Ji Shuqing and Qiu Tongyu's reputations have plummeted since their live broadcast was exposed.
They once presented themselves as glamorous and beautiful, but now they have become the object of everyone's ridicule.
One was ridiculed as "good at pretending and acting", while the other was called "good at pretending and dressing".
Whenever they walked onto the streets, they were always surrounded, followed by all kinds of
Fruit peels, paper scraps and all kinds of debris flew towards them like raindrops, making them look miserable.
at the same time
Song Jiao was looking for the existence of void parasites every day and had no time to please the so-called Jiang family and Qiu family.
Ever since they drew a clear line with the Jiang family and took back the spiritual cultivation ground, people from the Jiang family have been calling every day, saying that they want to resolve previous misunderstandings.
Song Jiao would always say to the other party, "I'm busy, no misunderstanding!"
The Qiu family regretted breaking off the engagement. Now, let alone finding someone to marry, anyone who didn’t take advantage of the Qiu family would be very kind.
It was a sunny day, but Ji Shuqing's heart was filled with gloom.
She waited at the gate of the college with a heart full of resentment and anger.
When she saw Song Jiao walking out of the academy, a crazy light flashed in her eyes. She gripped the dagger in her hand and rushed towards Song Jiao.
"Jiang Jinxuan!" Ji Shuqing screamed, "I'm going to make you pay! It's you who ruined me! It's you, all this is because of you!"
Faced with the sudden attack, Song Jiao appeared extremely calm.
She quickly dodged Ji Shuqing's dagger, grabbed the other's wrist, twisted it hard, and took the dagger away.
"Is this all you can do?" Song Jiao sneered, grabbed Ji Shuqing's collar and pressed her directly onto a nearby bridge.
Ji Shuqing's half body was hanging in the air, and she only prevented herself from falling because Song Jiao held her up with one hand.
She struggled in fear, but to no avail.
There is a surging river under the bridge. If you fall down, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Jiang Jinxuan, if you dare to kill me, you are a murderer!" Ji Shuqing's voice trembled and was full of fear.
"Come on! Kill me! Don't think I don't know what you want to do!"
"What do I want to do?" Song Jiao sneered. "You should ask yourself what you want to do. Are you furious? What's wrong? It must be hard to be exposed online, right?"
Ji Shuqing's face looked extremely distorted in the sunlight, like a monster swallowed by darkness, struggling and roaring frantically.
Her eyes widened as big as copper bells, bloodshot eyes that seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets. "So you did all that? I knew it was you! Only you could do such a thing! How could you be so vicious? Why is your heart so dark?"
Her voice was sharp and piercing, like a curse coming from the depths of hell, filled with endless resentment and anger.
She waved her arms as if to tear apart the endless darkness.
"Why are you doing this to me?" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "You're clearly a worthless piece of shit without any spiritual power. Why don't you just continue being a worthless piece of shit instead of jumping out and snatching these things from me? What are you thinking?"
Song Jiao stood aside and felt that this crazy woman was like a wild beast out of control. Her roar and struggle only made her look more pitiful and pathetic.
Song Jiao frowned slightly, raised her hand, and an invisible force instantly knocked Ji Shuqing to the ground.
"Shut up! Do you know how much you bother your parents?" Song Jiao said coldly, kicking Ji Shuqing hard.
With this kick, Ji Shuqing's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, hit the wall heavily, and then slid to the ground.
At this moment, Song Jiao noticed the purple light flashing on Ji Shuqing's forehead.
The corner of her mouth curled up into a cold smile: "So you are just an imposter, I really thought you were so powerful?"
Song Jiao raised her finger, and a brilliant golden light instantly burst out from her fingertips, like a meteor across the night sky, extremely dazzling.
The golden light shot straight towards Ji Shuqing's forehead, and the purple light gradually dissipated under the cover of the golden light, as if it was swallowed up.
As the purple light disappeared, the spiritual power in Ji Shuqing's body also receded like the tide, disappearing without a trace.
Ji Shuqing was shocked to feel the loss of her spiritual power. She screamed in horror: "What did you do to me? Why did my spiritual power disappear? Why do I have nothing?"
Her voice was sharp and desperate, echoing in the night, sounding particularly desolate.
She struggled to stand up and pounced on Song Jiao again, but this time, before she got close, she was pushed away by a powerful invisible force and fell heavily to the ground.
Song Jiao raised her eyes, glanced at Ji Shuqing coldly, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Where did this spiritual power come from? You know it very well!"
Ji Shuqing's thoughts were brought back to five years ago by Song Jiao's words, when spiritual energy had just revived.
She clearly remembered that she was not a lucky person who could revive her spiritual energy at that time.
In pursuit of power, she came to a mysterious place and met a man who was wrapped tightly.
The man once asked her, "Do you want to be one of the first powerful people in the spiritual revival?"
She answered without hesitation, "Yes!" The man then handed her a purple stone. The moment she touched the stone, a strange power surged into her body, and from then on, she possessed spiritual power.
However, at this moment, Ji Shuqing felt unprecedented panic and despair.
The spiritual power that she once took pride in disappeared without a trace under Song Jiao's golden light, as if it had never existed.
Song Jiao didn't need to say anything more. For someone like this who had a broken house, he would only bring about his own death.
The night was as dark as ink, deep and depressing, and a piece of news exploded like thunder in the silent night sky - Ji Shuqing committed suicide.
Qiu Tongyu's spirit completely collapsed after hearing the news that Ji Shuqing jumped off the bridge. He was like a frightened bird, feeling that dangers were lurking everywhere and that invisible claws were reaching out to him in the darkness.
The fear in his heart surged like a tide, and only one thought echoed in his mind - escape! He turned around suddenly and stumbled towards the door, trying to escape from this suffocating place.
However, just as he was about to step out of the door, Song Jiao appeared in front of him like a ghost, and her cold eyes seemed to be able to see through his soul.
"Qiu Tongyu, why are you running?" Song Jiao's tone was teasing.
Qiu Tongyu's body was shaking uncontrollably. He felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. It was the natural pressure from Song Jiao that made it almost impossible for him to raise his head.
He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Jiang Jinxuan, what on earth do you want to do?"
A strange smile appeared on Song Jiao's face. "Nothing, just came to collect some things. A child of destiny? The genius of the Qiu family? Humph, it's time to change people."
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