This time, however, she wasn't so lucky. Zhu Qinghao's forehead slammed into the edge of the brick wall, and she immediately lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.
The two people inside the room were also somewhat flustered, mainly because they saw Zhu Qinghao's forehead, which was bleeding profusely.
"Song, Brother Song, she...she won't die, will she? What do we do now?"
Liu Yansong panicked for a second, then realized that the entire Zhu family had been sent to the countryside.
His expression was cold as he looked at the person lying in a pool of blood, his eyes devoid of any warmth.
"Hmph, it's best if that capitalist's daughter is dead. I'm just afraid she won't die!"
Lu Rou paused for two seconds, then seemed to understand.
Then, her eyes darted around, and she smiled:
“Brother Song, I don’t think she will necessarily die. My sister is lucky. She was born with a disability but she has managed to live a lively life until now. This little injury is nothing.”
Liu Yansong stared at the person on the ground without saying a word.
Lu Rou could tell from his expression that he had taken her words to heart, so she stopped talking.
After a while, Liu Yansong pushed open the door to his parents' room and came out carrying a bucket.
Lu Rou could smell the odor coming from inside from a great distance. Already suffering from pregnancy nausea, she couldn't help but clutch her chest and vomit.
Liu Yansong was quite kind and told her to wait outside.
Lu Rou clutched her chest, nodded, and ran outside as fast as if a demon were chasing her.
Liu Yansong, now completely uninhibited, lifted Zhu Qinghao's bloodied head and shoved it into the bucket, then held it down firmly.
Zhu Qinghao regained some consciousness under the stimulation, but found that she couldn't breathe no matter what she did. After struggling with all her might for a couple of moments, she fell silent again.
After a long while, Liu Yansong finally pulled Zhu Qinghao's head out.
Seeing his once beautiful face covered in blood and filth, he couldn't help but vomit.
But he reacted quickly, immediately taking out a worn-out quilt cover from the house. After wiping the stains on the floor haphazardly, he threw the person inside and wrapped them up.
Zhu Qinghao stood there for a long time, until he cleaned up the house and, together with Lu Rou, threw her body into the basement of the sealed-off Zhu family villa. Only then did she belatedly realize what had happened.
She seems to be dead, or has become a ghost?
From then on, she would be pulled back and forth by an unseen force, appearing alternately beside the Zhu family and Liu Yansong.
She played the role of a ghost for six years.
Over the past six years, she has watched Lu Rou gain an opportunity by taking her family's ancestral jade pendant, and grow to be more and more beautiful, and even make things disappear out of thin air and retrieve objects from a distance.
She and Liu Yansong lived a life of luxury with the inheritance left to them by the Zhu family, and their lives became increasingly comfortable.
In just six years, the Zhu family, consisting of more than ten members, was wiped out.
She hated herself for not seeing through the scumbag's true colors, hated Liu Yansong for deceiving her and then living a prosperous life on the backs of the Zhu family; she hated the masterminds behind the destruction of the Zhu family.
But there was nothing she could do. She even hated God for not letting her become a vengeful ghost, so that she could have a chance to make these people suffer retribution.
But fate, it seemed, wouldn't give her that chance.
She could no longer bear it after seeing her father, Zhu Yanzhi, dig up the remains of his family members on the eve of his return to the capital, and ultimately die on that very day.
"dad--"
No one heard her desperate and sorrowful cry, and she lost consciousness at that moment.
After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly regained consciousness, and even saw Liu Yansong with his mouth opening and closing in front of her.
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