Chapter 95: This Is the Way I Love

"Ah~~~ Lin Dazhi, I'm going to kill you!"

At three in the morning, Liu Haibo suddenly let out a loud shout, giving Zhou Yue, who was beside him, a huge fright!

Skillfully pressing the bedside lamp, Zhou Yue looked at Liu Haibo, who was covered in sweat with a terrifying expression, and was instantly startled!

"Lao Liu, Lao Liu? What's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?" Seeing Liu Haibo's expression, Zhou Yue asked nervously.

"So it really was a dream!" Having woken up, Liu Haibo looked at Zhou Yue beside him, his mood slowly calming down, but the anger and fear in his eyes had not yet faded.

The anger was naturally because everything that happened in the dream had trampled on his dignity and bottom line countless times, and the fear was because of that final scene—the email address his wife, Li Hui, had whispered into Lin Dazhi's ear.

"Damn it, thank goodness it was a dream. If that email address really existed, I'd be fucking done for!" Liu Haibo wiped away cold sweat, thinking to himself.

Looking at Zhou Yue beside him, a surge of wicked fire suddenly rose in Liu Haibo's heart!

"Damn it, Lin Dazhi, if you dare to mess with my wife in a dream, I'll mess with your wife in reality!" Liu Haibo thought, rolling over to pin Zhou Yue beneath him.

Yet no matter how hard he tried, he was ultimately unable to perform; ten minutes later, Liu Haibo wore an embarrassed expression.

"It's okay, Lao Liu, you're probably just too tired. Get some rest, there are important things to do at work later," Zhou Yue comforted him.

"Mm." Liu Haibo gave a vague grunt, then turned over and fell asleep in a depressed mood.

On the other side, Lin Dazhi had not yet woken from his dream.

After kicking Liu Haibo offline, Lin Dazhi held Li Hui in his arms, quietly listening to her talk about the past between her and Liu Haibo.

"Actually, Liu Haibo was pretty good to me at first, but ever since he became a director, he slowly changed." Li Hui snuggled into Lin Dazhi's embrace, saying with a look of enjoyment.

"They say men turn bad when they have money, and it's the same with power. In such a large school, the power of a Director of Academic Affairs is not small. No wonder my wife also took a fancy to your husband," Lin Dazhi said with a chuckle, gently stroking Li Hui's smooth, plump back.

Although he knew it was a dream, this incredibly realistic dreamscape was much the same as reality.

Under the enhancement of the "Spirit Communion Card," every detail in the dream was very vivid.

"So, how do you plan to take revenge on Zhou Yue? Kill her?" Li Hui asked lazily. Feeling the man's warm, solid chest, she was truly enjoying this moment.

She was no longer a person of that world; aside from the resentment toward Liu Haibo that she still couldn't let go of, her perspective on that world was naturally different from those caught within it.

"Of course not," Lin Dazhi said with a smile, then lowered his head to kiss her gently.

"What, can't bear to?" Li Hui asked with a giggling, coquettish laugh.

"Of course not, but her crimes don't warrant death. She just cheated during the marriage, and besides..."

At this point, Lin Dazhi looked down at the beauty in his arms, gave a flippant smile, and said leisurely: "Sometimes, living is more painful than dying."

"I understand. You want to make her watch her best friend, her sister-in-law, and perhaps others she knows in the future—all these women being slept with by you, and you'll even give them riches they couldn't even imagine, making them parade in front of Zhou Yue every day. Hehe, Lin Dazhi, this move of yours is truly wicked." Li Hui said with a giggle.

"She started it, so I'm finishing it. If it's wicked, she was the one who was wicked first," Lin Dazhi said with a chuckle.

"Then do you love these women?" Li Hui asked curiously.

"I do," Lin Dazhi answered without hesitation.

"Liar. You treat them like a Lick Dog, then like a sanitary product, and you still say you love them? Who would believe that?" Li Hui rolled her eyes and said crossly.

"Nothing wrong with that; that's just the way I love," Lin Dazhi said with a chuckle.

"You, you're just being stubborn. You were clearly heartbroken by Zhou Yue and just want to play around in the world; is it that hard to admit?" Li Hui said with a coquettish huff.

"The world is a game to begin with. Respond to things as they come, don't dwell on the past; only by following your heart and nature can you play happily. Why think so much?" Lin Dazhi said with a smile.

"Sigh, if I were as carefree as you, I wouldn't have died of depression. Damn it, just thinking about it makes me feel like I got the short end of the stick." Li Hui cursed for once.

"It's fine, be reborn into a good life next time and don't be so foolish. Having a spirit communion with a Male God of my level, the luck you've shared is enough for you to live comfortably and happily in your next life," Lin Dazhi said with a cocky expression.

"How conceited! Let me ask you, was it good just now?"

"It was."

"Was it *that* good, or was taking revenge on Liu Haibo better?"

"Both were good."

"When are you leaving?"

"The time is almost up."

"Then hurry up and do it one more time."

"Haha, little Huihui, you've finally completely let go this time."

"Nonsense, what else is there to not let go of when it's already like this."

"Alright then, as you wish."

……

At 3:50 AM, Lin Dazhi woke up from the dream.

In the spacious master bedroom's large bed, he was the only one there. Bai Weiwei was not there, and Zhang Xiaoli was not there either.

Recalling everything in the dream, it was still vivid in his mind.

Li Hui's plight made him feel a bit stifled.

Under the effect of the "Spirit Communion Card," just a momentary mental exchange allowed Lin Dazhi to experience Li Hui's not-so-long life as if it were his own.

Likewise, Li Hui also understood everything about Lin Dazhi, including the system.

Under a complete and thorough mental exchange, there were no secrets to speak of, just like the way the Trisolarans communicated as described in the *Three-Body Problem* novel.

Of course, Lin Dazhi was not worried about Li Hui leaking his secrets; after all, she no longer belonged to this world, and with her own power, she was not enough to influence this world even in the slightest.

As for Liu Haibo, he was merely an audience member forcibly pulled in by the "Spirit Communion Card" to watch; Lin Dazhi's spirit would not communicate with him, so there was no need to worry about him knowing the secret of the system's existence. He could only passively watch everything that happened in the dream.

Lin Dazhi got up, went to the small desk in the corner of the master bedroom, and sat down to open his laptop.

He opened the email, entered the account and password, and successfully logged in.

Looking at this email account that had been sealed for several years, Lin Dazhi felt a sense of emotion as he clicked download.

Until her death, Li Hui never chose to make the contents of this email public, which showed that in her heart, even though she hated Liu Haibo so much, she still held onto a shred of affection.

It was only after meeting him, who possessed the system, and under the powerful force of the "Spirit Communion Card," that she chose to hand over this secret.

Therefore, in a sense, she should be considered the only "good woman" in the traditional sense that Lin Dazhi had ever met.

Thinking of how he had slept with a good woman, even though it was a spiritual union, Lin Dazhi still felt a sense of guilt.

"Sigh, as expected, there's really no psychological burden when playing with a cheap woman," Lin Dazhi shook his head, began to unzip the downloaded attachment, and started looking through it carefully.

"Tsk tsk tsk, brilliant!"