Chapter 9 You are my sister!
The pain in her back made Gong Qingqing more and more anxious.
He simply pushed all the bodyguards aside and said, "Get out of here!"
"I don't believe that a broken door can't be opened!" Gong Qingqing said, raising her foot and kicking directly at the door of the room.
With a clang.
The door opened...
Gong Qingqing was stunned. Is her strength... really that great?
The room was very quiet. Gong Qingqing subconsciously felt something was wrong, but the pain in her back was unbearable, so she waved her hand to let the bodyguard stay outside the door and walked in herself.
As soon as I entered the room, the door was slammed shut again, blocking out the last ray of light.
Gong Qingqing swallowed and looked towards the window.
Were the curtains drawn when she came before?
Although the room was extremely dim, she could still see a human-shaped bulge on the bed. Gong Qingqing hesitated for a long time, standing still and not daring to move forward. "Husband, are you asleep?"
"husband?"
Gong Qingqing called out several times, but the 'person' on the bed did not respond, but just turned over lazily.
Aside from the strange darkness in the room, everything seemed normal.
Even Gong Qingqing herself felt that she was too suspicious. Chang Shiyin was not dead. Maybe she had miscalculated the time?
Thinking of this, Gong Qingqing became a little bolder and stepped forward to pull back the quilt on the bed. "Husband, wake up quickly, don't sleep..."
The unfinished words were stuck in her throat. Gong Qingqing stood there motionless, one hand still holding the corner of the quilt that she had lifted up.
After a few breaths, beads of cold sweat flowed down her forehead.
My hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably.
There is no constant sound pickup on the bed.
Yes, it was Zhang Wenyun, whom Gong Qingqing had never actually seen but was extremely familiar with!
The school uniform skirt was obviously ill-fitting and only covered the thighs. The two slender legs were covered with various scars.
Hidden beneath the tattered shirt were water-soaked, swollen wounds, and a purple bruise on his neck. This was how Zhang Wenyun looked when he was first found in the water tank.
Although there were reports at the time, they were all censored.
Song Changsheng clenched his phone tightly, looking at the comments floating across the screen, his heart beating uncontrollably.
Years of materialism told him that everything he saw could not be true, but many details that only the original investigators knew were right in front of him.
He really couldn't explain it.
"I found you."
Ghostly whispers.
Zhang Wenyun, who was lying on the bed just now, fell on Gong Qingqing's back the next second.
But just as she got close to it, she felt like she was burned by something, and the whole ghost was bounced against the wall, with the area on her chest still smoking.
Gong Qingqing screamed and finally came to her senses, turning around and trying to run.
Before my hand even touched the doorknob, the light in the room was turned on with a click.
Shi Yu crossed his arms over his chest and looked at Gong Qingqing with a sigh, "Nowadays, any messy thing can come out and play tricks."
“Who are you!”
Gong Qingqing turned her head abruptly. Although her face was still the same, her voice sounded like a man's. "I have no grudge against you. Don't meddle in other people's business!"
[The host’s special effects are awesome! ]
[If our Chinese horror films were this good, they would have been a big hit long ago!]
[No, everyone, this person is really Gong Qingqing! Gong Yu's daughter Gong Qingqing was on TV a while ago!]
【I kind of believe that the anchor is real.】
[Encountering a ghost and having the daughter of the richest man act with me are both equally difficult for me!]
From beginning to end, Shi Yu never turned off the live broadcast. She wanted to do an experiment.
If this experiment is successful, the subsequent live broadcasts will be very helpful for her to accumulate merit.
"Brother." Shi Yu walked up to Gong Qingqing and slapped her face gently. "Do you think it's still the same as before? In a society ruled by law, you killed someone!"
"people?"
Gong Qingqing turned around and looked directly at Shi Yu.
Although Gong Qingqing's appearance seemed to be completely unchanged, her demeanor and movements were very much like a man, and she exuded a dangerous aura. "Human, are you talking about this group of hypocritical and greedy people?"
"This is their voluntary sacrifice. Even if the king of heaven comes, he can't control me from accepting the offering."
Although I don't want to admit it, given the current situation in the mortal world, there is really no way to deal with this false god.
But she can!
Shi Yu blinked, thinking of turning off the live broadcast first and then dealing with this thing, but it turned out that the live broadcast had been blocked for violating regulations.
"It saves trouble."
Putting the phone safely back in his pocket, Shi Yu sighed, "If you were to come in person, perhaps I really wouldn't be able to do anything to you."
"But you are a false god."
Suddenly having his disguise exposed, the false god turned away with a guilty look, even becoming a little angry and humiliated. "Why do you say I'm a false god? The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, so I am the true god."
“Boom.”
It was the sound of Gong Qingqing falling unconscious on the ground.
Shi Yu clapped his hands and looked at Zhang Wenyun who was huddled aside.
Zhang Wenyun: "Sister! You are my sister!"
"If you hit him, then... you can't hit me."
Shi Yu curled her lips. Does she seem to be such an unreasonable person?
As she spoke, she pulled out the snake hairpin on her head. It was emerald green with a green snake coiled inside. Where the eyes should be were two blood-red stones, more dazzling than rubies, but it was impossible to tell what material they were made of.
"I haven't figured out what to do with you yet, so stay inside for now."
It turns out he wasn't going to beat her up.
Zhang Wenyun breathed a sigh of relief and re-painted the table. A ball of black mist entered the hairpin.
After leaving the villa area, Shi Yu saw the Chang family father and son still waiting outside. Chang Shiyin had woken up, but his face looked very ugly.
Seeing Shi Yu coming out, the two men walked up to him and were about to kneel down.
"Stop!"
Shi Yu's eyes widened.
Are you kidding? Can she kneel down to anyone casually?
Everything in the world has cause and effect. It's hard to explain, but being too involved is definitely not a good thing. It's best to take money from others to help them eliminate disasters, without any loss or debt. "Let's consider this matter settled today. If you really want to thank me, show me what's going on in this live broadcast."
"Ah?" Chang Shiyin had a lot to say.
But when he saw Shi Yu's live broadcast room being blocked, he twitched his lips silently, "Master, have you ever considered that when we broadcast live, we should pay a little attention to the scale."
"After all, after the founding of the country, spirits are not allowed."
Shi Yu took a moment to react, "So, from now on, I can't just let the ghost out casually?"
"It's not impossible." Chang Shiyin was so worried that he had a headache. He explained to Shi Yu all the way back.
It was only after finally reaching home that Shi Yu finally reacted.
"So, either it can't be released, or it has to be labeled as purely fictional?" Shi Yu scratched his head, not quite understanding. "Does everyone in the mortal world like to deceive themselves so much these days?"
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