[Damn... I might be a cult member, I actually find this enemy couple quite appealing.]
[Could this be the legendary... nemesis I slept with?]
Are you devils?
“Mr. Wei, this was my fault. If I hadn’t been drunk, perhaps I would have handled it more carefully. Ms. Jiang, please forgive me.”
Han Fei felt apologetic but also helpless. Why did they have to do this in the bar corridor? And with a ghost... sigh.
Forget it, he shouldn't try to find excuses. He's entirely at fault in this whole affair.
Jiang Wanli remained silent for a long time.
“Jiajie passed away unexpectedly, and we finally managed to find a master to perform a ritual to keep him alive for another week. I especially cherish the time I spent with him… What’s wrong with what we did at the bar? What’s it to you? Is it illegal to do it with a ghost?”
Little Cuihua quietly climbed onto Wuyue's shoulder, stretching out her little hands in an attempt to cover Wuyue's ears.
No, that's not allowed.
The master is too young to listen to these things.
But……
My arms weren't long enough to cover it.
I wonder how much the master heard.
In short,
Master, please don't go astray.
Doing it is just one word, really.
—From "Cuihua's Grudge Diary"
...
...
"It's not illegal, it's not illegal." Sensing that Jiang Wanli was teetering on the edge of rage, Wu Yue quickly chimed in loudly, "You're a legally married couple, of course you can!"
Han Fei: ...
What is that?
Wu Yue glared at the oblivious Han Fei, thinking that eliminating the resentment and anger of the vengeful ghost would help with the peace talks.
Cuihua: *sobs* Master means she knows and understands! Ah! My master is no longer innocent!!!
The girl raised her hand and grabbed the paper figure on her shoulder.
Without a doubt, she was completely clinging to the adorable Cuihua as a talisman, a shield against ghost cards—Cuihua, you deserve to have her.
Seeing that the new exorcist seemed to be on her side, Jiang Wanli felt inexplicably comforted.
Han Fei is, after all, the president of an entertainment company. Even if his emotional intelligence is low, it can't be that low.
He sincerely admitted his mistake, saying, "I'm sorry, it was my fault."
Jiang Wanli was furious. "Apologize? If apologies were enough, what would we need police officers for?! Han Fei, do you know the inhuman torture Jiajie suffered when he was thrown into the eighteenth level of hell! How scared and horrific he was. If he hadn't appeared to me in a dream, I wouldn't have known that he had to endure such suffering because of you. How can you expect me to forgive you?!"
During Jiang Wanli's brief pause, Wu Yue spoke slowly and deliberately: "Miss Jiang, the fact that you asked a master to keep Mr. Wei Jiajie in the human world has already violated the laws of the underworld."
Huh?
Speaking of the laws of the underworld, Wu Yue suddenly remembered the letter Yan Chiyu had given her—what was it again, some kind of underworld document?
She pulled out the envelope, which had been folded three times, and awkwardly tore open the hard-shell packaging of the underworld.
Over there, Jiang Wanli laughed out loud, "Yes, I know. So, is it enough for me to repay with my life? Han Fei, avenging Jiajie is my last wish. I was just a little bit away from achieving my goal. It's a pity... never mind."
"You are not—"
The woman in red looked at Han Fei, a strange smile playing on her lips. "You're enjoying it too, aren't you? Enjoying the pleasure I bring you as Xing Jiaqian. I suppose you knew my true identity from the beginning, didn't you? You said you liked Xing Jiaqian, that you loved her so much, but now it seems it was all just talk."
I know you're pretending not to know I'm Jiang Wanli, but you actually do know who I am?
[I know you don't know that I already know who you are - part of the "You know who I am" series? ? ? ]
[Holy crap, I'm speechless in the comments section]
My eyes are playing tricks on me...
[It's supposed to be a sad story, but why do I feel like laughing when I listen to this female ghost talking? Hahaha]
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