Su Ruyi felt the hairs on her arms stand on end.
Has something happened?
Why didn't Xiao Yao wash his own clothes?
These clothes are always put in the night before, and when I pick them up the next day, they're already washed.
Even after the shooting and Xiao Yao pushed her, Su Ruyi still managed to retrieve clean and folded clothes from that official leather trunk every day.
Why didn't Xiao Yao wash her clothes today?
Su Ruyi stood there, feeling her hands and feet grow cold.
Has Xiao Yao's condition worsened?
Whether it's worsening injuries or exhaustion of energy, something must have happened to Xiao Yao!
Su Ruyi had no concept of the "void" that Xiao Yao mentioned, nor did she know whether it was a safe place.
She tried calling softly, "Xiao Yao, are you there?!"
There was no response.
There was no response, as always.
Su Ruyi tiptoed to the backyard.
The backyard was still bathed in sunshine.
Su Ruyi carefully examined the scene in the backyard, and the more she looked, the more shocking it became—
In her bathtub, the light green water level had dropped by about three fingers!
In the kitchen, all kinds of ingredients seemed to be about to spoil, especially the leafy greens, whose leaves had all curled up and turned yellow!
Su Ruyi's eyes quickly swept over the kitchen, which was full of ingredients and dishes.
These days, Su Qiu has been working hard in the space. At his strong request, Su Ruyi ordered two rows of large cabinets from Sanhe County and placed them in the kitchen. Now, each cabinet is filled with delicious food.
However, these dishes are no longer steaming hot.
All the evidence points to one thing—Xiao Yao, something must have happened to him!
Furthermore, his incident has already affected the stability of the entire Huichuntang!
Suddenly, Su Ruyi's gaze swept across the stove and stopped—there was some coal ash on the stove.
This is strange because this kitchen produces almost no oil fumes or coal ash when cooking.
Wait... these coal ash particles look like... characters?
Su Ruyi bent down, moved her gaze, and looked left and right. Finally, she recognized two big characters on the stove: "Red Mole".
Red mole!
Su Ruyi felt as if she had been suddenly enlightened—Zhong Misu had taken Xiao Yao's red mole, so if she took it back, perhaps she could change some things!
The next morning, after Su Ruyi and the other people from the educated youth compound went to work, she went straight to Zhong Misu's room in the backyard.
Zhong Misu has not been back to work these days because her leg injury has not yet fully healed.
He is sitting at the table by the window, writing a letter.
Su Ruyi noticed the red mole between his eyebrows at a glance.
With a thought, Su Ruyi's silver needle had already pierced Zhong Misu's head.
Zhong Misu collapsed beside the table.
Su Ruyi pushed open the door and, without hesitation, took out a scalpel and carefully removed his red mole.
The moment the red mole was removed, Zhong Misu's entire appearance changed.
Although his eyes were closed, Su Ruyi could tell at a glance that the stolen ethereal air that belonged to Xiao Yao was rapidly fading away, and Zhong Su's own broad bones and rough features were quickly emerging.
By the time Su Ruyi finished stitching up his wound, Zhong Misu's appearance had completely changed.
With Zhong Su's true appearance fully revealed, Zhong Mi Su has completely transformed into a different person!
Su Ruyi wrapped the red mole in a red cloth, packed up her tools, and walked out without looking back.
Only after walking more than ten meters away, to the point where his divine sense could control the needles, did they remove the silver needles from the back of his head.
Zhong Misu slowly woke up, feeling a sharp pain between her eyebrows.
He picked up a broken mirror from the windowsill and looked at himself in confusion.
"What is this?!" He removed the gauze from between his eyebrows.
"Where's my... mole?!" He almost jumped up. "This..."
He could clearly see that the place where there used to be a red mole between his eyebrows had now become a wound, and that it had been stitched up.
Zhong Misu felt a chill run down her spine. She looked back and saw that there was no one in the room.
The sun was shining brightly, but Zhong Misu felt an endless chill in her heart.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain, as if his brow had been pierced open.
At the same time, a flood of memories rushed into his mind.
Without the influence and blessing of the red mole, the memories that troubled his mind and belonged to Xiao Yao were rapidly disappearing, while the memories of his cousin Zhong Su, the memories of the young master in that world, all the things he couldn't get, and the memories of his previous five lives in the void since his tribulations all rushed into his mind.
Zhong Misu's eyes were bloodshot, and red liquid slowly flowed from her nostrils and ears.
More than ten minutes passed, and Zhong Misu curled up in the corner of the room. The excruciating pain had finally subsided.
His eyes were somewhat vacant, and he staggered a few steps when he got up.
Finally, he touched the mirror, held it a distance, and looked at himself.
"No!" he roared in despair—the face in the mirror was no longer Xiao Yao's face, but had completely become his own.
He mechanically put the mirror back in its place, filled a basin with water, and wiped away the red marks on his face.
However, in this life, as Zhong Misu, the memories he had after coming to this world did not disappear from his mind.
He also remembered that he had used extraordinary means to steal the token that belonged to Xiao Yao and Su Ruyi—Xiao Yao's red mole—to force Xiao Yao to stay in the void, while he himself took his place and came to Su Ruyi's side.
but……
What did he do after he arrived?!
...
Zhong Misu gripped her hair tightly, pulling out two large clumps without even noticing.
At this moment, Hu Zhenbo, who had been taking care of him, was worried and took advantage of a few minutes of rest to come back and check on his condition.
Upon entering, Hu Zhenbo saw a strange young man, shorter than his sugar daddy Zhong Misu, with a rugged build and rough features. He was wearing Zhong Misu's clothes and was vigorously pulling at his hair.
If you look closely, there are still red marks on the clothes.
Hu Zhenbo hurriedly grabbed the stove hook behind the door: "Who...who are you?! What are you doing?!"
Zhong Misu raised her head, her eyes vacant: "I...I'm nobody...I shouldn't have come here..."
With that, he pushed Hu Zhenbo aside and rushed towards the door.
Later, when Hu Zhenbo reported the case, he insisted that a "short and stocky young man" had murdered Zhong Misu.
The disappearance of Zhong Su has become another absolute mystery in the small village of Dingjiatun, following the Ding Daguo family massacre and the Jiang Aiguo disappearance.
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