When Zhong Xueliu met Nan Yuanman's clear eyes, which seemed to reflect all the good and evil in the world, she was speechless and didn't know how to answer.
Despite the unusual noise and bustle in the distance, Zhong Xueliu found the corridor eerily quiet at that moment.
She was silent for a moment, then gave a bitter smile and said, "Perfect, the adult world isn't as easy as you think."
“It’s not easy being a kid either. We have to get up at 6 a.m. every day to go to school. I heard from older kids that they have homework and all sorts of tutoring classes after school.” The little dumpling shook her head and sighed, “Luckily, I didn’t join 908.”
"I don't want to become a confused adult like you."
Zhong Xueliu's smile was bitter. Indeed, thankfully, thankfully, Yuanman didn't join 908.
The 908 of today is different from what it used to be...
"Creak—"
During Zhong Xueliu's silence, the tightly closed men's restroom door creaked open from the inside.
Ding Yan floated out from inside with a smile on her face. The ghostly power and resentment that had been surging within her had subsided considerably, and her face, covered in ghostly markings, was no longer so ferocious.
She floated to Nan Yuanman's side, knelt down solemnly with a thud, and kowtowed several times in a very fast speed: "Thank you, little fairy, thank you."
If it weren't for Nan Yuanman's help, she would never have had the chance to take revenge on her enemies.
Now, she has successfully avenged herself.
The man who humiliated her sister and ruined her family of four paid the price he deserved.
Zhong Xueliu's heart sank, and she frowned as she questioned, "You killed him?"
"Kill him? No, killing him would be too easy on him." Ding Yan's smile was strange. "My sister is still in his uncle's hands, how could I possibly kill him?"
"I was just getting a little revenge on him."
A small act of revenge?
Zhong Xueliu harbored suspicions and did not trust Ding Yan, but she also knew that she could not stay here any longer, otherwise Miao Shaohua would definitely take his anger out on her once he found out.
Zhong Xueliu led Nan Yuanman away and sent a male waiter to check on Qiu Wangnan's condition.
I later found out that Ding Yan's revenge against Qiu Wangnan was far more than just a small act of retaliation; she practically crippled him...
After making the phone call, Miao Shaohua, who had discovered that Qiu Wangnan had gone to the restroom and hadn't returned for a long time, was furious upon learning of this.
How could a ghost dare to harm his nephew right under his nose! This is intolerable!
"Waaaaah, Uncle! You have to help me get revenge! You must help me get revenge!!" When Qiu Wangnan woke up from the anesthesia after the surgery and learned that he would never be a man again and would even have to spend the rest of his life with a sack of excrement, he completely broke down.
He gripped Miao Shaohua's hand tightly, his eyes bloodshot as he growled, "Uncle, you must help me grind that female ghost to dust, so she can never be reincarnated!!"
"Don't worry." Miao Shaohua gritted his teeth in hatred: "Your uncle won't let her get away with this!"
Since that ghost was able to attack his nephew right under his nose, it must have had an accomplice helping him.
Once he finds that wretched ghost and his companions...
He is determined to make the other person regret ever being born!
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As Miao Shaohua made his harsh remarks, the Zhou family's birthday banquet was drawing to a close.
After Nan Yuanman helped Ding Yan take revenge, he parted ways with Zhong Xueliu and returned to the dinner table with Feng Jingcheng, where they ate until they were stuffed.
The little dumpling patted its belly and instinctively wanted to ask the waiter for a red bag to pack up the unfinished food and take it home.
In the past, when we went to a banquet in Batang Village, the host would let us take away any leftover food.
Grandpa often brought back lots of delicious food in red plastic bags.
Feng Jingcheng stopped the little dumpling in time: "If you're not full, we can eat at home. Leave these leftovers for the Zhou family to deal with."
Nan Yuanman was slightly disappointed: "Fine."
The Feng family returned home.
When Nan Yuanman saw Zhou Wenxuan who had come to see her off, she belatedly realized something. She blinked, rummaged through her small handbag, and pulled out a talisman, clutching it in her palm: "Brother Mosquito."
"Come here, I have a gift for you."
Zhou Wenxuan was slightly surprised, but he still maintained his honest smile and ran up excitedly: "Yuanman, what gift are you going to give me?"
With lightning speed, Nan Yuanman slapped the talisman in his hand onto his back.
The talisman flashed and quickly disappeared into his body.
The other half of Zhou Wenxuan's soul felt a buzzing in his ears, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself back in his original body.
The slender boy was silent for a moment, then chuckled softly, "Ha... what a vengeful little fellow."
However, he has already achieved his goal.
Zhou Wenxuan's body can be temporarily discarded.
The boy's face, hidden in the darkness, seemed to have a faint smile on it. He sighed softly, "I really hope that you can give me a satisfactory answer in three days."
"Such a cute little girl, I really can't bring myself to kill her."
...
Zhou Wenxuan, inside Shunde Tower, suddenly felt his body become light, as if something had left his body.
He was momentarily stunned, then grinned foolishly at Nan Yuanman: "Yuanman, I also want to give you a gift!"
"Dad said girls shouldn't accept gifts from strangers, so you shouldn't give them to me." Nan Yuanman waved her little hand: "Okay, here's the gift, I'm going home."
Zhou Wenxuan let out a disappointed "Ah," and said, "Alright then..."
"Little sister Yuanman, let's play together again next time!"
Nan Yuanman gave a perfunctory "uh-huh" and nestled sleepily in Feng Congqian's arms as he carried her away.
When "Zhou Wenxuan" talked to her in a lot of words earlier, Nan Yuanman saw that there was another person's soul in him.
A boy, or perhaps a man, whose face she couldn't see clearly, but from whom she could sense an overwhelming sense of evil.
That person, through Zhou Wenxuan's mouth, said those strange things to her, which made her very unhappy.
So before leaving, she helped Zhou Wenxuan eject the boy's soul.
Hmm, Zhou Wenxuan, who's a bit clumsy and silly, is definitely more pleasing to the eye.
Nanmanyuan was thinking this before he drifted off to sleep.
night.
After eating and drinking to her heart's content and taking a nap, Nan Yuanman secretly changed into clothes that were easy to move in, grabbed a small satchel, held the copper coin sword, and carefully opened the door a crack to let Xiaocao out first.
The little grass looked around human-like, and when it found no one, it waved to her, signaling her to follow.
Nan Yuanman, the dog, crept out of the room and made his way to the manor wall. Just as he was about to climb over the wall, a faint male voice suddenly came from behind him: "Yuanman..."
Nan Yuanman shuddered and quickly turned around to look, only to see Feng Jingcheng holding a box and staring at her with a deep, unsettling gaze.
Nan Yuanman gave a fawning smile: "Sixth Brother~"
"Being coquettish won't work." Feng Jingcheng said coldly, "Confess and you'll be treated leniently; resist and you'll be punished severely. Tell me, where are you going?"
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