"Sister Sheng, calm down! Xiao Cao! Zhuang Zhuang! Stop her!"
Nan Yuanman subconsciously wanted to take out the talisman and throw it out, but was afraid of hurting Sheng Hanxiang's fragile soul, so he grabbed Xiaocao and Zhuangzhuang instead and threw them out.
The little grass somersaulted in mid-air, stepped on Zhuangzhuang's head, and pounced towards Sheng Hanxiang. Its arms grew longer and it hugged her ghost, and together they fell to the ground with a thud.
"Let me go! Let me go! I'm going to kill her! Kill her!!"
Sheng Hanxiang screamed hysterically, struggling desperately within the confines of the grass.
But how could a newly born vengeful ghost possibly break free from the shackles of the spirit? Not to mention that Zhuangzhuang was using his ghostly power to suppress her, leaving her only able to remain in place like a cocoon.
"Sister Sheng, please calm down. I've already become involved in your situation. You need to tell me the whole story before I can decide how to help you."
Nan Yuanman ran up to her, her brows furrowed as she spoke.
"Help me? Don't pretend in front of me. None of you Feng family members are good!" Sheng Hanxiang, who had fallen into the clutches of a vengeful ghost, had lost her mind. She roared and glared fiercely at Feng Zining as she spoke.
"If you don't like me, why did you accept my love letters and give me hope? If it weren't for you accepting my love letters, I wouldn't have been schemed against by Sun Mengman, and I wouldn't have been killed by those men!"
"It's all your fault! Feng Zining! You're the real culprit who killed me!"
Sheng Hanxiang didn't understand why things had turned out this way; she only liked a boy.
Therefore, she hates everyone, hates everything in this world, including the innocent Feng Zining.
She now believes that if Feng Zining had returned her love letter in front of her, none of this would have happened.
She can still live the life of an ordinary girl, meet someone who is truly compatible with her, have a considerate husband, and... have a daughter she has been looking forward to for a long time.
But all of that was destroyed.
Faced with Sheng Hanxiang's accusations, Feng Zining remained calm. He spoke in a ruthless manner: "When you gave me that love letter, the right to dispose of it was already mine. How I handle it is none of your business. You were foolish to easily believe a reply signed by me."
Sheng Hanxiang's eyes turned even redder, as if she would rush up and bite Feng Zining to death at any moment.
Feng Jingcheng's lips twitched, and he couldn't help but say, "Brother! Say less!"
What if she drives him crazy and kills him?
Feng Zining remained aloof and ignored him, looking at Sheng Hanxiang as he continued, "But out of humanitarian considerations, I will help you punish the murderer who killed you. This is my way of giving you an explanation."
This incident was also an undeserved disaster for Feng Zining.
It's impossible to make him take all the responsibility.
Sheng Hanxiang sneered: "Help me? Fine! I'll tell you who killed me. It's Zheng Zi'ang, the young master of the Zheng family, and Sun Mengman, the young lady of the Sun family. You'll have to kill them for me!"
Feng Zining frowned, hesitant to agree. Sheng Hanxiang said sarcastically, "Can you do it? If you can't, don't talk big!"
She did remember who the culprit was who had killed her.
That day, after discovering that her relationship with 'Feng Zining' was a complete scam, she was so shocked that she ran away from the hotel, wanting to find Sun Mengman to seek the truth and an explanation.
The three men, fearing she would gossip to Sun Mengman, chased after her in their car and accidentally hit her.
She fell to the ground and lost consciousness. They mistakenly thought she was dead and wanted to destroy the evidence, so they carried her to a reservoir in the suburbs and threw her in.
She drowned while unconscious.
Her soul floated up from the water in a daze, and because of her obsession, she still drifted to Sun Mengman's side.
But she overheard Sun Mengman's friend asking her, "Manman, when is your friendship game with that fat bastard Sheng Hanxiang going to end? And when are you going to expose her that the person she's dating isn't Feng Zining? I can't wait to see that fat bastard break down."
Her friend chuckled and said, "That expression must be really exciting and funny, hahaha!"
Sun Mengman replied to them slowly and deliberately: "What's the rush? This game has been going on for several years, and it deserves a grand ending."
"By the way, what do you guys think? What if I had that guy tell her he wants her to propose to him, and then reveal his true colors at the proposal ceremony? Wouldn't that be even more exciting?"
"Tsk tsk, Manman, you really know how to have fun~"
Sun Mengman giggled: "It's Zheng Ziang who knows how to play. If Zheng Ziang hadn't said at the beginning that life was too boring and he wanted to play a game, I wouldn't have asked Sheng Hanxiang to be my toy."
"What a pity, once this toy breaks, I'll have to find a new one."
Sheng Hanxiang was greatly agitated and rushed towards Sun Mengman out of control, but was almost knocked out of her soul by the impact of the protective amulet on Sun Mengman's body.
It was at that time that she lost her memory and her consciousness returned to chaos. She was inexplicably drawn to Feng Zining.
Feng Jingcheng hesitated for a moment before speaking: "We live in a society governed by the rule of law now... Murder is a crime."
Sheng Hanxiang gritted her teeth: "Then don't stop me from taking revenge! Humans commit murder, but ghosts don't!"
She didn't have enough power to take revenge while she was alive, so shouldn't she be able to get justice for herself after she's dead?
Nan Yuanman listened quietly, then suddenly said, "Sister Sheng, that old lady has a protective magic artifact on her. As a newly born vengeful ghost, you can't hurt her."
"So what? You want to persuade me to let go of my hatred? Not to hold a grudge against her? That's impossible!" Sheng Hanxiang glared angrily at Nan Yuanman.
"So what if she has a protective artifact? Even if my soul is scattered and I am never to be reincarnated, I will fight with all my might to kill her!"
"No, I won't try to persuade you." Nan Yuanman shook her little head and said in a childish voice, "I'll help you!"
Feng Jingcheng: "?"
Feng Zining: "?"
Sheng Hanxiang: "?"
Sheng Hanxiang's anger froze abruptly, her face blank for a few seconds: "You...help me?"
"Yes, cause and effect, there is no effect without a cause. Revenge is your choice, helping you is my choice."
Nan Yuanman was still young and couldn't understand what terrifying things Sheng Hanxiang had gone through. She simply felt that Sun Mengman was not a good person.
Since she wasn't a good person, there was no reason for her to protect or help her.
Sheng Hanxiang: "How are you going to help me?"
Nan Yuanman pointed at Xiaocao and Zhuangzhuang: "I can let Xiaocao and Zhuangzhuang go with you. Xiaocao is a spirit, so protective magic items are useless to her. Zhuangzhuang is a fierce ghost, which is more powerful than you."
“If you feel you don’t have enough people, I can ask my grandfather to help you.”
After saying that, Nan Yuanman skillfully took out a small coffin, opened it, and a flash of dark light appeared. Old Master Nan then appeared in the office.
Feng Jingcheng, meeting Old Master Nan for the first time: "!!"
Feng Zining: "!!!" A... a sudden transformation?!
Wait a minute!
The two brothers looked at Old Master Nan in shock.
What did Yuanman just say?
Is that old man, whose whole body is as purple as an eggplant, her grandfather?!
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