"Moreover, because money paves the way, even if he is imprisoned, he can still enjoy an easy life that others cannot imagine."
Even after some time, he could potentially be released from prison through legally permissible means, granted medical parole, or otherwise allowed to continue escaping justice!
Yan Di's voice was gentle and magnetic, subtly and effortlessly drawing Song Mengmeng's attention away from his thoughts. She couldn't help but nod in agreement with his words.
At the same time, the little girl clenched her already hardened fists, feeling the same way!
That really does sound like going too far!
If bad people don't get the punishment they deserve, how can the evil spirit appease her resentment?
"Then what should I do?" Adhering to the basic principle of asking questions when you don't understand, the little girl didn't think there was anything wrong with asking the King of Hell about this matter.
"What do you think is the most painful thing in this world?" Yan Di asked calmly, like a qualified mentor patiently guiding a well-behaved student: "One is when you scheme and plot to possess something, only to sadly discover that no matter how hard you try, how desperately you fight, you can never reach the goal that is so close at hand; the other is when you spend everything, abandoning everything you have, just to get what you want! You cheer, you jump for joy, but when you are feeling smug, you realize that what you gave up in return is nothing but a mess!"
"What was that person's purpose in doing such a thing?" Yan Di paused, and seeing Song Mengmeng standing there blankly, he couldn't help but smile and remind her.
"It's so he can climb up to a richer, more powerful woman!" Song Mengmeng thought about what she had seen in those fragments of memory and answered in a low voice, "So, he can no longer tolerate his childhood sweetheart becoming a stumbling block on his path!"
But by then, his lover already had his child, and breaking up was far too risky. What if his lover couldn't understand and caused a scene, and the wealthy young lady found out? All his plans would be ruined!
The more Song Mengmeng analyzed it, the more convinced she was of her own words. She turned to look at Yan Di with a smug expression that seemed to say, "I'm so amazing, right? Come and praise me!"
"Yes, that's right!" Emperor Yan didn't hold back his praise, smoothing his hair with practiced ease: "Then, you should know what he cares about."
"Wealth and power!" Song Mengmeng counted on her fingers, summarizing carefully, "Yes, that's it!"
"The ultimate revenge is to give him everything he desires, let him have everything he wants, and then take it all away from him!" Yan Di's eyes behind his glasses were indifferent and calm, revealing no cruelty in his words: "He married into the Guan family. So many years have passed, yet he still hasn't gotten everything he wants. Now he's probably more anxious than anyone else."
"You mean, I should first find a way to help him get everything he wants, and then ruthlessly take it all away?" Song Mengmeng followed Yan Di's train of thought and had a sudden realization.
"Giving him financial resources, isn't that easy for you Pixiu?" Yan Di smiled and turned to look at Song Mengmeng: "The Guan family is currently vying for a project, and the branch he married into is still quite valued within the Guan family!"
"Okay!" Song Mengmeng nodded. Such a simple task was indeed no more than snapping her fingers for her. However, after deciding to obey, she thought of another problem and turned to look at Yan Di: "What about you? You're just not going to do anything?!"
"Me? Of course not." Yan Di reached out and gently flicked Song Mengmeng's nose with his finger: "I will give him the ambition to have everything, the insatiable greed!"
Transforming a meticulous person into a gambler is the first step in helping Song Mengmeng and her friends achieve their revenge.
This is also the most important start!
Although Song Mengmeng has switched to Dixing Entertainment, she is still essentially unemployed and in a carefree state.
The plan to avenge Miss Ghost is still in the planning stage, and the young girl, who suddenly had some free time, started to get bored after only a couple of days.
"Emperor Yama, why don't I have anything to do?!" The little Pixiu held out its phone to Emperor Yama, showing him the WeChat Moments post Yao Anna had just made, where she was preparing to join a film crew.
"Didn't you just get back from the film set?" Yan Di glanced at the content on the screen, then calmly looked up from the documents in front of him. Looking at the little girl's obviously sulky face, he explained patiently, "You plan to develop your career in the entertainment industry to gain more faith power. So every step you take is important, and I need to plan it out for you carefully."
In reality, Yan Di, who didn't want to let the young girl go solo, remained unfazed and made his actions sound exceptionally noble.
"Alright then!" The young girl, who hadn't experienced the harsh realities of society, couldn't possibly see through Gou Shoushou's scheme, and even earnestly thanked Yan Di.
"How about we go see Grandma tomorrow, since it's the weekend?" Perhaps feeling a little guilty about not doing something for her, Yan Di thought it was indeed time to find something for the little guy to do to relieve his boredom.
"Okay!" Among the few remaining memories of her original identity, the clearest and most vivid one that Song Mengmeng remembered was that kind-hearted and vigorous old man!
She could sense the original owner's affection for the old man, and she could also feel the old man's care and love for her.
What seemed like a simple favor to the original owner of this body turned out to be an opportunity she never expected.
She simply helped an elderly woman who had fallen to the ground and took her to the hospital.
The old lady stubbornly grabbed her hand, insisting on making her her granddaughter-in-law regardless of the consequences...
“In the original owner’s memories, her favorite person was her grandmother!” Song Mengmeng didn’t hide anything and whispered to Yan Di about the past. Then she frowned and asked with some confusion, “But don’t you think that grandmother’s request was too hasty?”
"It's alright!" Emperor Yan put down the pen in his hand. He didn't want to comment too much on this kind of brain-degrading arrangement made by the Heavenly Dao to achieve its goals.
He only cared about one outcome: that the vibrant and radiant little guy in front of him was his!
For this reason alone, he is willing to cooperate with the will of Heaven to continue maintaining this world!
After all, it's rare to find a Heavenly Dao that is both sensible and able to survive!
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