Song Jiao listened to these crazy words.
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What kind of drama is this? Have you watched too much?
Brains are a good thing, but it's a pity that she doesn't have them. Can she be so humble for the male protagonist? Aren't you really afraid of being a dog licker and ending up with nothing?
Lan Yiying's behavior made Lan's father tremble with anger. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Lan Yiying aside, shouting angrily: "Get out, I don't have a daughter like you! Get out of the Lan family now. You can save people, but don't let me see you again!"
Lan Yiying collapsed on the ground, her face covered in tears. She looked at her father in disbelief, her voice trembling, "Daddy, don't you want me anymore?"
"Don't you think you're embarrassed enough?" Father Lan turned his head away angrily, unwilling to look at her again. He bowed to the crowd around him and said, "I'm sorry for making a fool of myself today. From now on, Lan Yiying will sever ties with the Lan family, and all her actions will have nothing to do with the Lan family anymore!" After saying that, he turned around angrily and left the auction house.
Song Jiao watched all this and wondered if Lan Yiying had been brainwashed and become stupid.
She was about to turn around and leave, but Lan Yiying grabbed her skirt tightly.
"Sister, you're the one who harmed Wang Hao like that, so you should be held responsible!" Lan Yiying's voice was filled with resentment. "How could you be so vicious?"
Song Jiao frowned. Is there really something wrong with this guy's brain?
She raised her leg and kicked Lan Yiying again, angrily scolding: "If you are sick, go get your head checked! What are you doing here? Why didn't you come out to plead for me when he attacked me before? Now you want to die for a man?"
As she spoke, she caught a glimpse of the stick on the table beside her, picked it up and started beating Lan Yiying hard.
He used full strength in every blow, making Lan Yiying cry out in pain.
"Are you short of men? For a man, you become like a mad dog, biting whoever you catch?" Song Jiao beat and scolded him, the anger in her heart gradually dissipated with each blow of the stick.
It can be said that it dissipated rather than destroyed.
Bai Lan watched all this from the side. She originally had a bad impression of Song Jiao, but now she felt that what she said made sense.
Lan Yiying is so crazy about a man, she is just like a fool.
Song Jiao stopped beating until she was tired and threw the stick aside.
She looked at Lan Yiying, who was slumped on the ground in a miserable state, and said coldly: "Don't let me see you again, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you!" After that, she turned and left the auction house.
Bai Lan looked at Song Jiao's departing back and couldn't help but feel a little curious about her.
It was the first time she saw the Lan family’s daughter being so powerful!
Lan Mansion
In the courtyard, the sun was shining, birds were singing, and flowers were fragrant. Song Jiao had just stepped into this familiar courtyard when she was stopped by Father Lan's deep voice.
A hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes as he stared at Song Jiao, "Xue'er, did your father do something wrong? Your third sister was originally such a normal person, why did she become so strange after meeting Wang Hao?"
His brows were furrowed, and he had obviously been thinking about this problem on the way back, trying to find out the crux of the problem.
Song Jiao looked at Father Lan, a complex emotion welling up in her heart.
She knew that Father Lan had always treated all his children equally and given them the same education, but this problem had arisen now.
She stopped and said softly, "Daddy, this is a human choice. My sister is now possessed by a ghost, and nothing you say will help."
She paused and continued, "Only when she understands that she can't do anything alone and needs to rely on the strength of her family, will she wake up. Otherwise, she will continue like this and go further and further away."
When Father Lan heard what Song Jiao said, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
He really couldn't bear it, but Song Jiao's words were like a fire, igniting the determination in his heart.
He thought carefully for a moment and felt that Song Jiao's words made sense. Finally, he sighed and nodded, "Okay! I know what to do."
That afternoon, the door of the Lan family was opened, and Wang Hao, with broken bones all over his body, and Lan Yiying, who was penniless, were thrown out.
Lan Yiying's eyes flashed with resentment. She gritted her teeth and said harshly, "Just wait and see. You asked for this! Don't beg us for anything in the future!"
After saying that, she found a car, moved the paralyzed Wang Hao into the car, and then left the Lan family without looking back.
Song Jiao stood aside and witnessed it all.
She couldn't help but wonder why Lan Yiying could say such words so decisively?
Is she reborn?
The next morning, sunlight streamed through the clouds, its golden glow casting a dreamlike ethereal hue on the world. Song Jiao stood on the bustling street, her gaze determined. Without someone to drive the plot forward, she and Qin Shou once again began searching for the Void Larvae's parasite.
They traveled through every corner of the city, capturing people infected by void larvae one by one and putting them together.
When a sufficient number of people have gathered, Song Jiao will start the activation program, awaken the parasitic individuals, and then eliminate these hateful insects in one fell swoop.
However, as time went on, more and more people disappeared, and panic began to spread among the people. People were talking about it on the streets and alleys, and people were speculating about the reasons behind these sudden disappearances.
After seven days, the entire city seemed to have turned into a dead city.
Countless people choose to stay indoors, fearing that they will be the next target of disappearance.
The streets were deserted, with only the occasional barking of dogs and the sound of the wind breaking the silence.
In the center of the city, a huge prayer platform was now filled with people kneeling in fear and trepidation.
They put their hands together and muttered something, as if they were telling the gods what they wanted.
"Oh God! You were able to bring the dead back to life decades ago. Can you help us now?" An old voice pleaded in tears.
Song Jiao stood in the distance, looking at these hundreds of people kneeling on the altar in the center of the city with complicated eyes.
Decades ago? What does that mean?
Song Jiao immediately decided to look for previous information. After reading a large number of historical documents, she finally found a record from twenty years ago.
At that time, a terrible plague swept the entire city, and countless people struggled and died in pain.
However, when people were in despair, they chose to kneel down at the altar and pray for the protection of God.
Miraculously, all the dead were resurrected! Although they had no memory of what had happened before, this was undoubtedly a great blessing to the people at that time.
Song Jiao raised her eyes to the sky, her eyes were cold, "Tian Dao, why don't you tell us about this? Is there a problem with the reincarnation?"
Tiandao seemed to sense her questioning and coughed awkwardly, "You didn't ask!"
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