Everything will soon be settled.
As the helicopter took off from mid-air, carrying the film crew and the hotel family away, Rong Shang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She took a step forward and walked quickly ahead, eventually disappearing into a wisp of mist.
After more than ten days of torrential rain, the rainwater outside rushed into the hotel, reaching almost the height of a floor.
At that moment, the rainwater dropped a full meter at a speed visible to the naked eye.
...
Eighteen years ago, this family of three committed numerous evil deeds and had four lives on their hands.
Time flies, and eighteen years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Today, no amount of rain can wash away the sins in their hearts.
...
Sheng Qianxing was the first to wake up. His body was already severely injured, and now that his wounds were soaked in the rain, the pain made it hard for him to breathe.
When he opened his eyes with a frown, he realized that he and his parents were bound hand and foot, and their bodies were submerged in the rainwater on the first floor of the hotel.
The rainwater here is over a meter high; even though he's over 1.7 meters tall, the rainwater reaches up to his neck when he stands here.
In contrast, his parents had a much worse time.
At this moment, Sheng Qianxing saw that apart from the dark clouds, the wind and rain had stopped and the sea had calmed down.
"Dad, Mom."
He shouted, his tone very anxious.
After shouting for about a minute or two, the couple slowly raised their eyes.
"A ghost! A ghost!"
Li Fen was still immersed in the fear she had just experienced, and as soon as she woke up, she started screaming.
Sheng Qianxing's wounds were already in excruciating pain, and this shout from her only made him more irritable.
"Alright, let's think of a solution quickly."
It's quiet here now, the whole building is silent. It seems the others have already left in their helicopters.
Frustrated, Sheng Qianxing frowned deeply.
"Then what should we do?"
Li Fen looked terrified. "There are only the three of us here now. I think we're really helpless now."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but cry.
"I don't want to die..."
The outside world is so colorful and wonderful. They are rich now and can enjoy eating, drinking, and having fun every day.
"Who wants to die!" Sheng Qianxing couldn't help but yell at her.
"If you hadn't killed my uncle and aunt back then, would Sheng Qianye hate us so much now?"
Sheng Feng frowned, and Li Fen was taken aback. They hadn't expected that this brat would now put all the blame on them.
Li Fen couldn't help but yell, "You little brat, why don't you say you switched Sheng Qianye's medicine? If it weren't for you, would he have died?"
Will he come looking for revenge?
Even as death loomed, they were still shifting blame onto each other.
Everything was white, covered in rain.
Eerie laughter echoed over in waves.
"Since we're all family anyway, you might as well die together."
The voice was ethereal, cold, eerie, and filled with murderous intent.
As the sound subsided, rainwater suddenly splashed several tens of centimeters high, and the family of three each drank a mouthful of rainwater.
"puff……"
Feeling uncomfortable, they vomited the rainwater.
The next second, in their sight, Sheng Qianye, dressed in flowing white robes, finally appeared.
He seemed to be standing on the rain, or floating in mid-air.
He possessed a powerful aura, yet his presence was cold and aloof.
Eighteen years have passed, and they are now separated by death.
Eighteen years later, when they met again, Sheng Feng and his wife stared wide-eyed, a lump in their throats that they couldn't swallow.
“Sheng, Sheng Qianye.”
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