Hua Rong frowned the whole way to Shen's Group.
She woke up three years ago.
On the operating table, once the soul enters, it endures the pain of the body being torn apart.
Hua Rong believed that he had suffered pain that was beyond what ordinary people could endure.
But in that instant, she instinctively screamed!
pain!
The body was torn apart!
The pain was indescribable.
"Wow!"
It wasn't until she heard a child crying that she realized what was happening.
She just gave birth.
"Congratulations, it's a little princess."
And so, she came to this world from the previous apocalypse.
Then, as she left the operating room, she saw Ms. Chi Suchi waiting outside, her face streaked with tears.
That is, the mother of the original owner, Chi Huarong.
She took Ms. Chi's surname, and her daughter took her surname.
Ms. Chi's husband died.
She, on the other hand, was a product that couldn't be brought into the light.
The three of them have relied on each other for survival all these years.
Hua Rong originally had no intention of dwelling on the original owner's past.
But unexpectedly, even now, she still has dealings with the Shen family.
And that's where the coincidence lies.
Over the years, she has not deliberately avoided people from the Shen family.
However, in this small city of Liang, she never had any interaction with anyone from the Shen family.
This almost made her forget that the current head of the Shen family is Chi Tiantian's father...
She looked out the window, pondering what expression she should make when she saw Shen Qingchen later.
But then she thought, Shen Qingchen has lost his memory, so he wouldn't recognize her if he saw her.
Hua Rong did not deliberately avoid anyone from the Shen family.
Even if Shen Qingchen knew of Chi Tiantian's existence and wanted to take her back, she had the power to keep her there.
Her abilities made her fearless.
Even capable people live in the circle of ordinary people.
However, Hua Rong's strength lies far beyond mere physical power.
Having experienced so many worlds, she is already an outstanding individual in every aspect.
"parking!"
As soon as Hua Rong spoke, the driver stopped.
Hua Rong took Luo Botou off the bus and headed towards the shopping mall next door.
She wasn't mistaken; the person she had just seen was Ms. Chi.
Why would Ms. Chi come to a place like this?
Ms. Chi goes shopping at malls regularly, but she would never go to the new urban area.
Just as Hua Rong was about to follow, she received a call from Chi Tiantian's homeroom teacher.
"Ms. Chi, something's happened to Tian Tian!"
Upon hearing this, Hua Rong's heart sank.
“You stay with my mom, I have other things to do.”
"Yes, boss."
Upon arriving at the affiliated kindergarten, Hua Rong discovered that the demonic energy, which had been hidden before, was now running rampant.
Hua Rong was furious.
If these evil spirits do anything to Tian Tian, she will risk losing their energy to imprison them in the Fangjie and torment them day and night!
Until the day my soul is completely scattered!
No.
There will never be a day when the soul is scattered.
Because she won't let them go.
When Hua Rong entered the affiliated kindergarten, she found it to be in complete chaos.
She wasn't surprised; on the way there, Hua Rong had already learned the whole story from Teacher Wang.
Food poisoning.
The entire affiliated kindergarten has a total of 128 children.
Besides the three who were absent, one had eaten too much and didn't get to eat, and two children who hadn't had a chance to eat yet.
The remaining 122 children all suffered from food poisoning.
This is a major event, and most of the parents who were able to come have arrived by now.
"What on earth is going on with you? If anything happens to my child, I'll fight you to the death!"
"This school is trash! If anything happens to my baby, I'll burn this place down!"
"My darling, please don't let anything happen to you!"
"..."
"Parents, please rest assured, we have invited a professional medical team from abroad to the scene, and your children will be fine! We will also investigate this matter thoroughly and give your children and parents an explanation!"
Hua Rong ignored all of that, cast an invisibility spell on himself, and headed towards the playground.
The kindergarten playground is big enough for the children to play in.
At this time, the playground became a place to house the children.
There are just too many children suffering from food poisoning, so we can't take them to the hospital.
Hua Rong walked in and immediately saw Chi Tiantian.
She walked over and saw the adorable little girl from that morning lying on the quilt, fast asleep with a pale face.
Hua Rong felt heartbroken.
This is her daughter, whom she gave birth to after enduring excruciating pain.
To endure such suffering at this moment.
She exhaled a breath of yin and yang energy, enveloping Chi Tiantian, and then turned and left.
So many innocent children are suffering so much pain right now.
Hua Rong must find the culprit!
She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was already in the kindergarten's kitchen.
After reading it only once, she sneered, "Even in death, he is still so vicious!"
A peach wood sword appeared in her hand, and she drew her right index and middle fingers together to slash it across the top.
But the most crucial element wasn't the sword, but the yin-yang energy on her fingers.
The cultivators standing in the boundary between Yin and Yang all cultivate Yin and Yang energy.
It's similar to spiritual energy, but also different.
At least none of the techniques Hua Rong remembered were suitable.
If it weren't for this, she probably would have had to go through a lot of trouble to find cultivation techniques.
With a single slash of the peach wood sword, the space in a certain part of the previously empty kitchen suddenly began to distort.
Then a white-clad female ghost with disheveled hair and a pale face appeared.
Hua Rong glanced at the crimson aura above her head, her eyes growing colder.
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