Chapter 32: Not the Turtle in the Wishing Well
Su Zhe'an was completely dumbfounded and even ignored his boss' apology.
After Qin Niao recovered from the shock, he looked at Shi Ling with shining eyes, "Lingling, you are so smart!"
Shi Ling was actually a little confused, but she seemed to think that this was how it should be.
Su Zhe'an gradually calmed down. "Coincidence, it must be a coincidence! Shi Ling, I don't believe in those weird things. Don't think I will beg for your help like those idiots on the Internet!"
Su Zhe'an said he didn't believe it, but he slipped away very quickly. Before leaving, he looked up, fearing that the chandelier would fall and hit him on the head.
…
The Jing family of Yuncheng.
Old Master Jing sat alone in the study, gently wiping the portrait of his beloved daughter. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked much older overnight.
There was a noise outside the door.
"Master, Miss Huanhuan is clamoring to see you." The housekeeper came in and reported.
Mentioning Jing Huanhuan, Old Master Jing's eyes were filled with complex emotions. He clutched his daughter's portrait tightly and finally said sadly, "No more. The apartment I gave her will not be taken back. The clothes and jewelry in her room will be packed up and sent to her. From now on, she has no relationship with the Jing family."
It was raining heavily outside the window. At the door of the villa, Jing Huanhuan's tears mixed with the rain kept flowing.
She kept calling for grandpa, but was stopped by the bodyguards and could not even enter the villa.
She just felt that life was a cruel game. Just a few days ago, she was still talking to her sisters in the circle about the bloody story of the fake daughter of her family being kicked out of the house, but she didn't expect that she would become a character in the play in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the housekeeper come out, hope flashed in her eyes. She rushed forward and grabbed him and asked, "Uncle Wang, Dad caused Mom to be taken away. Doesn't Grandpa recognize me anymore?"
Butler Wang had also watched Jing Huanhuan grow up, and he felt very sympathetic towards this girl who was still in the dark. He reluctantly told her the truth: "Miss Huanhuan, you and the old man are not related by blood."
Jing Huanhuan fell to the ground in despair, not listening to what Butler Wang said. She kept staring at the lighted room on the second floor, crying and shouting, "Impossible! How could Grandpa not want Huanhuan..."
As the lights in the second-floor window went out, hatred flashed across Jing Huanhuan's eyes, but she continued to kneel on the ground and cry.
Uncle Wang felt particularly sorry for her. After returning to the villa, he couldn't help but plead with Grandpa Jing: "Grandpa, Miss Huanhuan was previously unaware of Bo Liang's plans. She has always treated you like her own grandfather and was filial to you..."
Old Master Jing's voice was desolate. "That's why I gave her a place to stay and enough money. But, no more."
Jing Huanhuan was pitiful, but weren't his daughter and grandson who died in the fire also pitiful? He couldn't treat Jing Huanhuan the same way he treated Bo Liang, but he also couldn't dote on Jing Huanhuan as he did before.
As for the Jing family's property, even if he donated it, he would never give it to their daughter as Bo Liang wished!
…
With the clues provided by the female ghost in Shi Ling's live broadcast room and the support provided by the Jing family, the police quickly found out the truth of the arson case that year and issued an official notice with white text on a blue background.
That night, Shi Ling opened the live broadcast room as usual to conduct a sleep trial in a haunted house, and the number of people watching skyrocketed.
[The official announcement is out, confirming Bo's crimes and his detention! This is truly heartening!]
[When I first saw the Meng Qi incident, I knew the host was definitely psychic. Now it seems the host is indeed a master of metaphysics hidden behind the internet!]
[Boss, I have the second test tomorrow, please help me pass! ]
[Boss, I'm going to confess my love to my goddess tomorrow. Please bless me and win her heart!]
[Big brother, look at me. I failed advanced mathematics last semester. I will return to school to take the make-up exam in a few days. Please bless me to pass.]
Shi Ling looked at the sudden change in the barrage of comments and couldn't help but say, "I'm a haunted house sleep tester, not a turtle in a wishing well."
After a burst of [Hahahahaha] comments from netizens, they continued to make wishes as if no one was around.
[Host, my husband cheated on me and abused me, but I love him very much. Is there any way I can get rid of this other woman and win him back?]
Shi Ling looked at the increasingly outrageous wish, and the veins on his forehead twitched slightly.
(End of this chapter)
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