A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

This is He Yunlan's first suicide.

Because of her inexperience and some unrealistic fantasies, she didn't die.

Mo Zimo appeared in time to save her.

His gentleness was like a poisonous water plant, surrounding her airtight.

After this accident, He Yunlan was even more determined to Mo Zimo, for him to accompany others to drink and eat, and for him to endure all kinds of rumors.

In He Yunlan's eyes, he was the only salvation in her desperate life, and she was willing to give up everything for him, for him, for him and for him.

Mo Zimo, as a redeemer, induces He Yunlan to do all kinds of dirty deals for him.

Use her connections, use her body, use everything she can.

It was not until He Yunlan fell into the abyss, her reputation was ruined, her body was as fragile as a rag doll, and her use value was completely lost, that she knew it was a scam.

Mo Zimo revealed the cruel truth in a tender and affectionate tone.

"No one will really love you. I've never touched you in the slightest. I love men."

"Yes, your family doesn't love you, your friends don't love you, and Lin Qing has never loved you. He has accepted my proposal."

Mo Zimo lightly kissed the diamond ring on his ring finger, his eyes shone with brilliant and dazzling light.

"I want to thank you for letting him understand his heart."

Every word, every sentence, can make He Yunlan's blood flow back and turn into ice that goes deep into the bone marrow.

She was desperate like a fish in the desert, but she could no longer see the beacon of hope in Mo Zimo's eyes.

After Mo Zimo left, He Yunlan hugged her head and screamed, every blood and every cell was calling her ridiculous.

In this world, no one has ever loved her, no one has ever liked her.

Her existence is worthless, dirty, filthy.

Under the intense pain and sorrow and boundless despair, He Yunlan chose to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

In the wind, in the mighty night.

She fell like a ghost butterfly, turning into a flower of death that could never bloom again.

Shu Ange frowned slightly, struggling to resist the boundless despair.

He Yunlan's emotions were too desperate, almost insane despair, even if she was as strong as her, she was also affected to a certain extent.

In her memory, except for the hard years of her great mother-in-law, she could hardly find any warmth.

This is also the reason why He Yunlan finally fell into despair.

When it was dawn, Shu Ange opened his eyes and looked at Wu Yu, who was lying beside the bed.

The original owner's wish...to make those who hurt her regret, and to find the meaning of existence, proves that she is not hated by everyone, and is hated by everyone.

I regret that Shu Ange understands it, but the concept of looking for the meaning of existence is a bit abstract.

The successful completion of the last mission proved that when she was relying on herself as much as possible, the mission reward was very high.

This also caused Shu Ange to think. If she wants to prove that "He Yunlan" is not hated and despised by everyone, it is best to use her identity and expertise to do things.

He Yunlan is a model, good at catwalks, and majored in broadcasting and hosting.

Do you want to be a star?

Shu Ange hesitated, and felt that this was not in line with the original owner's expectations.

What is He Yunlan's dream?

Shu Ange closed her eyes and carefully searched her memory.

Finally found a clue, it turned out that her dream... was so simple.

Bring happiness and soothe the sadness of children's hearts.

Whether it is a volunteer, a teaching assistant, or a kindergarten teacher.

What He Yunlan looks forward to most is that one day, it can bring more happiness to people and make unhappy children smile.

She got it.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Shu Ange's lips, and Wu Yu opened her round eyes with a frightened look: "I said sister, don't be crazy, such a creepy laugh early in the morning is too scary. what."

Wu Yu rubbed the goosebumps on her body, and took Shu Ange's temperature with her hand. She felt relieved when she saw that she didn't have a fever.

"It didn't burn, alas, you really scared people to death."

"Thank you, I just can't think of it for a while."

She had a sick face and a weak voice, like a jasmine flower that had been devastated by a violent storm. Wu Yu couldn't bear to blame her.

"Don't thank you, you are floating in the capital together, before anyone has been asked. I said you must not be scary, those people on the Internet are bullshit. Besides, those two boys, how many times have I mentioned to you, They are not good people, so don't be deceived like a little white rabbit."

Wu Yu's mouth was sharp, and he spoke quickly and quickly.

Shu Ange was sick and only nodded.

Speaking of which, not everyone disliked the original owner, at least Wu Yu was her good friend.

It was only later that something happened to Wu Yu's family, and she returned to her hometown from Kyoto, where she had been wandering for many years.

When He Yunlan contacted Wu Yu again, what he got was the news that she had encountered something unexpected.

The original owner didn't even know what happened to Wu Yu.

Her death made He Yunlan even more desperate for the world.

"I won't be deceived."

Shu Ange looked at Wu Yu and nodded firmly at her.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the ward, and a gentle man's voice sounded.

"Can I come in?"

Wu Yu stared at the door with a ghostly expression, and staggered back.

It is too evil to say that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here.

It was Lin Qing's voice, and Shu Ange's heart was filled with grief and despair again.

With the insulation box in his hand, Mo Zimo walked past Lin Qing to the hospital bed, looking at Shu Ange with delicate Danfeng eyes, showing mixed feelings of distress and sadness.

"Lin Qing has cooked Siwu soup. You are sick now. Drinking some soup can smooth your blood and restore your health as soon as possible."

Mo Zimo is very handsome and has beautiful eyes, no wonder the original owner would indulge in the gentle trap he weaved.

He put the lunch box on the table, gently opened the lid, and the warm food scent spread in the small ward.

Lin Qing was slightly shorter than Mo Zimo, and his brows were equally clean and delicate. He looked at Shu Ange lying on the hospital bed, with a bright and gentle expression in the past, but a little more imperceptibly lonely.

"I've heard Zimo say, Yun Lan, take good care of your wounds, you two are my good friends. As long as you are happy, that's fine."

His voice was very soft, and although he was laughing, his expression was somewhat blurred.

Ever since Lin Qing spoke, Mo Zimo had been observing his expression from the corner of his eye, with a smug smile in his heart.

He guessed right, using He Yunlan to stimulate Lin Qing really made him feel different emotions.

"I can't afford your soup. And, two ex-boyfriends, have you heard a word on the Internet?"

Don't look at Wu Yu carrying Mo Zimo and Lin Qing on their backs, complaining endlessly about the two of them.

But when she really met their face, she immediately became miserable.

It's not that she is afraid of the two, she just doesn't want it. She offended these two guys, and the good sisters will apologize and ask for forgiveness for her.

[Meow Meow~~ This time our heroine will be a little more ordinary and pay more attention to inner strength]