Life is like weeds, endless and everlasting.



888 said, "Host, do you see the blue pattern in the middle of the ball? That's a switch. Press it, and this time-travel prop will project a time-travel portal. When you enter the portal, imagine where you want to go, and it will teleport you there. But the time starts from the moment you enter the portal, so hurry up!"

"Okay, I understand." Lan Shuang held the small ball and pressed the button in the middle. The next moment, a blue light was projected onto the wall opposite her.

A virtual door appeared on the wall. Lan Shuang stood up and walked over. She raised her hand to touch it and then walked through the door.

She walked straight in and closed her eyes. Although she resisted, she still pictured the Lan family in her mind.

The next moment, her body felt lighter, as if she was floating up. There was a whistling wind around her, even a little cold. Before she could react, the wind suddenly stopped.

"The host has arrived."

Lan Shuang opened her eyes and saw that behind the translucent door in front of her was her own room. The room was empty at this time. Lan Yaowu and Fang Yinan were both sleeping, and the whole room was very quiet.

Lan Shuang walked out the door and found her wardrobe in the moonlight outside the window. She opened it gently without making any sound, fumbled around inside, and found the diary hidden in the interlayer of the thick clothes at the bottom.

The diary is a very old style, and the pages will fall out if you apply a little force. It feels thick, and it is obvious that a lot of words have been written in it.

She stared at it blankly. It had been a long time since she last saw it, but the moment she held it in her hands, her joy, anger, sorrow and happiness seemed to return in an instant, and even various scenes from when she was writing the diary automatically replayed in her mind.

888 whispered a reminder: "Host, time is limited!"

Lan Shuang came back to her senses and immediately turned around to get other things, including the diagnosis reports left at the clinic and hospital, and the receipts for buying medicine.

The most important thing left is the "indenture".

She looked at the closed door, and through the glass on the door she saw the door of Fang Yinan and the others' room opposite.

According to Fang Yinan and Lan Yaowu's personalities, where would the contract be placed?

Suddenly, she remembered where they had hidden the passbook, and immediately opened the door and ran to the yard.

There was an old poplar tree in the yard. She took a shovel and dug underneath it for a long time, and a corner of a black plastic bag appeared in the mud.

Her eyes lit up, "Sure enough, it's here."

She squatted down and used her hands to push away the mud, then took out the plastic bag. It was heavy inside. She opened one layer after another, three layers inside and three layers outside, and it was wrapped tightly.

After much difficulty, they opened the last layer, which contained a passbook and a stack of hundred-yuan bills. At the bottom was a document signed by them and Liu Min, with both parties signing and fingerprinting it.

She sneered and put the receipt in her pocket.

Just as she was about to put the passbook back, she suddenly stopped. Driven by curiosity, she opened the passbook, and her face changed when she saw it.

There was a balance of 53,000 yuan in the passbook, which was more than enough for Lan Wei to study, but they would rather sell their daughter than take out the money.

Lan Shuang's hand holding the passbook trembled slightly, leaving wrinkles on it.

888 hurriedly advised: "Host, don't get excited, don't get excited. You can keep this as evidence."

Lan Shuang suddenly said, "Yes, you are right. They are obviously rich, but they want to use the money from selling their daughter to support their son. It's not that easy."

She also put the passbook away. Although the passbook could be reported lost and replaced, discovering that the passbook was lost was enough to make them upset for a while.

Lan Shuang threw the remaining money back, wrapped it in a plastic bag and placed it at the entrance of the hole. She was too lazy to bury it for them, so she decided to let it go or not.

"Host, why don't you just take the money as well?" 888 was confused again.

"Who cares about that little money? Besides, it's all been taken away. They'll only get angry once. They'll think it was stolen by a thief. But now the money is still there, but the passbook and receipt are gone. They'll wonder if it was Liu Min who did it. Living in suspicion all day is the best punishment for them."

Lan Shuang took the ball, pressed the button, and a door immediately appeared in front of her.

She stepped in, took a last look at the Lan family, curled her lips, and said, "The next time we meet, it will be in court."

Coming out of the shuttle door and looking at the bright and clean bedroom in front of her, Lan Shuang felt as if she was dreaming.

The white ball felt slightly warm in her hand and disappeared in the next moment.

Lan Shuang shook hands, her hands still covered in mud.

She quickly went to the bathroom, washed her hands, and changed into a clean nightgown.

When she sat on the bed again, she came to her senses and locked the diary and documents she had obtained earlier into the bedside table. It was not the time to use them yet, so let that family live a good life for a few more years.

Lan Shuang slept particularly soundly that night. When she woke up and saw the sunshine outside the window, she was in a good mood. She opened the window and the breeze brought the scent of roses. She opened her arms and stretched.

“Dongdongdong——”

Someone knocks on the door.

Lan Shuang turned around and asked, "Who is it?"

"Flower delivery."

Lan Shuang smiled and went to open the door, and saw Jiang Lusheng wearing a blue silk pajamas with a deep V collar half open, revealing his beautiful collarbone and neck.

"Where are the flowers?" Lan Shuang looked around.

Jiang Lusheng took out a pink rose that was in full bloom from behind him.

"good morning."

Lan Shuang reached out to take it, touched the delicate petals of the pink rose, and turned to let Jiang Lusheng in. "Did you pick it from the garden this morning?"

There happened to be a crystal vase on her bedside table, so she filled it with some water and put the flowers in it.

"Well, I was standing downstairs for a while, and I saw your window was open. I thought you should be awake, so I came over to check."

Jiang Lusheng sat down on the chair, "Did you sleep well last night?"

“It’s great, this place really feels like home.”

Lan Shuang stood by the bed and looked at him. Jiang Lusheng smiled and asked, "Is it this place or this person?"

Lan Shuang walked over with a smile, sat on Jiang Lusheng's lap, and kissed him on the cheek. "It's you, it's you, it's all because of you. Are you satisfied?"

"Barely satisfied." Jiang Lusheng's eyes fell on her lips, the hint was obvious.

Lan Shuang covered his lips with her backhand: "You haven't brushed your teeth yet."

"I swiped it." Jiang Lusheng said sullenly.

“I didn’t.”

"I don't mind." Jiang Lusheng held Lan Shuang's hand, and Lan Shuang immediately jumped up, "Stop making trouble, wash up and change clothes, I'm hungry."

Jiang Lusheng watched her regretfully as she went into the bathroom and returned to her room.

The two of them had a hearty breakfast together. Jiang Lusheng asked Lan Shuang, "Do you have any plans for today? Or where are you going to play?"

Lan Shuang asked back: "Don't you have to go to work? Today is not Saturday."

Jiang Lusheng took a sip of milk and said leisurely, "The company has a professional team to take care of it. I am only responsible for some major decisions. The rest of the time I am free."

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