Little One Tears the Villain’s Script-Chapter 354

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How Did Liang Siyu Die (2)

She originally thought that she came back to mourn, but she didn’t expect that the person who died was Liang Siyu. But since there was no problem with Grandpa, then why would the family properties be divided now?

Jiang Xiaoman couldn’t figure it out.

Seeing that she didn’t move, Wen Hui explained, “The things of the Wen family should be yours, this is just a matter of time. This part of the shares was originally going to be given to Liang Siyu, ah, but who would have thought it would be like this. Now she is gone, but your grandmother is old and confused, and threatened me to give the shares to someone else. Instead of letting her mess things up, I might as well make the first move. She is just too sad now, after some time, she will come around.”

So it turned out to be like this. Jiang Xiaoman understood.

Sigh, this family was really messed up.

Jiang Xiaoman didn’t say anything else and immediately signed the letter.

Who didn’t love money? What Mom said was right, what’s wrong with her taking the Wen family’s money?

After that, Wen Hui didn’t mention these ominous things again, and quickly got rid of the decorations in the house. She was not willing at all to grieve for that child, and didn’t want to offer incense for her.

Old Madam Wen and Old Master Wen didn’t come back home in the evening. Apparently, Mrs. Wen was angry with Wen Hui and wanted to run away from home for a while, and Old Master Wen went to accompany her.

Wen Hui didn’t go to coax her. She just asked the children to stay for two days before leaving. Yu Qingshi also stayed at the Wen family house that night.

…The last time he came here he snuck in through the window, was what Yu Qingshi thought.

He really wanted to go find Jiang Xiaoman, but he didn’t dare to be presumptuous at the Wen family house, so he didn’t go.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoman was chatting with the system.

Jiang Xiaoman still didn’t understand how Liang Siyu had died, and that she would die so easily. To be honest, she was caught off guard.

As the Chosen One, what could have happened to cause her to die?

The system had always told her to follow the script and be Liang Siyu’s foil, and complete her task as a cannon fodder and her contrast. If it wasn’t for her wit, she would have had a cannon fodder’s end by now. How could she still be living so well? It stood to reason that even if a Chosen One like Liang Siyu encountered a setback, it would only be temporary, and she would eventually make a comeback, just like a cockroach who wouldn’t die no matter how you stepped on it.

…This matter happened too suddenly, causing a momentary confusion in Jiang Xiaoman’s mind.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Xiaoman began to doubt the system, “System, you wouldn’t have… gotten a fake script, right?” 𝐟𝙧ℯe𝙬𝚎𝒃𝗻𝒐ѵel.𝐜o𝓶

After thinking about it, this was the only possibility.

If it didn’t get a fake script, then how could you explain why Liang Siyu was so vulnerable?

The system was very anxious and subconsciously retorted, “How is that possible? Impossible! Host, don’t doubt my profession. It might be a problem with Liang Siyu herself, but it is definitely not a problem from my side!”

“But the heroine is dead.”

“…maybe this was a tragedy story.”

“So what exactly was the script you got?”

“…I only got the script about you, Host.” The system cried, “I didn’t see the finale.”

“…”

Jiang Xiaoman stopped talking.

Maybe the system also realized that it was too unreliable, so in order to save its image, it said, “Host, you don’t have to worry about it. This world is already in such a mess, so what if the heroine dies? There’s nothing wrong with it.”

Jiang Xiaoman was a very open-minded person; she thought that what the system said wasn’t wrong. Whether the world collapsed or not, whether the heroine died or not, it had nothing to do with her. After all, she was just an evil villainess.

“Okay, I forgive you.” Jiang Xiaoman said, “Although I don’t understand the rules of your system world very well, but the world is already in such a mess, will you get any punishment? You said that you were bound to me because of the mission. Since it is a task, then there would be reward for success, and punishment for failure, right?”

Success would be rewarded, failure would be punished. Having dealt with the system for so many years, Jiang Xiaoman knew this truth. There were no gifts for no reason. To get benefits from the system, you must also give it benefits. It was a transaction, and transactions had a price.

Jiang Xiaoman and Liang Siyu had nothing to do with each other. From another point of view, she was still more worried about the fate of the system.

After all, the system had been with her for so many years and was her best friend. Jiang Xiaoman would be very sad if her good friend died.

When it came to this question, the system also went rarely silent for a while.

The system had been running from this problem ever since the plot began to collapse, but now that its host had raised it, it was time to face it.

The system said, “In principle, the system is responsible for the host. Once the host the system is responsible for has a problem, the system will also be punished. If the world collapsed, the system’s points would also be deducted, and there could possibly be a demotion penalty as well. ”

The script for this world had long since collapsed.

At the beginning, the system was frightened. It was always afraid that its private funds would be deducted, or that the two levels it had finally upgraded to would be taken away again, forcing it to level up again. But it was just worrying for no reason, because nothing ended up happening.

Nothing happened, which meant that there was no problem with the host it was responsible for. So for the system, it didn’t care about anything else because it had nothing to do with the problem.

“In short, it’s not my fault, so it must be Liang Siyu’s own fault. And Liang Siyu’s problem is her own problem.” The system said, “Don’t worry, Host. As long as you don’t have any accidental problems, I won’t get one either. When your world finishes the plot, I can go to bind other hosts.”

“Oh, okay.” It’s fine if there was no problem. Jiang Xiaoman was relieved, and then she returned to the initial question, “So how did Liang Siyu die?