Yan Jiu, who didn't need to rest at all, was stunned on the spot, her heart struck hard.
She placed Jian Zhongyu in the shoes of Cheng Chu Nian.
The memory sticks were wiped out all at once.
Yan Jiu coughed lightly.
He patted Jian Zhongyu's head.
She left, feeling light and carefree.
After Yan Jiu left.
The Jian family breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Secret passage:
Finally, we've gotten rid of this plague!
You know what?
That's pretty outrageous.
This plague god is surprisingly compliant to the weak and unafraid of the strong!
If they encounter the plague god again in the future, will they be able to rely on acting cute to gain a second life?
Just as the Jian family was pondering this, a cold laugh shattered their illusions.
Jian Zhongyu's eyes were dark, as if she wasn't the one who had been acting coquettishly just now: "You all seem very happy. What's so happy about it? Why don't you tell me so I can have some fun too?"
The pupils of the Jian family members trembled.
How could they forget about Jian Zhongyu?!
The one who has a conflict with the Jian family is Jian Zhongyu!
Send away the great plague god.
But they forgot about the little plague god.
The Jian family tried hard to come up with a strategy.
Then Jian Zhongyu grabbed an elder from the clan.
Jian Zhongyu said without a smile, "Why are you hiding, Fourth Uncle? I don't know if you still remember how you made great contributions to Jian Bude when you were framing my parents."
Ignore the struggles of the person in his hands.
Jian Zhongyu looked up at the sky.
December.
The end of the year.
It is the time of the full moon.
This was also the beginning of the Jian family's disaster.
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the next day.
Lying on the expensive wooden bed, Yan Jiu enjoyed the scent of money and was unwilling to get up early.
On second thought.
She was visiting someone else's home.
Yan Jiu decisively got up.
System: [Host, quickly check online, the cute pet streamer has died.]
Urged by the system.
Yan Jiu opened Douyin.
The back-end was busier than ever.
The 999+ red dots seemed about to leap off the screen.
A quick glance at the comments.
[I'm sorry, I shouldn't have questioned Master Jiu!]
Can't we do something more mundane?
Do those kinds of scumbags really exist?
[Without the hacker's infiltration, we would still be kept in the dark.]
[A private document, 13.11MB, belonging to a pet streamer, gave me a deeper understanding of human nature and evil.]
He won't listen, I disagree!
[Verification complete. The person who lied to everyone is just a worthless loser who can't afford to live!]
The act of cruelty committed by a pet streamer was uncovered by netizens overnight.
Without a doubt.
This aroused public outrage.
Netizens strongly expressed their condemnation and indignation, vying to play the role of judge in punishing the abusers.
They must detain people and send them to hell.
System: [The panel detected that he died at 12:44 AM. Does the host want to know the details of his death?]
Yan Jiu wasn't curious; she was more curious about whether the head of the Jian family had been brought to justice.
Last night, after Jian Zhongyu returned, he learned that the head of the Jian family had become the target of the Xuanmen (Taoist sects).
They insisted on joining the encirclement.
Yan Jiu couldn't refuse.
So he simply stuffed a bunch of talismans into their hands and sent them off.
Yan Jiu said as she walked outside, "At this time, even if Xiao Yu Mao can't catch up, she should be back by now."
System: [Their feud runs deep; it's not certain she'll obediently return.]
As soon as he finished speaking...
The system was bewildered.
Who is Little Feather?
Could it be Jian Zhongyu?!
Can you really get a nickname just by being cute?
It wants it too!
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