Shen Mengjie screamed in panic: "Brother Lin!"
Nan Yuanman reacted quickly and was about to take out Zhuangzhuang and throw it at "Lin Chenyi's" knife-wielding hand when Feng Yuli strode in and grabbed "Lin Chenyi's" hand.
The incident happened suddenly, and no matter how quickly Nan Yuanman and Feng Yuli acted, the tip of the fruit knife in "Lin Chenyi's" hand was still stabbed into her abdomen.
Blood gushed from his abdomen instantly, staining his hospital gown red.
Lin Chenyi struggled desperately, brandishing the fruit knife in his hand and screaming, "Let me go! Let me kill him! Kill this scumbag, this heartless bastard!"
"He owes me this! He owes me this!!"
Lin Chenyi's voice was neither male nor female, and it was exceptionally sharp. His eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He didn't look like a normal person at all.
Seeing Huang Xueyan, who was possessing "Lin Chenyi," so excited, Nan Yuanman's round face darkened, and he quickly realized that Lin Chenyi had been hiding something from her!
If it were only because of him that the weasel was unable to obtain the title, she wouldn't resent him so much, nor would she keep calling him a scumbag and a heartless man.
Something else must have happened!
Feng Yuli's expression changed drastically, and the hand pressing down on "Lin Chenyi" trembled. He shouted at Chen Mengjie, "What's wrong with him? Has he had a rabies attack?"
“No…no…” Shen Mengjie looked at “Lin Chenyi”’s face, which was full of ferocity and did not look like a normal person. She was terrified and said in a trembling voice, “Brother Lin has not been bitten by a dog. I, I don’t know what’s wrong with him.”
Perhaps hearing Shen Mengjie's voice, "Lin Chenyi," who had been suppressed by Feng Yuli, suddenly turned his head, his bloodshot eyes staring straight at her, emitting a strange, hoarse laugh. His originally deep male voice gradually transformed into a gentle, mournful female voice.
"And you...you two adulterers! I will never let you get away with this!"
"You all deserve to die! You all deserve to die!"
Upon hearing that familiar voice, Shen Mengjie's pupils constricted, her legs went weak, and she slumped down, leaning against the door frame.
That voice… it’s Huang Xueyan! She’s back! She’s come to settle scores with her!
"Huang Xueyan! Calm down!" Nan Yuanman pulled out a small bell and shook it, the clear sound of the bell ringing in the ward.
Huang Xueyan seemed not to hear her and continued to struggle desperately. If it weren't for Feng Yuli's strength from his years of working on foreign battlefields, she would have broken free and run away to kill Shen Mengjie long ago.
Seeing Huang Xueyan's agitated state, Nan Yuanman knew that she was unable to calm down and talk to her for the time being.
She decisively took out a pair of red scissors and, to Feng Yuli's astonishment, cleanly cut the red string connecting their little fingers.
The talisman, bound in the middle with a red rope, spontaneously combusted without fire, quickly burning the entire rope.
As the talisman burned, Huang Xueyan's soul, which was possessing "Lin Chenyi," was drawn out by the talisman.
Huang Xueyan struggled unwillingly, her face contorted as she lunged at Lin Chenyi, trying to possess him again. Nan Yuanman quickly opened the small coffin and collected her soul.
The moment his soul was placed into the small coffin, Lin Chenyi's eyes widened suddenly, his body convulsed violently for a few seconds, then went limp and his eyes closed.
Feng Yuli glanced at the little girl standing beside him, then at the red scissors in her hand, and at the bowl of white rice on the bench, and fell silent.
...Could that man's crazy behavior just now be related to this little kid?
An expression of disbelief appeared on Feng Yuli's handsome face. Could it be... that this little bean sprout is also a cultivator?
No way?
She looks only five years old!
Nan Yuanman was completely oblivious to Feng Yuli's shocked expression and mental turmoil; she was staring intently at Lin Chenyi.
Lin Chenyi groaned and slowly opened his eyes. As his consciousness returned, he felt excruciating pain all over his body, as if he had been run over by a truck, especially in his abdomen, which felt like he had been stabbed.
"Little Master, Little Master, what happened to me—! Holy crap!" Lin Chenyi cried out in panic, looking at Nan Yuanman with horrified eyes at his abdomen, only to see a patch of bright red blood.
Lin Chenyi: "!!!"
His eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Feng Yuli frowned and quickly raised his hand to press the call bell to summon doctors and nurses.
The peaceful ward suddenly became chaotic. Nan Yuanman had just finished packing her things when she was rushed out of the ward by the doctor.
This includes Feng Yuli and Shen Mengjie, who is slumped at the door.
Shen Mengjie sat on a bench in the corridor, her body shivering, her eyes darting around in panic, as if she had seen something terrifying.
Nan Yuanman noticed her strangeness.
Nan Yuanman noticed her strange behavior and was about to walk towards her when he suddenly felt a tightness on the back of his neck.
Nan Yuanman unconsciously wiggled his arms and legs a couple of times, like a little turtle that had rolled over, before turning his head around with a blank look: "?"
"Kid, we meet again." Feng Yuli grabbed Nan Yuanman by the collar with one hand and smiled at her. "Do you remember me?"
"I remember," Nan Yuanman nodded obediently, "the big brother who got hit by my shoe yesterday."
Nan Yuanman was very polite in front of outsiders, and since this older brother was Meng Qinian's cousin, she spoke in a very polite manner: "Big brother, can you let go of me first? I have something urgent to attend to."
“Okay, but first answer me a question: did that man’s strange behavior have anything to do with you?” Feng Yuli asked with a smile.
Nan Yuanman still remembered her grandfather's teachings. She blinked her eyes, looked at Feng Yuli, pursed her lips and smiled, pretending to be stupid and not saying a word.
This silence was interpreted by Feng Yuli as tacit agreement.
Feng Yuli: "..." This is incredible.
He did as he was told and released Nan Yuanman's collar. Nan Yuanman straightened his collar and strode towards the dazed Shen Mengjie.
Feng Yuli followed silently behind her.
Nan Yuanman glanced back at him, and after confirming that he wouldn't cause trouble, she didn't stop him.
Nan Yuanman came up to Shen Mengjie and waved her little hand in front of her eyes: "Sister Mengjie, are you alright?"
Shen Mengjie slowly came to her senses, looking at Nan Yuanman and murmuring softly, "She came back to me...she came back to me...I didn't mean to...I really didn't mean to...I didn't want to...I just...I just wanted to make him jealous..."
Nan Yuanman frowned, squatted down in front of her, looked up at her and asked, "Is she Huang Xueyan? What did you do to her?"
Upon hearing the name Huang Xueyan, Shen Mengjie trembled violently and shook her head frantically, saying, "No, no! We didn't do anything to her!"
"She got emotional and ran out, where she was hit by a car! It has nothing to do with us!"
Nan Yuanman's dark, round eyes widened slightly: "Wasn't Huang Xueyan in a car accident when Lin Chenyi was on his way to participate in the competition?"
Lin Chenyi lied about this?!
Nan Yuanman's fair and plump face instantly darkened, and a surge of anger rose in her heart. Damn it, how could these adults be so cunning and so prone to lying!
Just then, the doctor finished bandaging Lin Chenyi's abdominal wound. Fortunately, Nan Yuanman and Feng Yuli stopped him in time, and his abdominal wound was only superficial and did not damage his internal organs.
After Lin Chenyi's wound was bandaged up, he thanked the doctor and couldn't wait to find Nan Yuanman: "How is it? Did she agree to reconcile with me? What happened to the wound on my abdomen?"
Nan Yuanman's little face was tense, her heart filled with anger at being deceived. Her little brows were tightly furrowed as she looked at Lin Chenyi reproachfully: "Big brother, you are not honest."
"Sister Huang Xueyan is very angry. In the story you just told me, you lied and hid the most important information."
"Forget it, find someone else. I'm not helping you!" Nan Yuanman said angrily, then turned and stormed off like a little pufferfish.
Lin Chenyi's expression changed slightly, and he quickly called out to her, "Little Master, I... I'll talk."
"I did lie, I hid some things from you..."
Lin Chenyi glanced at Feng Yuli with embarrassment, but Feng Yuli remained standing still as if he hadn't received his gaze.
Seeing that he stammered for a long time without being able to say a word, Nan Yuanman's impression of him, which had already deteriorated, worsened.
Just then, a soft thumping sound came from the small coffin inside the small satchel, as if someone was knocking on it.
Nan Yuanman's ears twitched slightly, receiving the information transmitted by the small coffin. He then spoke up, "Fine, if you don't want to say, I'll ask the person involved myself."
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