Chapter 1260: Simulated World
"Have you ever lived for yourself? My dad."
Tanaka Yuko waited until their discussion was nearly over, then inserted a sentence.
Her words made Chen Hong and Yang Qing fall silent at the same time.
For a moment, Chen Hong's regret dissipated.
Have you ever lived for yourself, my man?
Sudden, uncontainable grief and pity flooded her entire being.
Yeah, did he ever live for himself?
Have you ever lived for yourself? My damn man.
You this lifetime…
Wah wah wah…
The choked sobs turned into loud wailing.
Perhaps in this lifetime, Qin Huairu and Chen Xueru are the only ones he lived for…
Her regrets and love-hate are just a joke.
Yang Qing also had his soul seized by Tanaka Yuko's words.
He had never considered this question.
For himself?
As it turns out, I have never truly integrated into this world.
At that moment he suddenly recalled his past life, everything from that past life, and that playful girl and her skirt.
Hehe…
Yang Qing suddenly understood where his delusion and confusion came from.
In his past life he believed in love, yet ended up covered in wounds.
In this life he severed affection and love, yet ultimately lost himself.
The countless obstacles before love suddenly dissipated.
He recalled the Xing Ye of his past life, who mocked everything but never mocked love.
Love is a person's most genuine desire.
And he did not have it.
This is life's regret.
Therefore, he is illusory.
Hahaha…
His laughter was full of sarcasm.
Tanaka Yuko felt she had caused trouble.
The people in the living room, hearing the commotion, all ran out.
Chen Hong was weeping heart-wrenchingly.
Yang Qing was laughing hysterically, yet his laughter was filled with sorrow.
Who in this lifetime isn't a joke?
Whoever said that, I really want to beat them up.
Tanaka Yuko had already embraced Chen Hong, trying to comfort her.
"Mom…"
"Old man…"
"Grandpa…"
The courtyard instantly fell into chaos.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Qing and Chen Hong fell asleep.
Meanwhile, everyone in the house sat in the living room.
Yang Nuolan was crying uncontrollably, occasionally bursting into laughter.
Sad emotions are contagious.
At this moment, tears seemed to have no eyelids.
Qin Huairu and Chen Xueru looked like they had gone stupid, as if they might faint at any moment.
After figuring out the situation, their hearts were also filled with sorrow.
"We never before thought about your father's affairs."
"Now it seems your father has always lived unhappily."
How could someone who has lost themselves possibly be happy?
Burdened with too much, it would be strange if the process could be happy.
Much later.
Yang Nuolan spoke first.
"Grandpa's health is already very poor."
"Since we can't decide now, I think we should give Grandpa another kind of life."
"I want to send Grandpa into the virtual world."
"As for the body, the recovery pod will take care of it."
"After a period of recuperation, the physical condition can be improved."
"If we don't intervene directly, the current body will deteriorate quickly."
Qin Huairu.
But your grandfather doesn't want to.
Yang Nuolan stood up and firmly objected.
You all rely on him too much.
You listen to him on everything; he just wants to lie low and wait to run away—should we let him do that?
Coincidentally, the Big Building now has a company that has developed a new adult virtual world called Extreme Bliss World, a game specially made for men.
That old man has been so hard on himself his whole life, never enjoying any blessings; why not let him experience a different life in there?
Most of the characters inside are human; maybe he can spark something different.
When he gets bored, we can switch to a short-drama world where we can play various roles.
And there's also the game world…
…………………
Yang Nuolan's firm words left others with no other choice.
Or why not give it a try?
Yang Fan spoke first; Yang Nuolan said he himself wanted to go, and he too has struggled his whole life.
Let's try; try to arrange a reincarnation/time-travel plot for your grandfather as much as possible.
Tanaka Yuko raised her hand.
I think, can we first fulfill our parents' wishes?
Arrange a chance for them to be reborn, so they can live the life they want.
When they get tired of it, shall we talk about other options then?
Chen Xueru immediately raised her hand.
I agree too; Honghong and your father have spent this life with many regrets in our hearts, we should make it up to them.
Qin Huairu also raised her hand in agreement.
Agreed, Nuolan, see if there's any way to arrange a suitable virtual world.
Let your grandfather and them have a good life.
Agreed.
Agreed…
……………
Yang Nuolan thought for a moment.
Arrange for them a relatively long timeline.
If grandfather and grandmother want to go see the live scene, that's also fine.
After the rebirth, let them go to a leisure world.
Then use the leisure world as a transfer station to experience various virtual worlds worldwide.
That would be enough to play for many years.
Yang Qing never expected that after a good night's sleep, his unfilial descendants would dump him into a nursing pod, leaving his care to the pod.
How long, unknown?
Yang Qing's consciousness was reborn into a period drama.
Not long after, Chen Hong sought him out.
His wife is an extremely beautiful person.
Before, he didn't properly appreciate her.
Now looking, she really is beautiful.
She has 1.2-meter-long legs, a well-proportioned body, and a big chest.
Viewing Chen Hong in another identity, Yang Qing truly feels a sense of being stunned.
When Chen Hong stood beside him, Yang Qing discovered a problem: his grandmother, his height is still about 1.7 meters.
Chen Hong then swept Yang Qing up into her arms.
Looking at this young version of Yang Qing, Chen Hong also felt her heart stir.
Not that skinny pole, nor the later big oily man.
He is still a creamy young man.
This is a body that has washed away life's hardships, so tender you could wring water from it.
She never imagined that a normally grown-up Yang Qing would be this handsome, this good-looking.
Just then, a noisy clamor came from the courtyard.
"What's wrong with you washing your hair? You're my wife; what gives you the right to stop me from looking?"
Yang Qing listened, feeling a sense of familiarity.
"'Home-cooked Dishes', another big sucker?"
Chen Hong held Yang Qing like a child and carried him out.
Many people were already standing in the courtyard.
Chen Hong feared Yang Qing couldn't see, so she simply placed him on her shoulder.
Sure enough, it's that big sucker, no mistake.
Watching TV and watching live are two different experiences.
Moreover, all the extras are played by tourists.
The number and effect of people watching the spectacle are not like those portrayed in TV dramas.
That really is three layers inside and three layers outside.
End of Chapter
