Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 200 That Doctor Killer 13

Ding Li then displayed her exceptional emotional intelligence: "Boss, I was just joking."

She patted Li Dazhuang next to her, signaling him to say a word for her.

“Dr. Song’s boyfriend must be a top student. The eldest brother is different from Dr. Song and the others.” Ding Li gave a dry laugh.

But the car was extremely quiet; not a single person laughed.

Ding Li remained silent for a moment, then looked at Li Dazhuang.

Li Dazhuang chuckled and said, "The boss isn't very educated either."

Ji Yanli said coldly, "Say another word and get out of here."

So what if he's uneducated? Did he do anything shameful? So what if he's educated? Does being educated automatically make you a good person?

"What era are we living in? Education isn't that important anymore," Ji Yanli retorted stubbornly.

He had met countless cultured people, and they all groveled before him.

But Ji Yanli had to admit that he had truly broken down.

No matter what excuses he makes, he is simply uncultured, and that label will stay with him for life.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly turned somber.

Ding Li and Li Dazhuang sat in the back, not daring to speak.

Ding Li glanced cautiously ahead. Why was her boss getting angry so easily today?

Isn't it normal for people at the Green Lantern Gathering to be uncultured? Sometimes they even mock each other for being uncultured.

But the eldest brother actually got angry about this joke today...

“Those with higher levels of education sometimes do even more outrageous things,” Song Xianyin suddenly said.

Ji Yanli nodded vigorously.

that is!

But his image doesn't allow him to appear so happy.

“Dr. Song is right,” he said calmly, clearing his throat.

There are plenty of hypocritical people out there.

After returning home, Ding Li's words kept echoing in Ji Yanli's mind.

He felt that Ding Li might really have a problem with her mind, that she would say such shocking things.

He leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes wearily.

"Why am I always so unhappy..." he murmured.

He always had that indifferent expression when he looked at her; sometimes he would smile, but it wasn't a genuine smile.

Isn't he good enough to this woman? Everyone around him says it's great to be around him.

But not only did she not enjoy it, she also found it boring.

Song Xianyin was also very distressed at this time. She really wanted to return Ji Yanli to the previous period, the period when she would stab him at the drop of a hat.

But he doesn't talk like that anymore.

Previously, Ji Yanli had secretly asked her if she was short of money, so she came to stab him.

However, Song Xianyin said that she simply wanted to stab him, and Ji Yanli was disappointed for a long time after hearing this.

Aside from money, Song Xianyin's real mission is to become Ji Yanli's enemy.

Her profession and appearance are very deceptive, and that's why no matter how she deals with Ji Yanli, everyone will still speak up for her.

Ji Yanli was rejected and betrayed by everyone until he killed her with his own hands, thus achieving liberation of his soul.

But she had stabbed Ji Yanli several times, and the people of the Green Lantern Society had started to speak up for her, yet Ji Yanli had not turned evil.

If he doesn't kill her in retaliation, how will the story continue?

Injuries are common at the Green Lantern Festival; sometimes, the festival uses more medicine than hospitals.

Ding Li stared at the wound on her hand without even blinking.

“I don’t think the boss should have done that. It’s really wrong of him to bully Dr. Song like that.”

Li Dazhuang nodded: "Actually, I think so too, but I didn't dare to say it before."

Other members of the Green Lantern Society also gathered around.

"Yeah, the boss is so selfish. He's a big doctor, and he just says he's sleepy and then he's sleepy."

"Actually, I think Dr. Song is quite suitable to be our leader, and she is also highly educated."

For people like them who started earning money at a young age and didn't receive much education, Song Xianyin was exactly the kind of child that adults always talked about.

The group was having a lively discussion, with some wanting Ji Yanli to leave on his own and others wanting Song Xianyin to take direct control of the Green Lantern Society.

A small voice rang out from the crowd: "Did she give you some kind of spell? The boss is the boss, not just anyone."

Li Dazhuang's eyes narrowed: "You really can't take a joke. We were just saying."

The man snorted coldly. They were joking, but their expressions just now were incredibly serious.

He suspected that Song Xianyin was a spy sent by someone else.

But soon after, he was attacked by the other group.

"You're the most loyal one!"

One of the main characters being discussed throughout the entire event was sleeping in a corner.

The man who had been scolded cautiously walked to Ji Yanli's side.

"Boss, wake up! Someone's trying to usurp the throne!"

It's only been a few days, and the people inside the Green Lantern Society have already started to favor Song Xianyin. What will happen in the future?

But Ji Yanli simply turned over and fell into a deep sleep again.

As the man watched Ji Yanli's retreating figure, he suddenly felt that the Green Lantern Society was truly doomed, and that woman was really going to take control of it.

The eldest brother will definitely be the first to be expelled from the Green Lantern Society.

That evening, Ji Yanli returned home with both new and old wounds.

The living room was very quiet, with only a small lamp on.

Having money makes a difference. Before, when he came home, the whole house was dark, so dark that he couldn't see his hand in front of his face. He felt a sense of utter despair.

But through his relentless efforts, he finally transformed from a petty hoodlum into a big hoodlum.

No one knows the hardships and bitterness involved.

Ji Yanli suddenly felt so pitiful. He was so rich, but he didn't even have anyone to talk to.

Just as he was lying on the sofa pretending to doze off, he heard a familiar voice.

"Are you ok?"

Upon hearing that voice, Ji Yanli felt an overwhelming sense of exhaustion welling up inside him.

"You'll stay with me, right?" Ji Yanli's voice was extremely calm, without any discernible emotional fluctuation.

It was clearly a question, but he didn't seem to need an answer.

Song Xianyin was silent for a moment before saying, "Of course, I will stay with you."

Ji Yanli's eyes immediately reddened; no one had ever said such a thing to him before.

The living room window was open, and the outside moisture mixed with the air, spreading outwards in wisps, along with a faint scent of her.

Their eyes met, and everything around them blurred.

Ji Yanli awkwardly avoided her gaze; he really didn't know how to handle the situation.

But he felt a sweet warmth in his heart.

"You, are you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Xianyin stabbed him in the back. Ji Yanli stared at her blankly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Do you hate me?" Ji Yanli's voice was filled with despair.

Song Xianyin lowered her eyes, her tone somewhat apologetic: "You're the one who should hate me."