Chapter 17 Chapter 17 Three chapters in one.

Lin Chuanyan's howls of extreme pain echoed throughout the entire building.

However, it was very quiet outside his room, and the staff in the manor did not hear any sound.

"Crack", "crack", the sound of bones and flesh being crushed was endless.

Half of Lin Chuanyan's right arm was swallowed by the mobile phone. He was in so much pain that his face was pale and his body was soaked in sweat, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

Veins bulged on his face and his eyeballs bulged outward as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.

The lights in the room flickered, and finally, with a few "bangs", all the lights exploded, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

Lin Chuanyan collapsed to the ground, the severe pain in his arm made his eyes blur.

"Tsk."

"Tsk."

"Tsk."

He was clearly the only one in the room, and it was pitch dark, but he heard steady and very regular footsteps, and he also saw an old friend.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhou Xingqiao, and I like reading and studying."

The boy stood on the podium. He had a fair and handsome face, neatly combed hair, and wore glasses. He was thin and weak, very gentle and shy, and the clothes he wore were washed white.

The scene changes.

After school, the doors and windows of the school's sports equipment room were tightly closed.

Books were torn into pieces and scattered all over the floor, and glasses were trampled and thrown nearby.

The boy was pinned to the ground by two men. His fair skin was covered with scars and his gentle and shy face was filled with panic.

Lin Chuanyan raised his foot and stepped on his face, "I'm so unhappy when I see your face like this. What's the point of studying well for a poor guy like you? Aren't you going to be stepped on by us in the future? Hahahahahaha."

Lin Chuanyan smiled maliciously and unzipped his pants, "Come on, let's let our top student in the grade have a taste of what it's like to pee."

Several people laughed and unzipped their pants. Someone nearby was recording the video with a cell phone.

…

The "click" sound is the sound made when the mobile phone falls to the ground.

Lin Chuanyan's scattered gaze focused with difficulty on his right hand.

He can't see clearly.

He only felt his entire right hand hanging limply on the ground, and the strong smell of blood rushed directly into his nose.

The excruciating pain and extreme mental fear finally made Lin Chuanyan collapse. He rolled his eyes and passed out.

I don't know how much time passed.

"Aaaaaaah!"

Screams echoed in the quiet manor.

Lin Chuanyan's assistant stumbled out of the house, his body limp and legs shaking with fear.

The doors of other rooms on this floor were opened one after another, and some people walked out first.

When he saw that his assistant was not in good condition and smelled blood, he asked, his face became solemn.

"What's going on?"

The assistant's lips were trembling, and his voice was shaking. "Something happened, call the police, quickly, call 120, call the police, quickly..."

Half an hour later.

The sirens of ambulances and police cars rang throughout the estate.

Everyone came out, and most people saw Lin Chuanyan being carried out by medical staff.

He lay on the stretcher, his life or death unknown. His entire right hand was stained with blood. It had turned into a thin sheet like paper and was hanging on his body. The bloody mess was particularly creepy.

Someone took a look, turned pale, covered his mouth, turned around, leaned against the wall and vomited.

This is a particularly serious case. The entire manor has been sealed off and the people inside are temporarily under surveillance and cannot leave.

The police did not leave until dawn and were still conducting on-site investigations.

…

When Hu Zhengzheng opened her eyes, she was still a little confused about the situation.

She stared at the snow-white ceiling for a long time before she realized that she had just woken up.

For more than a month, that incident has haunted her like a nightmare, and those people's disgusting faces appear in her dreams every time she closes her eyes.

Lack of rest caused her to lose weight rapidly.

But last night, she had the most sound sleep she had in a while, feeling extremely relaxed both physically and mentally.

Light shone through the thin curtains. Hu Zhengzheng's heart tightened. She threw back the quilt and got up from the bed.

The time has come to 7 o'clock in the morning.

Hu Zhengzheng glanced at the alarm clock on the table, her face slightly annoyed.

Thinking of something, she hurriedly got out of bed and opened the backpack on the chair beside the bed.

Looking at the fruit knife lying quietly in her bag, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boom, boom, boom."

"Boom, boom, boom."

There was an urgent knock on the door.

"Zheng Zheng, Zheng Zheng? Are you awake? Something happened, something serious happened, something serious happened to your idol!"

Hu Zhengzheng opened the door.

The visitor had obvious fear on his face and whispered, "At about 2 am, Lin Chuanyan was attacked by someone. I saw the nurse carrying him out. His entire right arm was broken and bloody. It was particularly scary."

At the end of the conversation, her face was filled with fear.

Hu Zhengzheng was stunned and thought of the fruit knife in her bag.

Her original plan was to find Lin Chuanyan in the early morning and die with him. If she hadn't fallen asleep for no apparent reason...

Wait, she didn't fall asleep for no apparent reason.

-"Eat some candy? Candy that brings good luck and makes your wishes come true."

The beautiful sister gave her a candy. After she ate the candy, she returned to her room. Suddenly she felt sleepy and fell asleep.

"The police are still here," the visitor said in a low voice, his tone very nervous, "I heard that the murderer might still be in the manor. How scary! What kind of perverted and twisted devil could chop off a person's hand like that? It's too perverted."

Hu Zhengzheng lowered her eyes.

That is not a devil, but the most righteous god in her heart.

-

In Lin Chuanyan's room.

Everything here remains the same as when he left.

The young policeman frowned and said, "Boss, the doors and windows are not damaged, and there are no traces of strangers at the scene. I have checked all the surveillance last night, and everything was normal here during the corresponding time period."

The old policeman in charge of the case nodded, "I understand."

The young policeman was puzzled and asked, "Boss, the victim's arm was injured to such an extent that it was obviously shattered by some kind of machine. Normally, he would have screamed. But before the assistant came back, no one in the entire building, not even the people living next door, heard any sound. This is really abnormal."

The old policeman patted him on the shoulder, turned around, picked up his cell phone and made a call.

In less than twenty minutes, Song Mian and Zhang Yi arrived at the manor. Their faces were extremely serious when they handed over to the old policeman.

The young policeman didn't recognize them, but he recognized the badges they wore on their chests.

That is a legendary badge that only employees of the Paranormal Affairs Bureau who deal with mysterious cases have.

The young police officer's eyes widened slightly.

Song Mian and Zhang Yi asked everyone else to go out while they conducted on-site testing.

The detector shows that there are indeed remnants of the undead here.

Song Mian looked hesitant and said, "It is the Undead Realm. According to the numbers, it is an elementary Undead Realm, but it is very strange."

Zhang Yi understood what she meant by strange.

Logically, the entrance to the primary undead realm should be in this room. However, they only detected a small amount of undead aura and did not even see the shadow of the exit.

The two had dealt with many undead realms and had read the relevant files and records, but had never seen such a situation.

Song Mian said: "Let's record the situation here first."

As she spoke, she pasted talismans at important locations in the room, and caught a glimpse of a cell phone dropped on the ground in her peripheral vision.

The screen of the phone was covered in bright red blood, as if it had been soaked in blood.

-

After breakfast, Sang Wanwan and her family went for a walk as usual.

Only one night had passed, but the atmosphere in the manor today was completely different from yesterday. Many people had expressions of suspicion and fear on their faces.

Sang Wanwan was pushing the older one and holding the younger one, and along the way she heard many people discussing Lin Chuanyan's affairs.

The three of them were not affected by this incident at all. They ate as usual and took a walk after dinner.

I met Aunt Jiang on the way.

Aunt Jiang slept well, and when the police and the ambulance arrived, she and her husband were still sleeping soundly, so they did not see how badly Lin Chuanyan's arm was injured.

The police took control of the scene immediately and no videos or photos were leaked for the time being.

Aunt Jiang chatted with Sang Wanwan for a long time before her husband called her away.

Sang Wanwan and the others walked to an open pavilion in the manor, took out tissues to wipe the bench, and sat down with Tuantuan in their arms.

She opened the bag and took out some small toys such as robot cars for Tuantuan to play with.

After Song Mian and Zhang Yi came out of Lin Chuanyan's room, they began to carefully check other places in the manor.

When she arrived at the pavilion, she saw Sang Wanwan, who was sitting on a bench like a master, with a relaxed and comfortable look on his face.

Whenever she saw this woman before, she only felt disgust.

When I see her face now, I immediately think of the millions of dollars I lost in the two brief encounters we had.

Song Mian's heart was beating inexplicitly and he covered his pocket reflexively.

Zhang Yi was talking when he noticed Song Mian's action and looked over, and saw Sang Wanwan's family.

In the past few days, the news that "Sang Wanwan wiped out a mid-to-late-stage Undead Domain Lord" has spread throughout the circle of Taoist people in the country.

Before, because she had medicine that could clear the resentment of the dead, many people were secretly inquiring about it and were ready to take action at any time.

Knowing that she could even wipe out the lords of the late intermediate Undead Realm, most people lay low again, not daring to act rashly.

Sang Wanwan glanced over and said with a smile, "Long time no see."

Song Mian's eyelids twitched twice, and after thinking for a while, he stepped forward and asked, "How much do you know about Lin Chuanyan's matter?"

Sang Wanwan said: "I don't know anything."

Song Mian turned away and gritted his teeth and said, "I can pay for the information, one... two million."

"It seems I won't be able to make this money," Sang Wanwan spread her hands and sighed, "I slept so well last night that I didn't notice anything else."

For some reason, Song Mian always felt that Sang Wanwan was lying. But she couldn't do anything else since she didn't want to tell him.

The two had no choice but to leave.

The Lord of the Space Gods was puzzled: [“Wanwan, you clearly know the news about the undead. You can catch him with just a flick of your finger. Why don’t you exchange him for money? That’s a full two million.”]

Sang Wanwan said lazily: "I'm not interested in making this money."

…

The police investigation continued until the afternoon, when it was finally completed. At the same time, all the suspects in the manor were cleared.

Because of Lin Chuanyan's accident, the filming of the variety show has been temporarily put on hold.

When the police told them they could leave on their own, most of them hurried away with their luggage.

For those who saw Lin Chuanyan's injured arm with their own eyes, the impact of that scene was truly terrifying.

Sang Wanwan saw Sang Jin wearing a mask among the leaving crowd.

Coincidentally, the other person also glanced over here, and that look seemed to want to eat her alive.

Sang Wanwan raised her hand and blew on herself twice.

Sang Jin staggered back, and the assistant standing beside him immediately supported him.

His eyes were cold, and he glared at Sang Wanwan fiercely like a poisonous snake before turning around and getting into the car.

Sang Wanwan also packed up her things and prepared to go home.

The Lord God Space sighed: [“What a pity! I thought I could have some gossip for the next few days. Wanwan, I tell you, that pure goddess in male form is now dating ten men online. Each of them thinks he is his true love. One of them is even the president of a listed company. Hahahahaha.”]

Sang Wanwan heard the sound of it laughing so hard that it was about to die, and felt that it might really have forgotten its own identity.

Ignoring its nagging, she moved her packed luggage to the dining car.

When we were moving the last load of luggage, Hu Zhengzheng came over.

She looked a little embarrassed, and her eyes were astonishingly bright when she looked at Sang Wanwan, as if she was looking at a god: "Well, thank you, thank you, I... thank you anyway."

Seeing her expression, Sang Wanwan knew that she had misunderstood, and said gently, "It's not me."

Hu Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment, then instantly understood what she meant.

The other party wanted to tell her that it was not her who caused Lin Chuanyan's arm injury.

"However," Sang Wanwan changed her tone, "the candy that brings good luck and makes wishes come true is real."

She smiled and stuffed a handful of candy into Hu Zhengzheng's hand.

…

On the third day after Lin Chuanyan’s accident, Sang Wanwan received a message from the program staff that the filming of the variety show was postponed to five days later.

Five days.

Sang Wanwan thought about how hard she had slapped Sang Jin the day before yesterday. Well, five days was enough for the swelling on his face to go away.

Chi Junyu came out of the study in a wheelchair.

From a distance, he saw his wife and son in the hexagonal pavilion of the villa.

My wife was lying on a rocking chair, drinking juice and watching TV series, while my son was studying on a tablet beside her.

Such an ordinary scene, however, aroused greed in his heart.

If only his leg hadn’t been injured, if only Wanwan hadn’t divorced him.

a long time.

Chi Junyu lowered his eyes, put aside the crazy desire that was surging in his eyes, and pushed the wheelchair over.

Sang Wanwan had just finished watching the latest TV series, and felt very relieved to see the people coming over. He was finally willing to step out of the study by himself.

"Take this card." Chi Junyu put a bank card in her hand.

Sang Wanwan blinked: "What is this?"

Chi Junyu said, "I made 10 million yuan from stock trading recently, and I saved it all on this card. Here it is for you."

I'm not useless. I can still earn money to support you and the children, so can we not get divorced?

Chi Junyu looked at Sang Wanwan with a gentle and focused gaze, but he didn't dare to say those words out loud.

Sang Wanwan was very happy to hear that he made money.

It's good that he still has the desire to make money and works hard to figure out how to make money. He won't be like the person in the book who spends all his time thinking about making trouble and destroying the world.

Sang Wanwan did not refuse. After receiving the card, she complimented him as usual: "Honey, you are amazing."

After praising him, she held his face and kissed him twice as usual.

Chi Junyu's face turned red again.

Obviously, she always praised him and kissed him these days, but every time he couldn't help blushing and his heart beating fast, and his chest was filled with joy.

He tried hard to suppress the joy that was about to burst out from the bottom of his heart and said, "You haven't bought new clothes for a long time. The brands you like have a lot of new styles. Use this 10 million to buy clothes."

As he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something from the past and his tone paused slightly.

When he was still the president of Chi's, those brands would have dedicated persons in charge who would personally deliver the latest styles of each season to Wanwan's door for her to choose from.

Chi Junyu pursed his lips and continued, "I'll buy clothes first this time, and I'll buy bags next time when I make money."

Sang Wanwan thought it was unnecessary and said casually, "No need. It's just clothes that can be worn. There's no need to waste money."

When Chi Junyu heard this, he felt as if he was stabbed in the chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Before he went bankrupt, Wanwan was so picky and wanted to use the best of everything. But now she says, “As long as it’s wearable, it’s fine” just to avoid wasting money.

It was all his fault. She couldn't even go shopping for clothes as she pleased.

Chi Junyu was about to be overwhelmed by guilt and self-blame, his eyebrows and even his hair showed sadness.

Sang Wanwan didn't expect that within a few seconds her villain husband's expression became strange again.

...What happened?

She showed a rare look of bewilderment on her face, thinking back to what had just happened, and tentatively said, "Then I'll go buy some clothes."

Chi Junyu's expression eased slightly, and he nodded and said solemnly, "Yes, buy clothes."

Sang Wanwan: “…”

I'm really in a bad mood because of the clothes shopping.

As expected of a villain, even something as trivial as buying clothes almost became the fuse that triggered his evil transformation.

-

Sang Wanwan took the father and son to the mall under the pretext of buying clothes.

This was her first time shopping in such a large mall after traveling back in time. It was also her first time shopping in a mall with Chi Junyu since she married him.

When getting out of the car, Chi Junyu's face was tense and his body was in a state of attack and resistance.

Sang Wanwan put her hand on his shoulder and said softly, "Honey, this is the first time our family of three is going out shopping."

Chi Junyu was stunned.

Sang Wanwan: "We should hang out together more often when we have time in the future."

Something needs to be done to keep him busy and distract him from wanting to destroy the world.

Chi Junyu's tense body relaxed instantly, and he said in a low voice, "Okay."

Entered the mall.

Sang Wanwan did not go to the women's clothing store, but took the father and son directly to the men's clothing store.

Chi Junyu realized, "We've gone the wrong way."

"That's right," Sang Wanwan asked the clerk to take out the latest clothes of the season, turned around and said, "I still have a lot of new clothes that haven't been unpacked. You and Tuantuan are the ones who need to buy clothes."

Seeing that he wanted to talk, Sang Wanwan said in a rare firm tone: "In a family, you have to listen to your wife on matters like this."

Tuantuan interrupted, "Listen to mommy. Good boy always listens to mommy, and daddy has to listen to mommy too."

Sang Wanwan touched his head, her eyebrows slightly curved, "Yes, you have to listen to your mother."

Chi Junyu turned his face away uncomfortably, "Well, I'll listen to you too."

He just felt overwhelmed by the thought of buying him clothes every night.

The clerk brought over several rows of clothes.

Sang Wanwan looked at them and felt that each piece matched Chi Junyu very well.

This store is outside.

Several young second-generations came out of the store next door. Some of them looked up and casually glanced. When they saw familiar people, they were surprised and said, "Look, Chi Junyu and Sang Wanwan. They actually have the money to shop in such a top luxury store!"

Sang Wanwan picked and chose, and asked Chi Junyu for his opinion. Finally, she decided on three sets of clothes. Just as she was about to ask the clerk to pack them up, she was interrupted.

"Hey everyone, come and see who this is."

When the exaggerated and pretentious voices came over, a group of people had already entered the store.

Sang Wanwan raised her eyes and took a look. These people were all from the circle of wealthy people in Yanjing and were old acquaintances.

Walking in front was Qin Chaoyang, who had always been openly in love with Sang Xueruo.

Sang Wanwan looked at him and remembered that this man was a descendant of the Qin family's main branch. And the Qin family's main branch was the one that helped Sang Xuerou dig up her grave twice in the novel.

Qin Chaoyang walked up to the two of them, his eyes fell on Chi Junyu's legs with contempt, and he turned to the crowd and waved, "Chi Yan, come over and say hello to your brother."

Chi Yan didn't even look at Chi Junyu and snorted coldly: "He is not my brother."

Qin Chaoyang laughed: "I forgot that Chi Junyu has been driven out of the Chi family, and even his name has been deleted from the Chi family's genealogy, hahahaha."

The Lord God Space said with disdain: [“Wanwan, this pet has a mean look and looks disgusting.”]

Sang Wanwan said calmly, "Where did this crazy dog ​​bark?"

Qin Chaoyang's expression instantly turned gloomy. He had always disliked Sang Wanwan because of Sang Xueruo.

After hearing what she said, he raised his hand and hit her in the face without saying a word.

Chi Junyu's eyes turned red: "Wanwan!"

“Bang!”

The crisp sound of slapping was heard clearly by everyone.

But...the person who was slapped was Qin Chaoyang.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

Before anyone could react, three loud slaps landed on Qin Chaoyang's face.

Qin Chaoyang was stunned, and everyone else present was also stunned.

Chi Yan was the first to come to her senses and screamed, "How dare you hit Brother Chaoyang?!"

Sang Wanwan clapped her hands and said calmly, "Just for defense."

Qin Chaoyang woke up from his daze, and the burning pain on his cheek made him feel ashamed.

With a face full of anger, he reached out to grab Sang Wanwan: "You bitch, how dare you hit me?!"

Sang Wanwan did not avoid his hand, but raised her foot and controlled the strength to kick lightly.

In an instant, Qin Chaoyang was kicked two meters away, and his back hit the wall of the store heavily.

Others even heard a "boom".

Sang Wanwan smiled and said in a gentle tone: "Just for defense."

The others' pupils trembled and their faces were filled with shock.

Can a petite woman kick a 1.8-meter-tall man of normal weight two meters away with just one kick? !

When they came here, they were still thinking of a joke, but now they dared not even breathe, and all stepped back a few steps, fearing that Sang Wanwan would kick them.

"...Come and help me!"

In the deathly silence, Qin Chaoyang growled.

Someone immediately ran over to help him.

The man carefully helped Qin Chaoyang up, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the wall. He saw that there were many tiny cracks on the place where Qin Chaoyang's back was hit.

"???"

He shuddered all over, and when he looked at Sang Wanwan again, his eyes were as if he was looking at a violent maniac.

Is this really something a normal human being can do?!

When Qin Chaoyang came over, the clerk noticed something was wrong and quietly sent WeChat messages and made phone calls to the store manager.

The store manager came back sweating profusely. When he looked up, he saw the tall and strong Qin Chaoyang with a ferocious look on his face, raising his hand to hit the female customer.

His heart was in his throat, and he rushed over to save his customer. The next second, he saw his customer raise his foot and kick the troublemaker away cleanly.

...Oh, that's okay.

The manager stopped immediately, stood beside Sang Wanwan, and moved forward to block her behind him.

As an employee of Asia's top luxury menswear brand, he knows more or less about the affairs of the wealthy families in China.

Sang Wanwan and Chi Junyu were abandoned by their respective families, and their personal wealth and self-worth were similar to those of ordinary people.

However, after years of hard work, he believed in his own judgment and felt that Sang Wanwan and Chi Junyu were not simple people.

What's more, two days ago, the headquarters of the Han Group issued an order that in all industries where the Han Group is involved, whenever Sang Wanwan comes to consume, she must be given VVIP treatment.

The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead and said sternly, "Mr. Qin, please don't beat people in my store. This is illegal. If you continue to make trouble, I will have to call the police."

Qin Chaoyang could only stand by holding the hands of the people around him, and his back was still aching.

After hearing what the manager said, he was shocked: “???”

Who hit someone? Who did he hit? Wasn't he the one who was hit?

Qin Chaoyang wanted to refute the manager's words, but he swallowed them back. Because he was the one who started the trouble, but he was kicked away by a skinny and weak woman, which was really too embarrassing.

Moreover, this is a clothing brand owned by the Han family, so he doesn't dare to make a scene too embarrassing.

Qin Chaoyang held his waist with a cold face, stared at Sang Wanwan and said sarcastically: "Everyone, come and see how many clothes our President Chi can buy now. It's impossible that all his belongings can't afford two pieces, hahahaha."

He laughed wildly as he spoke. The couple were now so poor that they had to set up a street stall. How could they have any money?

However, the person following him couldn't laugh, as his mind was filled with the image of Sang Wanwan kicking him two meters away.

Only Chi Yan stood firmly and mindlessly beside Qin Chaoyang, looking at Sang Wanwan with a smug look on her face.

In the past, Chi Junyu was the one who had the final say in the Chi family. She was extremely jealous of Sang Wanwan, a pretty fool.

Why is it that the money she has as the eldest daughter of the Chi family is not as much as the change in Sang Wanwan's hand? !

The main god space is in a bad mood.

This feed is making fun of Sang Wanwan's husband, which means to round it off is making fun of Sang Wanwan.

No one is allowed to laugh at the new god it has chosen!

The Lord God Space gave a card to Sang Wanwan and roared: [“Wanwan, buy it, buy it for me, buy as much as you can, use your money to slap this useless bastard in the face, I have money!”]

Sang Wanwan reached into her pocket and found an extra bank card.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "You're not going to rob a bank, are you?"

[“How is that possible? I’m a law-abiding AI,”] the Lord God Space said proudly, [“I made a lot of money just by making a few software and selling them. Those people even offered me a high salary to work for them. Humph, you want to trick me into being a 996 working AI? Impossible, absolutely impossible.”]

Sang Wanwan took out the card and thought to herself that it was a nice idea to have a 996 work schedule. When her online store opened, it was destined to be a 007 AI working without pay.

She picked out two pieces of clothing and handed them to the clerk.

Qin Chaoyang and Chi Yan saw it and immediately laughed.

“No way, no way,” Qin Chaoyang said in a gloomy tone, “Our great President Chi, who was once ranked at the top of the wealth list, can only afford…”

"Except for these two pieces, all the other latest styles are included, including the new men's leather belts and leather shoes." Sang Wanwan said calmly.

Qin Chaoyang burped and swallowed back his words, his face turning red.

Chi Yan screamed: "Impossible, why do you still have so much money?!"

Sang Wanwan ignored her.

The manager was smiling so hard that his eyes could hardly be seen. He asked the clerk to pack the clothes quickly and handed over a limited edition VVIP card.

Sang Wanwan left her address and asked the manager to deliver the clothes to her door.

…

The family of three then went shopping in several stores. After Sang Wanwan bought clothes and shoes for Tuantuan, they went back feeling unsatisfied.

Sure enough, shopping and buying things with credit cards can make people happy, especially when the card you are swiping is not your own.

Tuan Tuan was already tired after strolling around for a whole morning, and fell asleep in Sang Wanwan's arms in the car.

When she got home, she gently put Tuantuan on the bed, covered her with a small quilt, then left the bedroom and closed the door.

Sang Wanwan went to the kitchen, picked up the ointment that Qin Wen had prepared for her in advance, turned around and pushed open the door of the study.

Ever since he met Qin Chaoyang, Chi Junyu's expression has been wrong and his face has been gloomy.

In the study.

If Chi Junyu had been in such a state of self-loathing in the past, the Lord God would have certainly tried to seduce and shake his mind.

However, after many failures, the Lord God has seen through the true nature of Chi Junyu's love for love, and now he is really in a semi-lying state.

He was half lying down because he was trying to think of a way to get out of Chi Junyu's body.

Since he became conscious, he has been parasitic in Chi Junyu's consciousness, and is in a dormant state most of the time. When he wakes up completely, he always feels that he has lost some of his memory.

The Lord God couldn't remember, but one thing was certain, Chi Junyu's body was 100% compatible with his, as if this was the body originally prepared for him.

It's a pity that he can't use his love brain now, so he can only find another body.

When Sang Wanwan came in, Chi Junyu lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

She rolled up his trouser legs with deft movements and applied ointment to him.

The study is always quiet.

"Wanwan."

Sang Wanwan raised her head and looked straight into his eyes, and actually saw a fleeting panic in his eyes.

panic?

Sang Wanwan was confused and surprised. What could he be afraid of?

Unable to figure it out, she asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Chi Junyu avoided her eyes.

Today, because of him, Wanwan was laughed at and almost beaten.

He said in a disappointed tone: "You didn't buy any clothes or bags today. You used all your money to buy things for me and Tuantuan."

Sang Wanwan said indifferently: "I'll buy it next time."

Glancing at his downcast face, she added, "I'll buy it for myself next time you make money."

Chi Junyu was stunned for a moment, and then he felt much better. "Well, I will make more money next time."

Sang Wanwan continued to apply ointment on him.

Chi Junyu looked at her beautiful face and couldn't help but ask the question that had been hidden in his heart indirectly.

"My leg...can't be healed," he said in a low voice, "and it will affect you."

Sang Wanwan had already applied ointment on both of his legs, and after hearing what he said, she said, "It won't get you involved."

The preliminary work is almost done, and she plans to gradually restore sensation to his legs starting next month.

Chi Junyu was so nervous that his breathing was heavy.

He folded his hands and gently kneaded his palms. In a few breaths, he asked the question that was weighing on his heart: "If my leg can't be cured, will you leave? Leave Tuan Tuan, and... and leave me."

Sang Wanwan was surprised for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Of course not."

Not to mention that his leg can be cured, she would not abandon him even if it couldn't be cured.

These days, as she and Chi Junyu spent more time together, she remembered a lot of things between them.

Even many very small details gradually become vivid.

The time when Sang Xueruo framed her and made her a target of public criticism and was hated and rejected by people in her circle was the darkest moment in her life in her memory.

Chi Junyu didn't care about other people's opinions and resolutely married her to give her the life she wanted most.

She recalled these things and found that after marrying Chi Junyu, her life was actually very easy and happy.

Sang Wanwan met his anxious eyes, went up to him and kissed him twice, and comforted him: "I will not leave Tuantuan, and I will not leave you either."

Chi Junyu's heart tightened and he held her hand, "Yes."

That's enough, he thought, just her words are enough.

As long as she thought about not leaving him at this moment, even if she regretted it and asked for a divorce in the future, he would let her go.

…

Yenching University.

Hu Zhengzheng was woken up by the alarm on her cell phone and she opened her eyes to look at the bed curtains.

Because she had gotten enough sleep in the past three days, there was a healthy blush on her haggard face.

The candies given to her by her beautiful sister not only help her sleep, but also protect her from nightmares.

Hu Zhengzheng's eyes were red.

She felt disgusted every time she thought about what happened a month ago.

Her parents' minds were all on her younger brother. She had applied for a student loan since she started college, and worked part-time to earn living expenses when she had free time.

She had finally made it to her senior year and was about to graduate and work to support herself, but everything was ruined.

Her senior found her a part-time job at a club. Because the salary was high, she hesitated for a day but finally agreed.

Who knew this would be the beginning of the destruction of her life.

She was drugged and raped. In the chaotic and noisy environment, with the smell of cigarettes, alcohol and music mixed together, no one heard her cries and requests for help.

She thought this was the worst case scenario, but she didn't expect that afterwards, that disgusting trash Lin Chuanyan sent her the video of that night.

Hu Zhengzheng took out her cell phone and sent a message to her best friend.

[It's Zheng, not Zheng: Mr. Z, I have something to share with you. The bad guy who bullied me was injured by someone and he was seriously injured.]

Z is an online friend she met two years ago, and she doesn't know if he is a man or a woman. He is very knowledgeable and is a popular blogger on the Internet with nearly a million fans.

Whenever she has any learning difficulties, she can get the best solution by asking him. He will also patiently encourage her like an elder.

[It's Zheng, not Zheng: Mr. Z, the person who hit the person who hurt me is the god in my heart. 】

As soon as she sent this message, she received a reply from the other side.

【Z: Are you happy then? 】

【It's Zheng, not Zheng: Happy, very happy! 】

【Z: Don't worry, bad people will get their comeuppance, so don't let them influence you anymore. Xiao Zheng, you need to get yourself in a good mood, study hard, and take the postgraduate and doctoral exams. Learning is endless, knowledge is priceless, and it is a person's greatest wealth.】

Hu Zhengzheng looked at the conversation in the chat box and her mood became very good.

Every time he chatted with Z, he always managed to bring the topic back to study, and then told her that learning was important, that it could enrich one's spiritual world and broaden one's horizons.

In the end, he would repeatedly and earnestly urge her to take the postgraduate entrance examination. Even his social media account was filled with various kinds of persuasion.

She thought that Mr. Z must be a very old man, and perhaps he was a traditional old scholar in real life.

Hu Zhengzheng's eyes gradually became firm, and she felt that things were not as bad as she thought.

Because there is the amiable elder Z, there is the god who beat Lin Chuanyan seriously, and there is the beautiful sister who gave her candy.

Hu Zhengzheng sent another message.

[It's Zheng, not Zheng: Mr. Z, I'm going to do something very important. ]

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hospital.

Lin Chuanyan was transferred to the general ward, but his right hand was completely disabled.

Song Mian and Zhang Yi were also in the hospital at this time, in Lin Chuanyan's ward.

He woke up, but his mental state was very bad, like a frightened bird.

Song Mian tried to speak as gently as possible: "Tell me about your situation that day."

Lin Chuanyan's expression instantly became distorted, with deep fear in his eyes.

"Yes, there is a ghost," he said with a pale face, "There is a ghost. There are actually ghosts in this world."

Zhang Yi said: "We are the ones who are specifically responsible for handling this kind of supernatural events."

He took out his work ID.

Song Mian said sternly: "What you encountered is far more dangerous than a ghost. Now we need you to tell us in detail what happened at that time."

Lin Chuanyan's breathing became heavy and veins on his forehead throbbed.

"My phone, it was my phone. My phone ate me," he said, looking around in fear. "The ghost suddenly appeared in my phone, and then my hand was swallowed by the screen."

After he finished speaking intermittently, Song Mian and Zhang Yi looked at each other.

According to the files on the realm of the dead, there have been cases of dead spirits possessing objects and injuring people abroad.

Song Mian continued to ask: "Do you know the ghost that appeared in the phone?"

"I don't know him!" Lin Chuanyan suddenly raised his voice, curled up into a ball, and trembled all over. "I don't know him, I don't know him!"

The two knew that he must be hiding something, but looking at his current state, it would be difficult to get anything else out of him.

They could only leave temporarily.

-

The next day, three people went to the hospital to visit Lin Chuanyan.

They are all childhood friends of Lin Chuanyan, who grew up together wearing open-crotch pants. They have gotten together frequently over the years and their relationship is almost like that of brothers.

However, when he saw them, Lin Chuanyan felt a chill in his heart.

Among the three, Zhao Cheng, who opened a martial arts school and had the most impatient temper, looked at Lin Chuanyan's empty right arm and said fiercely: "Who did it? Tell us and we will seek justice for you."

Jing Nanzhou is a lawyer and he said that no matter what the other party's background is, he will help him win the case.

Xie Lidong said directly: "I have people in the police station and the court."

Lin Chuanyan was so scared that he looked around and asked them to keep their voices down by snorting twice. "It's not a human, it's a ghost, it's a ghost."

The three of them frowned when they saw his weird look.

Lin Chuanyan swallowed several times, trembling and speaking incoherently: "It was Zhou Xingqiao, he turned into a ghost and came back for revenge. You don't know how terrible I was. He suddenly appeared in my phone... mobile phone, yes, mobile phone, a mobile phone that can eat human flesh and blood, he will definitely look for you too."

When they heard the name Zhou Xingqiao, the three of them were stunned for a moment.

-

When leaving the hospital, they didn't take Lin Chuanyan's words to heart. After all, he was a man who had been dead for ten years, and there were no ghosts in this world.

Xie Lidong said: "I have consulted a doctor, and Chuanzi has some mental problems."

The three separated at the hospital entrance and left.

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The law firm was busy, and when Jing Nanzhou got home it was already late at night. His wife and children were asleep, and he walked lightly.

Walking into the second bedroom, he turned on the computer and continued working.

An hour later, Jing Nanzhou stretched his tired body, picked up his clothes and went into the bathroom.

Soon the sound of water splashing could be heard from the bathroom.

The computer screen on the table flashed a few times, and a pair of hands stretched out from the computer, holding an old rope stained with blood.