Chapter 1 Chapter 1 (Xiao Xiu) I was swept out. …



Chapter 1 Chapter 1 (Xiao Xiu) I was swept out. …

At two o'clock in the morning, lightning flashed across the dark sky from time to time, and the surroundings were reflected in a white day.

There was a sound of water splashing in the bathroom, and the frosted glass door was gradually covered with white mist.

a long time.

The sound of water stopped, and with a slight "creak", the bathroom door was opened.

Sang Wanwan came out wrapped in a bath towel.

Her fair cheeks were flushed red from the smoke, her hair was casually draped behind her, with water droplets dripping from the ends of her hair.

[“Wanwan, you really don’t want to be tied to me? As long as you are tied to me, you will be the only god in this world.”]

In my mind, the Lord God Space is still tirelessly speaking misleading words.

Sang Wanwan opened the lid of the thermos, and instantly, the aroma of instant noodles rushed out.

This smells so good.

Sang Wanwan sniffed hard a few times, her face full of nostalgia. After escaping death in the main god space, she had almost forgotten the taste of real food.

There were several messy wounds on her right wrist, one of which was deep enough to reveal the bone, and blood was still oozing out.

Sang Wanwan picked up the noodles and started eating. She ate very slowly, chewing every bite carefully, as if she was tasting some delicacy.

[“Wanwan, as long as you are bound to me, you will be a god, the supreme god who can decide the fate of countless players.”]

The mechanical sounds in the main god space became excited.

Sang Wanwan finished the instant noodles in small bites and even drank up all the soup.

She licked her lips, sat paralyzed in the chair, squinting her eyes slightly, her face full of satisfaction.

[“Wanwan, you are the first player to successfully kill a god, and you are the player with the greatest talent for becoming a god!”]

The mechanical sounds in the main god space could no longer conceal the excitement.

"Boom!"

"Click", "Click".

There was a loud thunder and outside it suddenly started to rain heavily. The rain hit the glass of the French window in the room, making a dull sound.

Sang Wanwan looked out the window.

The sounds of "click" and "click" were heard continuously, and the floor-to-ceiling windows had already been covered with rain.

It had been a long time since she had the time to calmly appreciate such a simple and common scene.

After an unknown amount of time, the rain slowly stopped. Sang Wanwan withdrew her gaze and looked down at the gray ring on her left index finger.

The main god space.

Sang Wanwan was silent for a long time, and the Lord God Space became a little anxious.

It has no human thoughts, and admiring the strong is its instinct. Unable to resist the desire for the strong, it secretly followed Sang Wanwan into her world.

[“Wanwan, as long as you bind yourself to me, you will definitely become the most powerful god.”]

Become a god.

In fact, she noticed the changes in her body the moment she killed the Lord God.

Sang Wanwan raised her right hand, and blood slowly seeped out from the wound on her wrist.

She remembered.

In the early morning of that day, she cut her wrists and disappeared, then was pulled into the main god space, starting her miserable 999 escape experiences.

The palm of my hand gently stroked the painful wound on my right wrist, and in an instant the wound disappeared and my skin became smooth and delicate.

The Lord God Space was still speaking confusing words, but Sang Wanwan tapped the ring on her hand and the noisy voice stopped immediately.

Satisfied, she lay down on the chair and fell asleep again.

-

Early the next morning.

"Boom boom boom", "Boom boom boom".

There was a rapid knock on the door.

"Second Miss, the master and the three young masters have returned. They ask you to go down immediately."

Outside the door, the voice of the Sang family's servant was heard. His words were polite, but his tone was full of undisguised impatience.

Sang Wanwan stood up from the chair and stretched out with a look of satisfaction on her face.

As she slowly walked down the stairs, she raised her eyes and saw four people with different expressions.

Two faces that were as cold as ever, and two faces that were angry and impatient.

Sang Wanwan felt a little emotional.

Before she traveled here, she was a ten-year-old orphan who grew up eating at other people's houses. After she traveled here to this novel world, she was a three-year-old orphan.

Until she was eighteen years old, she was suddenly told that she was the daughter of the wealthy Sang family in Yanjing who had been living away from home.

Having lived two lives, she has a deep desire for family affection, which can be said to have become an obsession.

When she returned to the Sang family with a feeling of trepidation, excitement and anticipation, she was greeted by indifference and scrutiny from her father and eldest brother, as well as the undisguised hostility and contempt from her second and third brothers.

The first meeting reduced her expectations of her family by half.

Sang Wanwan stepped onto the last step.

"Sang Wanwan!"

As soon as she stood firm, she heard a roar filled with tremendous anger.

Sang Chen stood up suddenly and took a few steps forward, his eyes blazing with rage as he glared at Sang Wanwan. His fists were clenched tightly, veins popping out on his arms, "Xiao Rou is still in the hospital, how dare you push..."

"Sang Chen." Father Sang interrupted him.

The cold voice instantly cut off the rest of Sang Chen's words. In the Sang family, Father Sang represented absolute authority, and no one dared to disobey him.

Sang Chen stood there with his neck stiff, glaring at Sang Wanwan angrily.

Sang Jin sneered, "I shouldn't have brought her back in the first place. Xiaorou has suffered so much injustice. I only have Xiaorou as my sister in my life."

Sang Wanwan glanced across the faces of the two men, and suddenly realization came over her face.

Oh, she remembered.

Yesterday she had an argument with Sang Xueruo, who suddenly turned around and jumped into the villa's swimming pool, triggering her old illness and falling into a coma. She is now lying in the hospital.

The little scumbag named Sang Jin, who looked at her with disdain on his face, slapped her in the face.

Sang Wanwan raised her hand and touched the right side of her cheek.

Father Sang took out a bank card and said, "I won't care about what you did to Xue Rou over the years, including pushing her into the water yesterday."

Sang Chen and Sang Jin's faces changed drastically, "Dad!"

Father Sang glanced at the two of them, then moved his gaze to Sang Wanwan's face, and said in a cold voice, "But from now on you are no longer my daughter. You have already married Chi Junyu and are the daughter-in-law of the Chi family. There is 10 million on this card. You should take care of yourself in the future."

Sang Chen and Sang Jin's faces were immediately filled with joy.

If we were to say who they hated the most, it was not Sang Wanwan but Chi Junyu.

Chi Junyu is what the elders call "someone else's child" and the nightmare of all the young people in their circle.

He is one in a million handsome, and his abilities and means are even more formidable. After taking over the Chi family's business, he multiplied the Chi family's assets several times in just a few years, and firmly established his position as the top first-class wealthy family.

Half a year ago, Chi Junyu was in a car accident and his legs were disabled. Just last month, the doctor announced that he would never be able to stand up again. He became a "wasted chess piece" and was abandoned by the Chi family.

Chi Junyu was abandoned by the Chi family, and after today Sang Wanwan was kicked out of the Sang family... These two people will be at their mercy in the future, and there are many people in the circle who want to see the joke of this couple.

Sang Wanwan didn't react at all and her face was very calm.

If she hadn't had the experience in the main god space, she would have been heartbroken.

Unfortunately, after escaping death 999 times, the love of her father and brother are not as important to her as a bowl of hot instant noodles.

Her peaceful demeanor surprised Sang's father and Sang Jiaheng, and they frowned slightly.

They both knew how much Sang Wanwan cared about them over the years. All the little tricks she did and the various difficulties she made towards Sang Xueruo were just to attract their attention.

Thinking of Sang Xueruo who was still unconscious in the hospital ward, Sang's father frowned and emphasized: "From now on, you are not allowed to set foot in the Sang family again."

This is for Sang Xueruo, she must be kicked out completely.

Sang Wanwan was not surprised at all. After all, she had traveled into a novel where the fake rich girl Sang Xueruo was the heroine and she was a vicious villain.

In the novel, Sang Xueruo is everyone's favorite. The four members of the Sang family, father and son, as well as the more positive characters in the novel, all have a good impression of her.

In other words, anyone who dislikes the heroine and goes against her is a villain.

Father Sang is a typical businessman who puts profit first. He dotes on Sang Xuerou, firstly because he knows from the beginning that Sang Xuerou is the posthumous daughter of his first love, and secondly because Sang Xuerou is very valuable.

This is a world derived from a ghost novel.

In this world, all kinds of supernatural events occur. The government has a special agency to deal with them, and Tianshi is the most important profession in this agency.

Except for some metaphysical families and wealthy families who have their own information channels, no one else can get in touch with the Heavenly Master.

At a higher level, Heavenly Masters become a new important resource, a resource that can enable an individual to cross classes and allow a family to take a step forward.

Sang Xueruo has been sickly since childhood, but she is a rare genius in metaphysics, and has been accepted as a disciple by a senior from a century-old metaphysical family.

In the novel, Sang Xueruo becomes a top-level celestial master, and the Sang family successfully enters the ranks of first-class wealthy families because of her.

When Sang's father saw that Sang Wanwan did not take the bank card immediately, his brows furrowed even more tightly, and his tone was somewhat threatening: "This 10 million is enough for you and Chi Junyu to leave Yanjing and find a small place to live."

"Oh," Sang Wanwan nodded perfunctorily and reminded, "If you really want to give me the 10 million, you must bring a gift contract."

Father Sang was stunned at first, but soon realized that she was mocking him, and his face instantly turned as dark as charcoal.

When Sang Wanwan passed by Sang Jin, she stood in front of him and said calmly, "You slapped me yesterday."

"What's wrong with hitting you?" Sang Jin sneered, "I'll hit you if I want to."

"Snap."

Sang Wanwan raised her hand and slapped Sang Jin hard.

"Snap."

Another slap.

She used all her strength, and Sang Jin's face turned red and swollen almost immediately.

Sang Wanwan blew on her palm and said, "Me too, if I want to hit you I'll hit you, little trash."

The four of them stayed where they were for a moment.

Although this sister/daughter is extremely vulgar and does all kinds of bad things to Xiaorou, she always tries her best to please them.

No matter how they treated her, as long as they hooked their fingers and said a few sweet words, they could see her excited.

I have never had such an attitude before.

While they were still in shock and disbelief, Sang Wanwan had already left the villa.

The door of the villa behind her slowly closed. Sang Wanwan looked at the two people, one big and one small, in front of the door and stopped.

The man sat in a wheelchair, his face expressionless, his eyes empty, his lips tightly pursed, his face pale without a trace of blood.

The stout four-year-old girl had her clothes on inside out, hanging loosely on her body, and she had socks of different colors on her feet.

The little girl was very thin, with not much flesh on her face, which made her eyes stand out big and she looked at her timidly.

The three of them, the whole family, were finally gathered together.


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