Chapter 47 Chapter 47 11/20 update.
It's really annoying, how can she say something completely opposite?
"Wanwan."
Sang Wanwan tried hard to suppress the guilt in her heart and said "hmm" with a calm face.
"I'll wait for you at home," Chi Junyu said gently, "Don't worry, I'll study hard and prepare for the exam."
His legs have regained feeling and will surely gradually return to normal. By then, he will be a healthy person and eligible to apply for the Paranormal Events Management Bureau.
Since Wanwan hopes that he can be admitted to the Supernatural Events Management Bureau, he will fulfill Wanwan's wish.
First, pass the exam to become a regular employee, and then get promoted step by step. Well, set a small goal, become the director of the management bureau within three years.
When he becomes the top boss, he will be able to run the administration the way Wanwan likes it, and maybe even go to get off work and travel with Wanwan.
Chi Junyu thought of those scenes, his heart was slightly moved, and he said, "Wanwan, remember to avoid danger when you encounter it at work."
Sang Wanwan nodded, "Okay."
…
Even when sitting in Song Mian's car, Sang Wanwan was still thinking about what had just happened, sighing from time to time.
She really couldn't understand how such a thing as "the mouth is faster than the brain" could happen to her.
Zhang Yi's mind was filled with his Black Iron Sword wife, he was still in a confused state, his eyes were blank and he kept muttering "how could it be", "how did it break", "what about 170 million".
Song Mian listened to his whispers, and was angry in his heart because he took the initiative to attack the giant orange cat, which led to Senior Sister Yu Fei and the others being captured by the orange cat.
But when I heard him mutter "170 million", I felt really sorry for him.
It is truly a tragedy that a sword that cost so much money was broken into two pieces after only one use.
Song Mian decided not to say anything to irritate his fragile heart, but the next moment she heard Sang Wanwan sighing from time to time.
She glanced at him and found that Sang Wanwan looked frustrated, embarrassed and unbelievable.
She didn't know why, but she shuddered when she saw Sang Wanwan like this. It was hard to imagine that there was something in this world that could make Sang Wanwan sigh and shake her head.
In order to adjust the depressing atmosphere in the car and to relieve her worries about Senior Sister Yu Fei and Han Xiu Yan, Song Mian said, "Wan Wan, that orange cat ghost is three meters tall and weighs several hundred kilograms. How do you plan to subdue it?"
Sang Wanwan said casually: "Let it be."
Song Mian suddenly became anxious: "Wanwan, this big orange is different from the previous undead, you can't just let it go. Let me tell you, when it opens its mouth to bark, it will spit out gusts of strong wind. It is also extremely powerful, and it can send people to the sky with just a slight scratch of its claws."
Thinking of the parabola drawn by Chi Chenchuan in the air, Song Mian felt a chill in his heart.
She swallowed a few times, "Also, its body is extremely hard. Zhang Yi's black iron sword, which can withstand artillery shells and cut iron like mud, broke into two pieces when it touched its body. This sword is made of thousand-year-old black iron."
Zhang Yi suddenly raised his head, his face was extremely pale, his body was shaking slightly, his lips were trembling, and he muttered to himself: "My Black Iron Sword."
Sang Wanwan sighed: "I'm thinking about my husband right now, so I don't have the mood to care about the big orange cat you mentioned."
Song Mian's throat was choked and her face turned dark. She didn't expect Sang Wanwan to be a love-minded person.
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The car arrived at an abandoned factory in the suburbs.
At this moment, the area has been cordoned off temporarily, and a group of police officers are working.
Song Mian showed her employee ID card from the Unnatural Events Management Bureau and whispered, "I have something important to do."
The police officer in charge of the case said in astonishment: "About three minutes ago, someone from your department came and is now in the woods behind the factory."
Song Mian's expression changed slightly.
Someone from the bureau? Impossible, how could she not have heard about it? All the records of the bureau were kept on file, and the unhandled cases were assigned. She and Senior Sister Yu Fei's team had already taken on the animal ghost case, and there was no way another team could take it.
Song Mian hurried to the grove behind the factory.
Sang Wanwan followed her slowly.
The Lord God Space said in astonishment: [“Huh? Wanwan, there is a strange thing trying to communicate with me... meow?”]
Sang Wanwan held an umbrella and asked: "Did the cat contact you?"
[“We just got in touch, but it’s disconnected again,”] the Lord God Space said, [“It keeps meowing, I can’t understand what it’s saying.”]
"My God, don't you have all kinds of props in your mall?" Sang Wanwan asked casually, "There should be props that can convert animal language into human language, right?"
The Lord God Space groaned and said subconsciously: [“Of course there are small props like this for language conversion, and they are piled up in large quantities in my mall warehouse... Ahem. Ahem. Ahem.”]
He said halfway before reacting, and the main divine space quickly stopped, [“No, no, I don’t have that kind of thing!”]
Sang Wanwan smiled and said, "Prepare ten language converters for me first."
The Lord God Space snorted coldly and shut himself up.
When the three arrived at the grove behind the factory, there were already more than a dozen people standing there, each wearing the same uniform.
When Song Mian and Zhang Yi saw them, they were stunned and their faces trembled several times.
Of course they recognized these uniforms; they were the work uniforms of the Unnatural Events Management Bureau. Basically, they would only wear these uniforms when the superiors came to inspect them, in order to please them.
People in the bureau rarely wear this outfit when they go out on missions, because this outfit was decided by the current director, and the current director is in semi-retirement, so his aesthetic taste is more... ahem.
They were divided into groups by drawing lots in the bureau, and only one of the groups would wear work uniforms whether they were at work or out on assignment.
The leader of Group 1 is the eldest grandson of Mr. Qin and also her senior brother. He has unfathomable strength and has always been Song Mian's idol.
Song Mian looked at the man not far away who was arranging everything with a serious face, and thought to herself that he was worthy of being the senior brother, as such an ugly work uniform looked like a fashionable item on him.
But why did Senior Brother return to China? Shouldn't he be abroad with Master at this time?
Song Mian lifted her feet and trotted over, and Zhang Yi followed her hurriedly.
"Brother, why are you back?"
Qin Ming finished explaining the work in a low voice, turned around and looked at Song Mian and the others, nodded: "I just came back today, and the people in the bureau said that Yu Fei and Xiu Yan were arrested. I applied to intervene in this mission."
Song Mian said happily, "That's great."
With the addition of our senior brothers, this mission is more stable.
Sang Wanwan followed the two of them holding an umbrella, and finally walked slowly in front of them.
When Song Mian saw her coming, he thought of all the mess that happened in the past, and the smile on his face gradually froze.
The eldest senior brother is the fiancé of the younger junior sister Xueruo. In order to take revenge on the younger junior sister Xueruo, Sang Wanwan had done many unscrupulous things to seduce the eldest senior brother. Later, she really fell in love with the eldest senior brother and even gave him an unspeakable drug.
Song Mian glanced at Sang Wanwan, then stole a glance at his senior brother. His scalp felt numb and he felt like he was about to ascend to heaven.
etc.
Song Mian's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of what Junior Sister Xueruo had done in Zhou Xingqiao's realm of the undead. Not only did she turn the tables on Rong Qing, but she also used forbidden techniques to cause Rong Qing to get into a car accident.
So, did Sang Wanwan really seduced senior brother Qin Ming back then?
The disgusting faces of Sang Wanwan and Chi Junyu appeared in front of her eyes. Then she thought about how Sang Wanwan always talked about money. It was hard to imagine that she had done the things that Junior Sister Xue Rou said she had done.
No, it's totally unimaginable. If Sang Wanwan seduced Qin Ming for money, it would be more plausible than saying that she loved Qin Ming to death.
Sang Wanwan glanced at the crowd casually and said, "There are quite a lot of people here."
Qin Ming looked up, and when he saw the person coming, his brows wrinkled into a "川" shape, and deep disgust flashed in his eyes.
When he returned to China today, the first thing he did was to go see his fiancée.
Unexpectedly, Sang Wanwan became more and more unscrupulous and actually hurt Xue Rou so badly.
Framing his fiancée was a slap in his face, wasn't it? How could such a person dare to appear before him openly?
With a "click" sound, he closed the document in his hand and shot his eyes at Sang Wanwan like a ruthless dart, his eyes became sharp and cold.
"hehe."
Qin Ming snorted coldly.
Sang Wanwan glanced at him. What a strange face he was. She had no impression of him and didn't recognize him.
She turned her face away.
"hehe."
Huh? This person chuckled twice for no apparent reason. Could it be that he was coming for her?
Sang Wanwan's gaze moved to his face again, and after looking carefully for a while, she still couldn't recognize who this person was.
She has been fighting in the main god space for so long, it is normal that she has no impression of some passers-by.
Sang Wanwan looked at him and asked calmly, "Who are you?"
Song Mian's mind was always tense, paying attention to the situations of Sang Wanwan and Qin Ming at all times, thinking that if the two had an argument, she must stop it immediately.
Then she discovered that when Sang Wanwan looked at the eldest senior brother, the look in her eyes was the same as the look she gave to the weeds and wild dogs on the roadside. It seemed that she was not familiar with the eldest senior brother at all.
This attitude further confirmed that Sang Wanwan disliked the eldest senior brother, and that all the weird things he did "out of love madness" in the past must have been made up by junior sister Xueruo.
Song Mian sighed silently in his heart, his face full of depression.
She just couldn’t understand why Junior Sister Xueruo... Oh, forget it, forget it.
"Big Brother," she said carefully, "I will tell you in detail about Junior Sister Xue Rou later. The truth is..."
Qin Ming raised his hand and signaled Song Mian not to speak.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at Sang Wanwan. "Why, have you changed your strategy? Are you going to play hard to get now? Haha, it's useless. I didn't like you before, and I will never like you now. Just give up."
Song Mian's eyelids kept twitching, and she looked at her senior brother, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
Sang Wanwan blinked, and a blurry image appeared in her mind.
She looked at Song Mian: "What's this person's name?"
Song Mian shook his head awkwardly and said, "My senior brother is Qin Ming."
When Sang Wanwan heard the name, she suddenly understood. She had no impression of the face, but she remembered the name.
It turned out to be Qin Ming, Sang Xueruo’s fiancé and the official true love hero in the novel.
Sang Wan looked him up and down, and finally stared at his head, and said with emotion: "I remember now, you are Sang Xueruo's fiancé, the one with green light all over his body, the first cuckold. You are definitely the one."
"Ahem."
Song Mian was scolded so much that he coughed repeatedly. He changed his standing position calmly and stood slightly in front of Sang Wanwan. The number one cuckold or something like that, you can't just say that casually.
Of course, she already knew everything that happened at Mr. Sang's 50th birthday party.
Even though she didn't ask about it, the gossip still got to her lips. Not only Sang Jiaheng, but also Sang Jin and Sang Chen also had some similar feelings.
Song Mian couldn't help but glance at the senior brother's head.
Not only Song Mian, but everyone else also heard a lot of gossip about what happened at Sang's father's birthday party.
At this moment, hearing Sang Wanwan's words, their minds immediately recalled the things between Sang Xueruo and her three fake brothers, and their eyes couldn't help but look at Qin Ming's head.
The first cuckold...cough.
Qin Ming noticed everyone's gazes and his face turned green.