[The color-correcting glasses that the gambler spent 200 yuan on can actually change colors. Why is such high-tech selling it on the street? It should be put into a laboratory for further development to make better products for the benefit of mankind! ]

Crowd-eaters: @Professor Fu from HKUST Institute of Physics, please come out and share some science!

The professor who was circled was trembling with fear and revised the long paragraph several times before sending it out.

Professor Fu from the Institute of Physics at HKUST: To my shame, that batch of lenses were defective products that our laboratory had failed to produce. The new graduate students didn’t know the rules and gave them to the scavenger as if they were scraps.

The son of an old ragpicker discovered that the lenses would change color when looking at things. He thought it was magical so he made them into glasses and sold them on the street. He didn't expect that they would be bought by color-blind people as color-correcting glasses.

I failed to supervise properly, I will definitely correct it in the future, please forgive me!

Crowd: This is not your fault, it's the gambler who is greedy for cheap things. Besides, how did you know that the lenses would be made into glasses and sold? Even if you knew, how could you know that the gambler used it as color correction glasses!

Xiao Li, the son of the scavenger: You know what, you really have to say, this lens is really weird, a lot of people say it's like color-correcting glasses.

I didn't pay attention when the gambler came to buy it. The bastard was so cunning that he didn't even tell me that it was worn as a pair of color-correcting glasses. If I had known, I definitely wouldn't have sold it to him for 200 yuan. I would have sold it to him for at least 500, 600, 700 or 800 yuan.

The onlookers all knew what was going on and thought that you were quite good at pretending. You are clearly an important part of the whole thing, but you act like you are an innocent bystander.

Professor Fu from the Institute of Physics at HKUST: @Xiao Li, the son of the scavenger, please stop selling your lenses. Our lab will take them back.

The onlookers rolled their eyes again, thinking how could an old professor of such high esteem be acting like this and even recycling it, as if you had already sold it to a gambler, what the hell!

If the old professor could hear the voices of the onlookers, he would definitely refute at this moment, isn't it said that things should be made to look like natural coincidences? Am I wrong to say that?

Crowd: But we did a good thing. This gambler did nothing but gamble and drink and ask his son for money. If he didn't give, he would beat his son. As a result, his son is still unable to get married even though he is in his thirties.

Now that he's in jail, his son can finally live a few days of peace.

Shen Wenchang, who was not in the group of spectators, naturally didn't know about this. He only knew what Shen Yue expressed in her heart.

He calmed down and analyzed the situation carefully, and finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

Because now the gambler who caused the accident insisted that it was Shen Wenchang who paid him to hit Jiang Zhuxin.

Add to that the transfer records and the grudge between him and Jiang Zhuxin, and there was such a logically tight chain of evidence that when he said he didn't hire someone to murder his wife, not only did the police not believe it, even he himself almost didn't believe it.

[Hahaha! Now Shen Wenchang is like an old sow stuck in a fence, in a dilemma! ]

[It's too funny that he can't tell Jiang Zhuxin about his original plan to kill my grandmother, and he can't find evidence to prove that he didn't hire someone to kill his wife! ]

[Fortunately, there seems to be no big difference between the two charges. Both are murder, but the targets are different. Neither of them is considered to be an injustice to him. However, he'd better burn incense day and pray night, asking God to protect Jiang Zhuxin from dying.]

[As long as the person doesn't die, it's considered attempted murder, so the sentence will be much lighter.]

Fu Qingru: Can it be the same? Jiang Zhuxin was the first person to bear the brunt of the harm to her. Now, she has gone from being a suspect to a victim. How can people swallow this?

She would call the hospital later and ask them to turn on all the useful and useless instruments for Jiang Zhuxin, insert all kinds of tubes into her, and use all kinds of medicine on her. It would be best if they could torture her for ten days or half a month before doing that.

The Shen family has plenty of money, and not letting Jiang Zhuxin suffer all kinds of torture in the ICU cannot relieve her hatred.

Obviously Jiang Zhuxin would not give up so easily.

System: [Jiang Zhuxin's desire to survive is really strong. Even though the enchanting ghost is standing next to her, she still drags her body and refuses to leave.]

[Really? Am I, a little baby, so amazing now? Can I even see things from the underworld? ]

[Speaking of which, does the underworld really exist in this world? Is the structure of the underworld the same as what was described in the mythological novels of my previous life? Is there a King of Hell? Is there a Meng Po? Is there really a Yellow Spring Road...]

Crowd: Is Shen Yue crazy? But... we also want to know.

The system short-circuited for a moment.

System: [Stop arguing. I'll open a video for you. But there's no gossip about the underworld yet. You can only see the charming ghost beside Jiang Zhuxin's bed.]

[Open quickly, open quickly, you can also watch the little ghost. 】

The onlookers gasped.

Really?

Can you really see it?

It turned out that they thought too much. The system played the video in Shen Yue's consciousness. How could the spectators, who were watching the broadcast of Shen Yue's inner voice, see anything?

This caused dissatisfaction among some people.

Aunt Xu, the maid: We are saying that technology is so advanced now, can't we develop technology that can connect to human consciousness? In this way, we can also see what Shen Yue sees in her consciousness.

Professor Fu from the Institute of Physics at HKUST: You have an idea, I will start working on it right away.

The onlookers: Waiting for your good news.

No matter how fast the operation is, I will not have the chance to see it this time, and can only rely on Shen Yue to relay it in her heart.

[Wow! It turns out that ghosts really have white faces! But why aren't these two ghosts one black and one white? And they are wearing suits, and they are watching videos on their phones just like humans, and the phone is the latest iPhone 14. ]

[Tongzi, are you sure they are ghosts and not humans? Are you kidding me?]

System: [Here’s a little scientific knowledge for you. There is no modern industry in the underworld. The money and items used by the ghosts in the underworld are all burned in the world of the living.]

From the onlookers: I thought burning paper at graves was a feudal superstition trick, but it turns out it’s real!

Then let's buy some new electronic products after get off work and burn them for my grandparents, asking them to bless me to make a fortune in the world, and then burn more good things for them.

We burn paper and they bless us to get rich, and when we get rich, we burn more paper. It’s a completely closed loop!

Fu Qingru: I’ll buy some and roast them later.

【So that's how it is! 】

System: [Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, Jiang Zhuxin’s obsession with the Yu family is really deep, and she doesn’t want to die just to see her daughter successfully marry into the Yu family.]

[She is not obsessed with the Yu family, but is clearly obsessed with climbing over my grandmother's head. ]

[She has been receiving help from my grandmother since she was young, and over time she developed a slave mentality that was servile and subservient to my grandmother. However, after being a slave for too long, she wanted to stand up and sing like a serf.

So she dreamed of becoming stronger than my grandmother so that she could dominate her and let her experience the feeling of being a slave.

For this reason, she sold my beautiful mother twenty years ago and successfully pushed her daughter to the position of the prince's fiancée of the Yu family.

What she thought was that as long as Shen Ciqing became the young lady of the Yu family, she would be superior to my grandmother, and my grandmother would have to act according to her mood, and she would be able to avenge the bullying she had suffered at the hands of my grandmother all these years.

If my grandmother hadn't wanted to investigate the fact that my beautiful mother was sold, she would not have thought of killing my grandmother, because only if my grandmother was alive could she get back the oppression she had suffered over the years.

Now that my grandmother is alive and well, she has stopped investigating the matter of my beautiful mother being sold. In her opinion, everything has been settled, and she is just waiting for Shen Ciqing to marry into the Yu family.

Seeing that the wedding date is approaching, how could she be willing to die like this? 】

Fu Qingru: Don’t even think about getting on my head in this life. I’ll be reborn as a good person in the next life!

Crowd: Didn't the King of Hell say that if you die at 3:00 a.m., he will never let you live until 5:00 a.m.? Will Jiang Zhuxin die or not?

[Fuck! Jiang Zhuxin is actually making a deal with the little devil.]