Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 494 The Eldest Brother's Widow (The End)



Chapter 494 The Eldest Brother's Widow (The End)

"A very foolish attempt at provocation," Yin Xiao commented sharply on Hai Yao's words. "But it persuaded me."

Even though he's a bad seed, you can't expect your wife to put up with him.

This woman is right. Occasionally, he can be a good boy to his wife, and he can also be a model of virtue and morality.

but……

"20% of the market price. If you can accept that, we'll proceed with the process; otherwise..."

"can."

Without any hesitation, Haiyao agreed to Yin Xiao's proposal on behalf of Yin Hong.

Before she came, she thought that if Yin Xiao was unwilling to pay even a little bit, she could give him everything for free, just hoping that he would let Yin Hong go.

The current outcome has far exceeded her expectations before she came.

Could he really change like this just by mentioning that woman?

It must be said, their love...

Someone gently tugged at her clothes from behind, bringing Haiyao back to reality.

He gently patted Yin Hong's head: "Good boy, you'll need an autograph later."

Her Ah Shui was also very good; she picked him up naked and would leave him naked as well.

Once the terms were agreed upon, Yin Hong naturally wouldn't concern himself with the rest, leaving it all to his assistant and legal counsel.

He has more important things to do now, such as... trying to curry favor with his wife.

Sitting next to Ling Yi, he spoke with great emotion about how much he cared for the intellectually disabled and how much he pitied the weak.

He sounds like a really good person.

But the price is 20%...

He could have robbed it, but he chose to give money instead. How can that not be considered a good person?

With a sigh, Ling Yi patted his head and said, "Alright, I know you're a good boy."

She paused, then smiled back at the man's bright smile: "But you're also good when you're being naughty."

“I knew what kind of person you were when I chose you, so... even if you're still naughty when you're eighty, I'll still like you very much.”

Yin Xiao buried his head in Ling Yi's neck and said in a muffled voice, "How could I be disobedient?"

"When I'm eighty, I'll definitely be the most obedient old man."

Ling Yi brushed a strand of his hair aside, smiled, and said nothing.

Hoping he'll always be well-behaved...

It's better to hope you become the world's richest person.

……

Even when Yin Xiao was eighty years old, he still hadn't become the most obedient old man, of course...

Ling Yi did not become the world's richest person.

They barely managed to live in the best house, drive the best car, and live the life of an ordinary wealthy couple.

Throughout his long life, although Yin Xiao occasionally went crazy, acted maliciously, or behaved inhumanely, he was always the most obedient one in front of Ling Yi, never revealing any dark side to her.

Ling Yi, however, has always been the smartest fool.

Turn a blind eye to things that haven't happened in front of you, and pretend to believe that the guy sticking his tongue out in front of you is really a stupid dog and not a wolf.

Having lived a life of blissful ignorance, Ling Yi could no longer recall her other marriage from her youth.

Yin Xiao could hardly recall the rivalry between the main and supporting roles that had raised his blood pressure.

The moment he had Ling Yi, he knew he was the absolute protagonist of this world.

No one in this world is luckier than him.

What makes that person, who huddled on an island with a woman, living as a fisherman, and who dared not appear before him even after regaining his memory, compare to him?

He has Ling Yi and his own career, but what does that guy have?

Looking back on his life, the man lay on a soft chair in the sunroom, slowly losing his breath.

At the same time, the professor in the nutrient tank opened his eyes.

His first time transmigrating after acquiring a body left him momentarily stunned. He stared blankly at the transparent ceiling of the nutrient tank, his mind filled with memories of his past life with Ling Yi.

Suddenly, a familiar face appeared on the transparent ceiling; she was smiling at him through the thin partition.

In an instant, all the uncertainty and all the melancholy vanished.

He pressed the start button, abruptly stood up, and pulled the woman into the small nutrient chamber as well.

The cramped space forced them to press their bodies tightly together.

Listening to the simulated heartbeats from each other's bodies, the professor suddenly let out a muffled laugh.

Ling Yi: "?"

Did a time-travel incident really drive the professor crazy?

"That's wonderful." The man's sigh rang in Ling Yi's ears: "Before I die, I wouldn't even dare to imagine loving you."

In that era, to fall in love with an artificial intelligence was to be a madman, a pitiful creature waiting in despair.

But who could have imagined that, after countless years, he would actually achieve his dream from back then?

With a glancing throat, the professor whispered, "01, thank you."

Thank you for not abandoning me, thank you for engraving my name in the underlying logic, thank you for allowing me to enter your program, thank you... for loving me.

A man's emotions come on inexplicably, yet Ling Yi can strangely understand his thought process.

She gently stroked his hair, her voice softer than ever before: "Yes, thank you too."

Thank you for choosing to protect me at the last moment, thank you for not completely disappearing from my database, thank you for accompanying me on the last road after becoming an adult by some twist of fate.

as well as……

I really love you.

No need for many words; their long-standing tacit understanding of traversing the world together is enough for them to understand each other's feelings.

After a long while, the professor helped the person up, looking unusually embarrassed: "Alright, it's time to get up."

As the creator of Lingyi, he still occasionally has some idol baggage.

The vulnerability he just revealed to Ling Yi was the extent to which he could analyze himself now that he had all his memories.

If he continued to act coy, he was afraid that Ling Yi would see through his calm facade and discover his true thoughts.

Wouldn't he then lose his good image in front of Ling Yi?

Ling Yi: "..."

Well, her creator thought he was a calm professor, but the things that happened in the small world have already revealed his true nature, haven't they?

Stubborn, cold-blooded, unpredictable, and ruthless—human beings possess few good qualities, yet he has not neglected any of the bad habits he once taught her never to learn.

It's hard to know what he was thinking when he taught this blank-slate artificial intelligence, with all those ulterior motives back then.

It can only be said that being a teacher can indeed make one wear a mask that even one doesn't believe in.

Ling Yi stood up and coughed lightly, then turned the page: "For the sake of your brain, you should carry out more tasks as soon as possible."

The professor replied in a serious tone, "Hmm."

He hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help but ask, "Are you still coming with me?"

Ling Yi raised an eyebrow: "Otherwise?"

She pursed her lips slightly, revealing a hint of malice: "And I guarantee... you'll really like the next world."


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