young, were looking at him quietly.

Wenren Wuchen originally had a lot to say.

Now, he just instinctively showed a flawless smile and said, "What did you just say? Your name? Sorry, when people get old, their memory will be a little bit bad."

No, no, no, his memory is too good. His memories of the past have not faded at all, and are even clearer.

That's why he was so clearly aware of what mistake he had made.

But he must never show it or say it.

Wenren Wuchen's smile was like a mask embedded in his face, waiting for the boy's answer, as if waiting for the verdict of some crime.

Wen Renyan nodded: "Yes, I think I should be a resident of this city before I lost my memory. Mr. Wenren, you should know very well that people naturally have a sense of dependence, expectation and interest in their parents. I am no exception. Since I was a child, I have always been curious about this matter and have always hoped to find my parents. I want to know whether they lost me accidentally or deliberately. This is very important to me."

Wenren Wuchen nodded: "Yes, yes, this is of course very important."

What is this? It's just nonsense.

Wen Ren Wu Chen cursed himself inwardly, but had no time to care about it. Memories were constantly surging and reviving, impacting his brain.

To be honest, he is indeed a bit old.

Reaction, decision-making and thinking abilities are no longer as quick and decisive as when we were young.

But he knew that nothing could be worse.

If Wenren Yanyi knew the truth, then they would definitely end up fighting each other - very good, very good, this actually fits the prophecy made by that stupid guy.

That stupid guy has been stupid all his life, but in a place like this he did something: he made fun of his father and harmed his young son.

Everything that stupid guy did was just for that damn mistress!

If you don't want Wenren Yanyi to know the truth, you must make great efforts to get rid of all the people who know the truth.

The question is - which one is more valuable?

Wenren Wuchen gradually calmed down. He saw the young man looking down at his phone again.

Then he looked up and said to him, "The messenger of God said that the weather is hot and we need some ice cream and cold beer to cool down."

Wenren Wuchen nodded woodenly: "Of course."

He looked as if he was speechless.

He was indeed a little speechless.

What he hated most in his life was being in love, but his most satisfied grandson actually inherited the love-brain gene.

He suddenly wanted to pray to Buddha and worship God.

Maybe God will give him the answer.

Yes, this unsolvable fate, this damn fate.

If there really is a God in this world, why would God fool him like this?

Wenren Wuchen started to get angry again.

Wen Ren Wu Chen lowered his head to drink tea, slowed down his breathing, and emptied his mind so that he could calm down as quickly as possible.