After dying young in her prime, the master of the Xuanmen sect, Yan Jiu, transmigrated to a parallel world and became an unfortunate soul whose luck had been stolen. She inexplicably bound herself ...
"How can I invite you to come?"
Old Charlie adopted a very humble attitude.
And they politely used the language of country Z.
It's no wonder he elevated Yan Jiu's status; while he was saddened by Charlie's death, he wasn't surprised at all.
A person will encounter many dangers in their life, and actively seeking out danger will undoubtedly increase the mortality rate.
Charlie chose to go on an adventure.
It's like living with death.
The reason why old Charlie thought highly of Yan Jiu was yesterday's live broadcast. He believed in God and had no doubt about Yan Jiu's abilities. He sincerely hoped to invite Yan Jiu to help him carry out the funeral for his reckless son.
Old Charlie rushed to Country Z overnight.
He was anxious to find out where Yan Jiu was.
There wasn't time to pay close attention to the exact cost of Yan Jiu's all-inclusive funeral service.
Substituting Yan Jiu into the character of a highly accomplished person.
Old Charlie subconsciously felt that Yan Jiu would be difficult to invite, and he was prepared to spend a huge sum of money.
Yan Jiu heard Old Charlie's question.
She thought about it carefully.
He said cryptically, "I checked the rich list rankings, and I'm around 7.98696 billion. Thinking about it carefully, it's probably because I just bought some spicy soup that my ranking dropped."
Old Charlie: "???"
He almost couldn't keep up with Yan Jiu's train of thought, and only after he came to his senses did he understand what Yan Jiu meant by poverty.
Old Charlie touched the card in his pocket and handed it to Yan Jiu with some hesitation.
Yan Jiu caught a glimpse of the familiar black gold card.
It makes me realize how many rich people there are, but why can't there be one more like her?
After silently reflecting on her feelings, Yan Jiu took the card and said, "That's all the money I have."
Upon hearing this...
Old Charlie realized that one card was indeed not enough.
Then I heard it again.
Yan Jiu said, "I will make at most one hundred moves."
Old Charlie: "!!!"
The talks at the breakfast shop have come to an end.
Yan Jiu received Charlie's remains, which had been airlifted to Country Z by Old Charlie, and told Old Charlie that after cremation, burying the remains in Huanyun Mountain would ensure that future generations could "enjoy the cool shade".
Old Charlie didn't refute the question about where the ashes would be placed; he focused on the key point: "Charlie has children!?"
He had indeed prepared for the possibility of Charlie's sudden accident, but he still couldn't accept it when it actually happened.
Charlie watched the live stream from the Great Rift Valley many times, making sure he didn't miss the stiffness in "Charlie's" voice at the end of the stream, nor the "mother" and "baby" mentioned by netizens.
He had doubts at the time.
But there was no time to investigate further.
They rushed to Country Z.
Thinking of the child's appearance, Yan Jiu suddenly said, "Until that child takes the initiative to seek out you as his ancestor, I suggest you don't disturb his life."
Old Charlie was bewildered.
Why do we say not to disturb?
He had many questions.
But these questions suddenly became less important in the face of the unexpected arrival of the lady.
Mrs. Charlie, so voluptuous that she could even be described as plump, appeared before Yan Jiu and old Charlie, adorned with magnificent and jeweled jewelry.
Mrs. Charlie, speaking in a tongue-twisting Chinese dialect, loudly accused Yan Jiu of being a mistress who climbed the social ladder by her looks, and how she had caused Mr. Charlie to abandon his son's funeral and travel thousands of miles to China to pursue her.
He had just made the first accusation.
Old Charlie ordered his bodyguards to cover Mrs. Charlie's mouth and piously apologized to Yan Jiu. Old Charlie's obsequious manner terrified Mrs. Charlie.
This left Mrs. Charles completely speechless.
Yan Jiu waved his hand and said, "It's alright, I'm always lenient with my clients."
Old Charlie: "!?"
The instant Mrs. Charles appeared.
The system panel displays a notification: [Ding!]
Subject of inspection: Mrs. Charles the Elder
Note: Premium customer
Mortality rate: 89%,
Time of death: After the second episode of acute renal failure.
The host is advised to pay attention immediately!
System: [This is endless, it's impossible to stop it all. The child has been driven to the brink of madness.]
Yan Jiu looked at Old Charlie's face; it was the typical face of a middle-aged man who had lost his son and wife.
But something just doesn't look right about his face.
Old Charlie should have lived a happy life.
What changed old Charlie's fate?
Yan Jiu temporarily put aside his doubts and asked curiously, "You love your wife very much, even though she is so fat that she is out of shape, her personality has changed drastically, and she suffers from paranoia and acute renal failure. You still love her deeply, but she only loves her son and your money. You know this, so why do you still love her so much?"
Among the people Yan Jiu met, the elderly Charlie and his wife were not the first exemplary couple of love and affection.
But they were the first couple that truly touched me.
Old Charlie is really too pitiful.
Old Charlie smiled but said nothing. He lacked nothing in his life except love.
His wife was both family and lover to him.
He couldn't answer Yan Jiu's question.
This is an answer that requires a lifetime of searching.
Yan Jiu shrugged and changed the subject, saying, "To thank you for your generous sponsorship, I've asked my staff to prepare an extra nice tombstone for your wife."
Old Charlie looked like he couldn't accept it.
The clever boy quickly understood what Yan Jiu meant, but he refused to believe it.
Old Cha's ideals are illogical.
How did his wife get into trouble?
Just as old Charlie was about to press Yan Jiu for details, he was stopped by Mrs. old Charlie.
I agree!
"We will not hand over our child's remains to the people of Country Z."
"Forget it!"
Old Charlie had no time to listen; he said, unable to hide his despair, "God, what else can I do?"
Yan Jiu thought for a moment: "Choose a good burial plot."
Old Charlie: "..."
The unpleasant conversation ended.
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