After Li Xin'er finished a bowl of rice, most of the plate of beef with onions was gone. She took out a tissue and calmly wiped her mouth.
Her carefree demeanor, compared to Li Yiyuan's red-eyed expression, made her seem like a heartless woman who had taken advantage of someone and then abandoned them.
Li Yiyuan seemed to have made up his mind, mustered his courage, put down his chopsticks, and spoke with difficulty.
"Who...who are you?"
Li Xin'er rested her chin on one hand, slightly raised her eyes, and began to think seriously.
For a moment, her red lips curved into a beautiful smile.
"Just a wandering ghost."
Yes, it's a wandering ghost, a wandering ghost who doesn't know who it is.
If it were anyone else, she wouldn't admit that she wasn't Li Xin'er, but who could blame her when he was Li Yiyuan?
For the original owner, this was the most important person in the world.
Even if you've used someone's body, you can't be heartless, right?
She is a ghost who believes in karma and is afraid of being struck by lightning.
Li Yiyuan's eyes widened, his pupils contracted sharply, and he gripped Li Xin'er's wrists tightly, desperately needing an answer.
"What about Xinxin? What about Xinxin?!"
Li Xin'er resisted the urge to twist his hand off.
"I don't know. I possessed her body inexplicably. Although I have all her memories, I don't know where she went."
She was also quite curious about what was going on, but she had absolutely no clue.
Li Yiyuan refused to accept this explanation, staring at Li Xin'er with eyes reddened with fury and rage.
"How could you not know that you took over her body?!"
As he spoke, he suddenly stood up from his seat, grabbed Li Xin'er's shoulders, and shook her.
"Give her body back! Get out of Xinxin's body!"
Li Xin'er slapped his hand away and dodged. She understood his feelings, but that didn't mean she was willing to accept them.
"Fuck you, it's not like I insisted on taking it."
At this moment, Li Yiyuan was like a leopard that had gone out of control and gone mad.
He went berserk, ignoring the food on the table, and lunged at it, disregarding the mess he was made of, trying to grab Li Xin'er.
Li Xin'er certainly wouldn't just stand there and wait to be beaten. She grabbed his outstretched arm and threw him over her shoulder, slamming him down at her feet.
Without giving him a chance to resist, she swiftly placed one foot on his chest, pressing down slightly with her toe to subdue his movements, then bent over and said coldly to him:
"To be clear, occupying this body was not my intention; I'm just living it naturally."
If you have any sense left, I'm willing to talk to you properly. If there's a way to get her back, I'm willing to cooperate.
But if you insist on getting physical with me, I can't guarantee I'll have the patience to put up with you, understand?
Li Yiyuan did not give up because of Li Xin'er's words. He glared at Li Xin'er with naked hatred in his eyes.
He struggled and tried to pull her down by holding her calves with both hands, but no matter how hard he tried, Li Xin'er's legs didn't budge an inch.
If looks could kill, Li Xin'er would probably have been torn to pieces by now.
He twitched his fingers slightly, preparing to use his supernatural power to attack Li Xin'er.
Li Xin'er noticed his subtle actions, frowned, and reminded him.
"If you're not afraid of burning this body, then go ahead and use your superpowers."
Then he stood up straight, crossed his arms, and adopted a "what can you do about it?" attitude.
Li Yiyuan hesitated, then his fingers curled slightly back into his sleeves, clenching into a fist, and he shouted at Li Xin'er with his neck stiff:
"Get out of Xinxin's body!"
If he weren't worried about damaging his health and preventing Xinxin from returning, he would definitely be fighting this unknown female ghost to the death right now.
Li Xin'er rubbed her forehead, a headache coming on. Ugh!
Damn it, I thought I'd found a cook, but it turned out to be a headache.
Li Yiyuan stared at her intently, his voice low and menacing.
"Get out of Xinxin's body!"
Li Xin'er put her hands on her hips. "Ugh, so he's arguing with me, huh?" she thought, furious. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, she punched him.
"Damn, that's so annoying!"
'Bang!'
Li Yiyuan took a punch to the cheek, and a smear of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
He fell completely silent, lying on the ground with his head tilted to the side, motionless like a 'corpse'.
Either erupt in silence, or die in silence.
Li Xin'er sensed his breathing and knew he wasn't dead. She withdrew her foot, squatted down, and went closer to see how he was going to explode.
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Then you can see that Li Yiyuan's face is blank and lifeless, and large tears are falling silently onto the carpet.
His lips were covered in scarlet blood as he bit his lip hard to keep himself from crying out.
He suddenly sat up, lunged towards Li Xin'er, grabbed her ankle, and pleaded:
"Give me back... No, no, I beg you, please give Xinxin back, okay?"
He cried hysterically, his whole body trembling, and he was in a state of frenzy.
"If you want a body, can you use mine? Or I can find you one. Whatever kind you want, I'll find it for you, as long as you give Xinxin back."
"OK?"
Li Xin'er stood frozen in place, momentarily forgetting to break free; his posture was simply too humble...
For some inexplicable reason, she felt strangely uncomfortable looking at it.
A sunny and cheerful young man is still the best.
Li Yiyuan's face was pressed against the carpet, tears streaming down his face, like a wounded lone wolf howling mournfully in the desolate night before collapsing to the ground and letting out a final sob.
"Xinxin, what should I do, what should I do..."
Just make it cold, what else can you make it into?
Spicy mixed salad?
Li Xin'er opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing.
A clean chop to the back of Li Yiyuan's neck sent him sprawling to the ground, unconscious.
Li Xin'er lifted the person up with one hand, shaking her head in disgust.
"We still need to stay calm, stay calm."
Li Xin'er originally intended to "kindly" throw him onto the bed, but Li Yiyuan had just been up to his business and was covered in oil and dirt, so she backed down and threw him onto the sofa instead.
Then, as if nothing had happened, he clapped his hands and left the house.
Indeed, people's joys and sorrows are not shared.
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