Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

[I can only tell you that everything I do is to complete the task as soon as possible, and I have no malice towards you. 】

It's just that these words are tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, and Jiang Chengli just finds it ridiculous: [So can you tell me what the real purpose is now?If I'm not wrong, the result you want is the opposite of the original ending. 】

[You guessed right. 】Maybe it was because most of the task was completed, or maybe it was because Jiang Chengli knew that Jiang Chengli would not be able to make any troubles. The system was silent for a moment before explaining, 【You are wearing the fanfic of the original book. 】

[Same humanities? 】Even though Jiang Chengli had thought about many possibilities, he didn't expect this, and frowned, 【What kind of fanart? 】

【It’s about Slag Gong, that is, the story of you being revenged. 】

Jiang Chengli's fingers began to tremble: [Then what is my ending? 】

[Similar to your current situation, your family property was ruined and you were raped. 】

Jiang Chengli was so angry that he almost swears, and wiped away his tears bitterly.

You Fan saw that Jiang Chengli's eyes were red, and he looked out the window at the bright sky, and his heart sank: "It's getting cold."

In fact, he didn't mean to say those words to anger Jiang Chengli, it's just that there was not much time left to get along with him, and the price he paid was too heavy, which made him always want to leave something with Jiang Chengli, whether it was in his body or in his heart.

"Am I so disgusting in Xiao Li's heart?" You Fan smiled wryly, and took out a wet tissue from the bedside, trying to wipe away Jiang Chengli's tears.

Jiang Chengli cried for too long that day, his face was covered with Sha, and his skin, which had been carefully maintained in the past, was peeled, and it looked quite pitiful with its glowing red.

Before You Fan's hand touched Jiang Chengli, he turned his head to avoid it, his expression was full of disgust and alert: "I can wipe it myself."

This person is too uncertain, he cried like he didn't hear when he was forced to get a tattoo before, and now he pretends to be injured, Jiang Chengli just feels sick.

【Is this what you mean by being raped? ] Jiang Chengli asked with a sneer.

[It's still a little bit short. 】

[Where is the difference? 】

[This fanfic is more explicit, and there are many supporting roles, you are the protagonist and suffer...]

What the system said was still tactful, but Jiang Chengli still understood. He had read a few novels like this, and he roughly understood what his character was like.

Jiang Chengli's previous doubts were solved, why he would cry when he was angry, why he would occasionally feel hot when he met someone in the character book, and other small things.

He suddenly felt that his hands and feet were cold, and the family and friendship he thought were all so unbearable.

This world is like a trap, the peace and stability that he thought originally was just a dream, but after removing that veil, all that is revealed is the naked malice mocking him.

Jiang Chengli lowered his eyelashes and trembled slightly: [Are their actions controlled by the original text, or are they spontaneous? 】

[Mainly controlled by the original text. 】

Jiang Chengli felt his body was so cold, his heart was empty and filled with cold wind, he asked the last question while shivering.

[What about Ji Xun? 】

The system seemed to be stuck, and there was no movement for a long time.

Jiang Chengli's heart beat faster than one, and even he himself didn't know if he wanted to hear the answer.

After a while, the system returned to normal: [He is another protagonist and the main initiator of revenge. In the end, he inherited everything from you, including your company and friends. 】