Perhaps because they knew about the relationship between Wu Yue and Cheng Pingxi, not only Sun Yingning but also Yan Chiyu's expression softened considerably.
"that……"
Sun Yingning suddenly changed from her previous cold and terrifying demeanor, becoming coy and shy like a little girl: "Could you do me a favor and let me meet my idol?"
She missed the only concert.
A lifetime is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime meeting. She had no chance with any of those.
If she could see her idol again after death, it would be worth being trapped here for so long.
No, no, no, how could you think like that...
Sun Yingning, remember this: you stayed behind for revenge!
"No. I can't make that decision." Wu Yue refused without much thought.
Putting aside the fact that her relationship with Cheng Pingxi was just so-so, even if it were better, she couldn't make decisions for others.
Sun Yingning snorted coldly, clearly displeased.
Countless black wisps of energy emanated from her body, and she was about to revert to her blood-soaked state.
Just then, Yan Chiyu spoke up: "Student Sun, Xie Fangfang has become disabled. What do you plan to do with Qiu Liqi and Lin Tian?"
"Oh."
The girl's bloodshot eyes looked over coldly.
"No one can understand how uncomfortable it was for me to be locked in this cold warehouse in the dead of winter..."
"No one can understand the pain I felt, being riddled with holes by magic throwing knives..."
"No one can understand how heartbroken I was when I heard my parents calling my name in my dying moments... They died in a car accident while looking for me. Why, why did this happen? I could have just died, why couldn't God even spare my parents? Ah!"
Sun Yingning looked at Yan Chiyu and Wu Yue, letting bright red tears stream down her face, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Three lives lost, who can I complain to? If you hate me, why bring trouble upon your family!"
"You ask what I'm going to do? Of course, it's revenge. Next up is Qiu Liqi. I want her to experience the pain I went through. As for Lin Tian, I'll just scare her a little... I'm still a kind person."
Sun Yingning's smile was tinged with sorrow; her seemingly relaxed tone masked a heavy burden of hatred and pain.
Now she is like a lonely traveler imprisoned by countless chains and shackles, walking in the darkness of a long winter night.
"I will never let her go, no matter what!" With that, Sun Yingning disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye.
Wu Yue sighed and asked, "What do you think, deskmate?"
"I'm good at dealing with devils like Sun Yingning, but Qiu Liqi is a human being, so naturally she should be judged by us, the great and righteous enforcers of the law," Yan Chiyu said lazily.
[Hahaha, could this be the legendary strong will to survive?]
That's absolutely right. [doge emoji]
I only handle matters concerning the underworld; those concerning the mortal world are handled by specialists.
The two walked towards the exit of the corridor.
Cuihua, acting as a lamppost, skipped and hopped behind them. The little paper doll thought drowsily: It seems that as long as Father Yan is around, it doesn't need to do anything.
"I can understand why Sun Yingning is so resentful."
"It's only human nature." The boy clasped his hands behind his head casually, deliberately slowing his pace with his long legs. "Do you think we should casually report Principal Liang?"
Wu Yue squinted at him: "Are you serious? Report what? The crime of concealing a corpse without reporting it?"
“Indirect crimes are hard to define.” Yan Chiyu tilted his head in thought. “Things in the mortal realm are easy to handle. I suddenly thought of something…”
"What?"
"Let Principal Liang take the Qiu family mother and daughter to turn themselves in and explain the whole story. How they are sentenced is a matter for the leaders; we won't get involved."
Wu Yue readily agreed with his suggestion: "That's feasible. What about Sun Yingning?"
“Sun Yingning really likes Cheng Pingxi,” Yan Chiyu suddenly said.
Wu Yue seemed to be deep in thought.
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