Chapter 5 Chapter 5 (Minor Repair) Haunted House.

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In a blink of an eye, Sang Wanwan had stayed in the Star Hotel for nearly a week.

After these few days of getting used to each other, the lingering sense of strangeness between her and her son and husband has faded a lot.

She and her son Tuantuan got along better and better. As they got to know each other, Tuantuan's overly timid and obedient personality also changed.

However, Tuantuan was extremely clingy and dependent on her. He would talk in his sleep every night and cry and ask his mother not to abandon him.

It seems that during the six months of living in the Chi family's old house, the Chi family not only tortured Tuan Tuan physically, but also "brainwashed" him day and night, instilling in him the idea that "Mom and Dad don't want him anymore."

"Mom, take it apart."

Tuan Tuan unpacked the newly bought robot and looked at his mother eagerly, with a cautious look in his eyes.

This is the latest robot that Sang Wanwan bought, and it is also the Nth robot he has disassembled.

These days, Xiaotuanzi has become obsessed with the game of disassembling robots and then putting them back together. He took only ten seconds to dismantle the latest model of the robot in front of him.

Sang Wanwan touched his face and said, "Tuantuan is awesome."

Children grow fast, and Tuantuan's face has gained a lot of flesh from the feeding in the past few days.

When he heard his mother praising him, Tuantuan's eyes sparkled and his fair face turned red. He said in a baby voice, "Mom is great. Mom is the best."

Sang Wanwan rubbed his little head and a faint smile appeared on his face.

She remembered the sequel to the book.

The subsequent chapters are mostly about Tuan Tuan, and what he did when he grew up and became a villain.

The grown-up Tuan Tuan, as described in the book, "perfectly inherited his parents' villain genes" and is even better than his parents.

He has a handsome appearance, a high IQ, is good at bewitching people, and has loyal fans all over the world.

By then, the affairs of the realm of the dead had been made public, and the number of people infected by resentment was increasing day by day, with countless people suffering for a long time.

He perfectly combined technology and metaphysics to create various robots, bionic people, and super weapons. Not only can they deal with evil spirits in the high-level undead realm, but they are also immune to resentment.

Unfortunately, he is not a savior but a villain who cooperates with various evil spirits and is dedicated to causing trouble everywhere.

No matter what time, admiring the strong is human nature.

This madman not only has inhuman abilities, but is also extremely handsome. Those who hate him want to slice him into pieces, while those who worship him madly regard him as a god.

Such a thorny villain makes all forces feel despair.

At this time, Sang Xurou came, like a savior, bringing with her an extremely familiar magic weapon for victory -

The urn of this vicious female supporting role.

When Sang Wanwan realized the plot in the book, she was fighting the monster for the 800th time.

When she saw that the grown-up Tuan Tuan in the book was just like his father, willingly falling into the trap set by the protagonists and dying in order to snatch her ashes, she frowned and was full of question marks as she crushed the monster's head.

It's ridiculous.

A villain who lost his parents at the age of three and a half, was bullied and abused since childhood, and was instilled with the idea that "your mother didn't want you and ran away without you", actually sought death in order to steal his mother's ashes.

"Mom, mom, put it together, it's done."

Tuantuan held the assembled robot high in the air and handed it to his mother.

Sang Wanwan lowered her eyes.

The scattered robot has been perfectly pieced together, and he even modified some of its structures on his own to make the robot look more intelligent.

The Lord God Space said happily: [“Wanwan, your son is quite talented in this area. He is worthy of being the son of the new Lord God that I have chosen.”]

Sang Wanwan thought that her son was more than just gifted. In his books, he had perfectly combined technology and metaphysics. He was simply a genius.

"Tuantuan is amazing," she said, holding her son in her arms, "He is my pride."

He is his mother's pride!

Tuantuan was so shy that her face and neck turned red, and she buried her face in her mother's arms.

Sang Wanwan picked him up.

Tuantuan is four years old and should be in kindergarten.

However, half a year ago, Chi Jun encountered an accident, so Tuan Tuan dropped out of school and went home. Later, he lived in the old house of the Chi family, but the people in the Chi family did not allow him to go to school.

After spending a few days together, Tuantuan has changed a lot, but overall he is still rather sensitive and timid, and overly dependent on her.

She has no plans to send Tuantuan to kindergarten for the time being.

Sang Wanwan had a rough idea about the arrangements for her son, but as for Chi Junyu, she thought for several days but couldn't figure out how to "educate" him so as to put him on the right track.

study.

Chi Junyu held a crutch in his hand and tried to stand up again and again, but fell back into the wheelchair again and again.

My legs hung limply, without any feeling at all.

His back was already soaked with sweat and stuck to his skin, and the sweat on his forehead gathered and dripped down his chin.

When he fell back into the wheelchair again, his eyes were bloodshot and veins bulged in his arms.

[“Give up. Your legs are completely useless. No one in this world can help you stand up again except me.”]

A voice of schadenfreude echoed in Chi Junyu's mind.

During that night's dream, his mind was briefly bewitched, and then this unknown creature calling itself "Lord God" entangled him and lived in his mind. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.

For no reason at all, Chi Junyu had no good feelings towards it, and even hated its existence.

[“Stop struggling. Merge with me and accept me completely. This is your only choice.”]

Chi Junyu rested for a while, then tried to stand up again with his crutches.

The Lord God taunted: [“Why waste your time? Every second you waste, Sang Wanwan has one more chance to leave you.”]

Chi Junyu gritted his teeth.

Lord God: [“Perhaps, Sang Wanwan is already looking for a new target, and once she finds one, she will kick you out.”]

Chi Junyu's mind was confused again, and the Lord God took the opportunity to invade his body.

Sadly, he recovered quickly.

The Lord God had grasped his weak spot, and when he was about to speak again, there were two knocks on the study door.

Then, the door was pushed open.

Seeing Sang Wanwan pushing the door open, Chi Junyu panicked and fell to the ground with a bang.

Sang Wanwan picked him up before his death and put him back into the wheelchair as gently as possible.

I touched the palm of my hand on his back and felt it was covered in sweat.

The crutches were scattered on the ground.

Sang Wanwan brought a clean towel and a new shirt.

"I can do it myself." Chi Junyu said in a hard voice, refusing her to wipe his sweat or change his clothes.

Sang Wanwan let him do it and turned around cooperatively.

During these few days of getting along, she got to know Chi Junyu better. He was even more taciturn than before the car accident, and he had a very strong sense of self-esteem. He would not allow her to help with anything that he could do himself.

Sang Wanwan turned around at the perfect time.

She bent down and squatted, gently massaging his legs.

"Don't worry, take your time," Sang Wanwan said, "You will stand up eventually."

After they bought the villa, she would start treating his legs.

Chi Junyu felt a pang of pain in his heart as he listened to her gentle voice.

He wanted to tell her, but it was useless because the doctor had clearly told him that his legs were useless.

But he couldn't say it.

Looking at Sang Wanwan who was so gentle and comforting him, he began to have shameful thoughts in his heart. He wanted to keep her by his side for the rest of her life.

The unidentified creature called "Lord God" was right. Sang Wanwan might have already been looking for a new partner, and she would divorce him immediately if she found the right one.

He didn't blame her.

After all, he is now disabled and poor, and she is so beautiful, lovely and gentle, she deserves a better man.

He should have taken the initiative to ask for a divorce so as not to drag her down, but he couldn't bring himself to say it, and he couldn't push her to someone else.

Chi Junyu became depressed again, with a look of dejection on his face.

"I'm planning to buy a villa. An agent called me yesterday," Sang Wanwan raised her eyes, "and they found a suitable house. We'll go look at it later."

Buying a house is a family matter. If nothing unexpected happens, the villa they saw today will be their future home, and the three of them must be satisfied with it.

Chi Junyu froze and said in a low voice, "I have no money."

Sang Wanwan looked puzzled: "There is still 10 million in the bank card you gave me before."

"Well, I only have 10 million left," Chi Junyu said with a tired face and a lost voice, "I am now a penniless pauper."

He could no longer let her live the life of a rich wife, could no longer let her use her credit card to pay as she pleased, could no longer let her wear the latest dresses, carry the most expensive bags, or wear the most unique jewelry in the world.

Sang Wanwan: “…”

Is the standard for a pauper so high?

When Sang Wanwan saw his decadent face, she remembered that he used to be a young talent ranked among the top few on the world's rich list, and she suddenly understood.

From a net worth of hundreds of billions to a net worth of ten million, in comparison he is indeed a "pauper".

No wonder he spent most of his time in the study these days, and the rest of the time he either stared at her in a daze or looked at the sky through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It seems that the huge difference in his net worth must have been a big blow to him.

Sang Wanwan is not very good at giving people spiritual chicken soup.

She thought for a while and then said to him directly: "Look ahead and don't think too much. You will have a villa, a luxury car, and money."

She went out a few days ago and made 15 million.

Chi Junyu pursed his lips.

If she leaves him, Sang Wanwan can easily find a man who can buy her a villa, a luxury car, and a credit card with unlimited credit.

The phone in his pocket rang a few times and Sang Wanwan answered it.

One minute later.

She hung up the phone and said, "Let's go look at the house."

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The third floor of the hospital's inpatient department.

Sang Jin was answering the phone in the corridor, looking annoyed and impatient.

Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, his irritable brows gradually relaxed, and a sneer appeared on his face, "I must make her buy the villa."

A hesitant voice came from the other end of the phone: "But Mr. Sang, Sang Wanwan only has a budget of about 25 million. The price of this villa you mentioned is 60 million. There is a difference of more than 30 million."

“差的錢我會給你補上，”桑晉道，“無論你用什麽理由，一定要讓她買下這別墅。”

知道桑晚晚在買別墅，他可是親自為她準備了一棟符合她要求的“完美”別墅。

收起電話，他心情極好地推開病房的門。

“二哥，你遇到什麽喜事啦？”

桑晉毫不掩飾臉上的笑，眉眼上挂起溫柔：“确實是喜事，我們的小公主今天就要出院了，這難道不是天大的喜事？”

桑雪柔已經換上平時穿的裙子，滿臉乖巧的等在病房裏。

想到什麽，她眼神微閃，滿臉揶揄地笑着說：“是因為雨霏師姐嗎？聽三哥說，前兩天二哥和雨霏師姐去約會了呢。”

桑晉揉揉她的腦袋，從她手中接過行李箱，無奈道：“什麽約會？只是簡單吃一頓飯，過幾天你去秦家，路雨霏是帶你的前輩，我讓她好好照顧你。”

桑雪柔挽着他的胳膊：“謝謝二哥，我還以為你要給我找嫂子了嘛。”

兩人走到住院部門口，一眼就看見熟悉的黑色車子，以及站在車子邊上穿着休閑服的男人。

桑雪柔眼神一亮，提起裙擺跑過去，“大哥，你怎麽來啦？”

桑嘉恒冷峻的眉眼溫和了幾分，眼神寵溺：“家裏已經準備好了午餐，爸讓我來接你。”

車上。

車子才開出幾分鐘，桑嘉恒突然道：“桑晚晚去醫院找過你了？”

桑晉猛地擡頭，眼裏閃過戾氣，黑着臉道：“她去醫院了？她是不是又去欺負你了？”

桑雪柔臉色微僵，語氣微微不自在：“晚晚确實到醫院找我了，不過她并沒有欺負我。”

以前但凡她和桑晚晚獨處，二哥都會滿臉擔心地問她，桑晚晚是不是欺負她了。

可是，怎麽可能呢？每次都是她欺負桑晚晚，随便說兩句話就能讓她百口莫辯，被衆人懷疑嘲諷。

然而這次，桑晚晚卻實實在在地欺負了她。

即使已經過了幾天，桑雪柔依然覺得被掐住的脖子隐隐發疼，深深記住那股瀕臨死亡的恐懼感。

還有那天桑晚晚高高在上，視她如蝼蟻的眼神。她怎麽敢用那樣的眼神看她？！

那天的桑晚晚，的确讓桑雪柔感到害怕，只是幾年的相處中都處于上風，她對桑晚晚的性子又無比熟悉，因此并沒有深究那天的事。

桑晚晚那麽渴望得到爸爸和哥哥們的關注和認可，想必是被趕出桑家，讓她性情發生了變化。

無論再怎麽變，她這輩子都不可能再回桑家，這輩子都只能被她踩在腳下，活在她的陰影中。

桑雪柔垂下的眼眸中閃過冷光。

原本，只要桑晚晚和池君遇離開燕京，她不會趕盡殺絕。

誰讓她那天掐她的脖子，還用那樣的眼神看她呢？

桑雪柔看着手機。

手機微信前兩天的聊天畫面裏，路雨霏告訴她，桑晉過去找她，說希望用點“非正常”手段，給桑晚晚一個教訓。

她勾了勾唇角。

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桑晚晚一手抱着團團，一手推着輪椅，和中介站在別墅門前。

這是一棟中式園林風格的別墅，中介專業又盡責地介紹別墅的具體情況。

桑晚晚掂兩下懷裏的團團，瞥向男人：“這種條件的別墅，為什麽只要兩千五百萬？”

中介尴尬一笑。

桑家那像電視劇一樣戲劇的事，他多多少少知道點，自然清楚桑家那幾個少爺都不喜歡眼前這個真千金，所以他也納悶桑家二少的窒息操作。

聽電話時，他能分辨出桑二少語氣裏厭惡，可偏偏又要求他必須以兩千五百萬的價格，讓這位真千金買下別墅。

市面六千萬的別墅，便宜了整整三千多萬，這不明顯不對勁麽？讓他怎麽編理由？

中介推開別墅的大門，一行人走進去。

果然是中式園林風格的別墅，鵝卵石的花街鋪地，假山小橋流水，六角涼亭坐落其中。

很好，現成的池塘，她不用再挖了直接買魚苗就可以養魚。院子也夠大，随時可以種菜。

團團在媽媽懷裏，睜着雙眼好奇地看着新地方，不時高興地“哇”出聲，小手拍得通紅。

中介道：“桑小姐，這間別墅曾經出過命案，想必您也知道吧？”

桑晚晚點頭。

池君遇渾身散發着低氣壓，眼神黑沉沉的。

中介咳了聲，道：“按理說，這個地段，這個面積布局的別墅，正常情況是不會賣兩千五百萬的，但是因為它出過命案……”

他時刻注意桑晚晚的神态，見她臉色正常，繼續道：“因為出過命案的緣故，所以它由原來的1.3億，降到現在的六千萬。但是能出得起六千萬的人，也覺得它不吉利，所以這別墅就剩下來了，別墅的前主人急着用錢，所以……”

一行人走進別墅主樓的客廳。

中介趕緊補充：“不過您放心，我們已經請知名天師做過法，這別墅絕對不會有不幹淨的東西。”

話剛說完，他隐約中似乎聽見嬰兒的啼哭聲。

中介打了個冷顫。

不知道為什麽，他總覺得這別墅今天有點陰森森的感覺，瘆得慌。

桑晚晚視線瞥向大廳的角落。

兩個雙胞胎鬼嬰邊哭邊滿地亂爬。他們眼裏流出鮮紅的血，濃烈的腥臭味充斥滿整個空間。

門口處，兩男一女三個鬼魂眼神怨毒地盯着他們幾人。

原來是兇宅，還是人為的兇宅。

這別墅所處的地段，六千萬不可能賣不出去，更何況兩千五百萬的價格。

現在以這麽便宜的價格賣給她，中介眉眼中不時閃過急切，證明有人故意要把這棟人為的兇宅賣給她。

桑晚晚心情大好。

原價1.3億的別墅，她只用兩千五百萬買到手，這買賣做得很值。

桑晚晚對這棟別墅很滿意，她詢問家裏其他成員的意見。

“團團，喜不喜歡這裏？”

團團笑着露出牙齒：“喜歡，和媽媽在一起，喜歡。”

桑晚晚摸摸他的腦袋，看向最後一個成員。

池君遇只“嗯”了聲。

很好，全員通過，這棟別墅以後就是他們一家三口的家了。

中介立即帶着桑晚晚去辦理相關手續。

前後僅用了一個多小時候，新鮮的房産證出爐。

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別墅裏的家具都是現成的，基本可以拎包入住。

桑晚晚在網上下單買了被子等一些生活用品，又找了家政公司，請幾個阿姨打理別墅的衛生。

明天他們一家三口就可以搬入新家。

房子買了，以後需要用錢的地方還有很多。比如別墅的維修，以後請阿姨和管家廚師等，這些都需要很大一筆開銷。

工作的事得提上日程。

桑晚晚打開筆記本，在今年必做的事“買別墅”後面打個勾。

多次被拒絕綁定，主神空間現在已經麻了，它随意瞥了眼，看見筆記本上工作兩個字後面，緊跟着“祛疤膏”三個字。

它的心髒突然“咯噔”兩下……哦哦，它沒有心髒，是內裏的程序紊亂了兩下。

三天前，它在桑晚晚一聲聲的“小神”中，稀裏糊塗的又破例從商城裏給她拿了好幾樣東西。

那些東西，是制做祛疤膏的靈植。

【“祛疤膏？晚晚，你這是……要做什麽？”】它的聲音都不由自主的打着顫。

桑晚晚把筆記本蓋上，嘆氣道：“錢用得太快了，我準備開家網店，第一款産品就賣祛疤膏吧。”

桑晚晚拿出已經做好的祛疤膏。小玻璃瓶裏，裝着60g的量。

【“……是我給你的靈植做成的祛疤膏？”】

“不錯。”

【“……你的網店也準備賣這款祛疤膏？”】

“不錯。”

【“……你哪來的原材料？”】

桑晚晚眨眨眼：“我沒有原材料，可是我有小神你啊。”

卧室裏。

團團在拆機器人玩，池君遇在旁邊一直沉着臉。

他滿腦子想的都是晚晚剛才買下的出過人命的別墅。

出過人命，兇宅，便宜。

晚晚那麽嬌氣挑剔的人，因為錢不夠只能降低标準。

說來說去，還是他……

【“對，就是你沒用。”】主神蹦了出來，【“今天桑晚晚買的那棟別墅，是有人和中介串通好，故意賣給她兇宅，裏面安排了些東西，為了給她一個永生難忘的教訓。”】

池君遇猛地睜眼。

察覺到他心神不穩，主神道：【“那些人看你出事，個個都不把桑晚晚放在眼裏，誰來都能踩她一腳，随便就看不起她、算計她、傷害她。”】

池君遇呼吸急促，眼裏恨意翻湧。

主神往他的軟肋處蠱惑：【“和我相融，你的財富地位通通都會回來，那些傷害過桑晚晚的人都該死。”】

對，傷害過晚晚的人都該死。他的晚晚那麽好，那些人卻一直算計她，不肯放過她。

池君遇雙眼漸漸彌漫上黑霧，心神動搖。

主神見這塊硬骨頭終于被它蠱惑住，剛準備享受勝利的果實，卧室的門被人推開。

“媽媽！”

團團撲上去抱住媽媽的腿。

桑晚晚抱起他，而池君遇瞬間清醒過來。

主神：“……”

差一點，就差一點啊！

Sang Wanwan handed over the bottle of scar removal cream and said, "I made this. Scar removal cream."

Chi Junyu was very concerned about the scars on his body. She had seen him twice staying up late at night, hiding secretly in the study, stroking his scars and shedding silent tears.

The glass bottle was stuffed into his hand. Chi Junyu was stunned and said in a hoarse voice: "You made this for me yourself?"

"Well," Sang Wanwan said, "I'll do it after I finish using it."

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Sang Wanwan had already carried Tuan Tuan out.

Chi Junyu held the scar removal cream carefully, staring at it closely, his expression extremely serious.

Guhuo Chijun encountered failures many times, and the Lord God felt depressed.

Seeing him like this again, it really couldn't stand it, and said angrily: "Don't look at it! Think about those people who took your wealth away. You have to stand up, work hard, counterattack, take revenge, and drag the whole world to be buried with you! Women will only affect the speed of your career!"

Chi Junyu just thought it was noisy, "You are a single dog without a body, what do you know?"

He looked at the bottle in his hand with gentle eyes, "This is the first time Wanwan has made something for me personally."

The Lord God: “…” This love-brain is hopeless.