Who would raise a villain as a wife?

When Wen Li was 30 years old, He Yunjing was 39 years old. He looked at the man sitting on the sofa in his office and browsing his phone. He wondered why he didn't age. His figure and physical strength were still so good, and his abdominal muscles were still there.

He was very depressed and didn't dare to mention any counterattack. He still remembered the condoms collected by He Yunjing, which were placed in the bedside table in their room and he could see them every time he opened it.

Especially recently, He Yunjing would take it out and look at it whenever he had time, which made him so angry that his head hurt.

He Yunjing felt Wen Li's gaze and looked up, "Don't waste time, finish it quickly and go home, you're busier than me every day."

"I have to work overtime."

He Yunjing frowned, "Say it again."

Wen Li raised his chin, "I have to work overtime! I won't go back, hum!"

He Yunjing put down his phone for some reason. Why was he humming for no reason? Was he angry again?

Although Wen Li is already thirty years old, he still acts very arrogantly in public, just like a cold-faced boss.

But in front of him, she still looked like she was nineteen years old, acting coquettishly and cute all the time.

He stood up and walked over to sit on the table, hooking his finger on his chin, teasingly, "What are you angry about? Tell me!"

Wen Li slammed his notebook shut and started arguing with He Yunjing, "Tell me, am I rich, powerful, and taller now?"

Wen Li stood up and said this, wearing an expensive suit. He was a successful man, and his figure had improved. He had gotten rid of the thinness of his youth and became more attractive.

He Yunjing nodded, "Even more handsome!"

"Then why can't I compete with you! You're already bringing out your old stuff before I even say anything." Wen Li put his hands on his hips and raised his feet, exuding an air of momentum.

He Yunjing pushed the man down with a smile, then stood up and lowered his eyes slightly, "You can't hold it in anymore?"

Wen Li wanted to move away, but was moved back by He Yunjing. He was very unhappy, "Before I was young, had no money and no status, but now I have everything, can't I fight for it?"

"We signed a contract. Do you want to break your promise?"

"You took advantage of my young age to bully me."

He Yunjing raised his eyebrows, "Now that you've grown up and become more powerful, do you want to bring up old issues?"

Wen Li said confidently that he was right, he was just digging up old issues.

He Yunjing laughed even more happily and pulled out a blank A4 paper. "How about another bet?"

"How to bet?"

He Yunjing picked up the pen and quickly wrote down the new agreement. It was the same as the one eleven years ago, except for the date.

Wen Li took it and read it with some confusion. He and He Yunjing have been together for eleven years now, and there is no more discomfort than in the beginning. He believes that after eleven years of getting used to each other, there will definitely not be a time to beg for mercy, so he agreed immediately and signed his name quickly.

He Yunjing was very satisfied with this. He put the agreement away, turned around, grabbed Wen Li's waist and lifted him onto the desk.

He Yunjing leaned close to Wen Li's ear and knocked on the table and said, "You brought this upon yourself. Don't cry. Crying is useless."

Wen Li's alarm bells immediately rang, "You want to be here?"

Of course He Yunjing had to be here. He had been waiting for a long time and directly sealed Wen Li's lips and kissed her deeply.

Facts have proved that an attacker is an attacker, and a 39-year-old attacker is still an attacker.

Wen Li was tortured badly. In addition to begging for mercy, he was also forced to promise that he would never talk about counterattack again.

It was already dark outside. Wen Li was lying on the bed in the lounge, groaning. He Yunjing, who was just across the wall from him, was contentedly cleaning up the mess. He was determined not to let any third person know that they had done something bad in the office.

He Yunjing came in after cleaning up carefully, with a faint smell of tobacco on his body.

He sat down on the bed and stroked Wen Li's head with his hand, "Would you like something to eat?"

"I don't want to eat. I have no appetite." Wen Li muttered softly. She really had no appetite. She was scared by He Yunjing.

How could a 39-year-old man still be so powerful? He suspected that He Yunjing had been holding it in before, and he didn't know how he could hold it in for so long.

He sighed deeply, turned his head and hooked his fingers around He Yunjing's. "Brother, we will be together even when we are sixty or seventy years old, right?"

"Yeah, eighty, ninety, and ten are together, too."

Wen Li smiled with satisfaction and drew circles on He Yunjing's palm with his fingertips. He was already starting to feel sleepy and tired.

He Yunjing didn't bother her anymore. He ordered breakfast for the next morning and crawled into bed to sleep with Wen Li.

Time always flies. They spent sixty years together and became eighty-year-old old men.

When Wen Li was eighty years old, He Yunjing was eighty-nine. However, because he was a tasker, he did not age and still looked twenty-eight years old.

When he was 45 years old, he and Wen Li handed over the company to professional managers and went around the world to play chess. When Wen Li was 50 years old, he returned to the island to retire.

There were no servants, just the two of them living there. He Yunjing was responsible for all of Wen Li's life and took care of him.

At first, Wen Li cried, saying that he was old and ugly, and He Yunjing would not want him anymore.

Sometimes I feel unbalanced. Why is he old while He Yunjing is not?

Later, he had a dream. He dreamed of a life without He Yunjing. He knew that He Yunjing came for him, and he became fearless again.

Now he is eighty-two years old, with a head full of white hair and wrinkles on his face, sitting lazily in a rocking chair, basking in the sun.

He Yunjing brought him some juice, but He Yunjing drank red wine instead, which made him very angry.

However, he did not lose his temper. Instead, he moved aside to let He Yunjing sit over, and then leaned in He Yunjing's arms and rocked together.

"elder brother."

"Yeah." He Yunjing responded, patting Wen Li's shoulder gently, still maintaining their past habits of getting along.

Wen Li nuzzled into his shoulder and said, "I'm dying. Can you tell me about the person who looks like me?"

He Yunjing paused for a moment, then quickly continued, slowly narrating to Wen Li what happened in the previous world.

Wen Li felt a little heartache when he heard that Hua Li chose to become stronger and forget He Yunjing, and He Yunjing also decided to leave.

He raised his head and looked at He Yunjing, "It's not that you are unimportant, nor is it that you are more important than revenge."

He Yunjing met his eyes and didn't understand why Wen Li was so excited.

Wen Li didn't understand either. He slowly lay back and looked at the blue sky. "He wants to become stronger. He doesn't want to rely on you all the time and see you get hurt while standing in front of him. He loves you very much, not just because you saved him and accompanied him. Even if he forgets, he will definitely fall in love with you again."

He Yunjing didn't know. He turned his head and lowered Wen Li's head. "It's all over."

"Have you let it go?" Wen Li asked him back, "I'm not jealous, brother! You shouldn't have left. If he misses you one day and can't find you, he will be very painful."

He Yunjing's heart trembled suddenly, "Will he remember it?"

But He Yunjing didn't wait for a reply, because the person in his arms had fallen asleep completely, and the breath spraying on his neck had stopped.

He Yunjing closed his eyes tightly, his hands around Wen Li trembling slightly. He should not have any regrets anymore. They had only each other for sixty-three years, and it was time for it to end successfully.