That was the voice of He Tao, Fu Shen's assistant and former colleague of the original body.
Jiang Chunian looked up at the camera, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but his eyes were cold: "Fu Shen, I have received your generous gift. I will return the favor later. I hope you will like it too."
Jiang Chuyang heard that Jiang Chunian was being harassed and insulted, and hurried over. He didn't expect to hear Jiang Chunian's words. Without thinking, he blurted out: "Impossible! Brother Fu can't do such a thing. There must be a misunderstanding here."
"Wow. Looks like he's an acquaintance!"
"Seeing how affectionately Jiang Chuyang addressed him, this Fu Shen couldn't be some wealthy nobleman, right? Could he be an old friend of the Jiang family?"
"Jiang Chuyang's relatives and friends bribed people to deal with Jiang Chunian? Haha, this drama of the rich and powerful is really interesting."
"To put it in a more ridiculous way, Sister Jiang is a real rich girl who was abducted and trafficked for many years. After returning to the wealthy family, her parents and siblings were not friendly to her. So, could this Fu Shen be her sister's boyfriend or fiancé? Because he felt that Sister Jiang bullied his sweetheart, he wanted to teach her a lesson to vent his anger? Or even more ridiculous, could this Fu Shen be the fiancé originally arranged for Jiang Chunian by her family, but he actually likes Sister Jiang's sister, so he deliberately ruined Sister Jiang's reputation just to cancel the engagement and marry her sister instead?"
"Fuck, even melodramatic stories can't be written as well as you."
But people just like melodrama. Even though they know that this story is unreliable, they still enjoy imagining a million-dollar feud among wealthy families.
Jiang Chunian didn't argue with Jiang Chuyang, but just tapped Hui Ge's phone: "Listen, whose voice is this?"
"Whose voice is this?" Jiang Chuyang didn't recognize the voice of Fu Shen's assistant.
Jiang Chunian is five years older than him, and Fu Shen is two years older than Jiang Chunian. There is a seven-year age difference between Jiang Chuyang and Fu Shen. They have a good relationship, but they don’t spend much time together and are not familiar with the people around Fu Shen.
Jiang Chunian said calmly, "This is the voice of He Tao, Fu Shen's assistant."
"How do you know?" Jiang Chuyang looked at Jiang Chunian suspiciously.
"Unfortunately, I worked as an assistant to Mr. Fu Shen for two years." Jiang Chunian smiled slightly.
Jiang Chuyang choked and recalled that it seemed that this was indeed the case.
Jiang Chunian said to Brother Hui, "Send me this recording and screenshots of the transfer records."
"Okay, okay." Brother Hui didn't expect that Jiang Chunian actually knew the person behind the scenes. How could he not respond? He quickly sent the transfer record and recording to Jiang Chunian.
"Then, can I leave?" Brother Hui didn't want to stay here for even a second.
Jiang Chunian didn't care, but Pang Ning didn't want to, because the phone used for the video call was Hui Ge's.
She begged Jiang Chunian to save her.
Netizens also began to change their attitudes.
Although I hate Pang Ning, her crime does not deserve the death penalty.
Jiang Chunian knew this in her heart, so she didn't really intend to just ignore everything.
"This matter is not difficult to solve. I can show you a way, but whether you can solve it yourself depends on you." Jiang Chunian said.
"Okay, go ahead." Pang Ning seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw.
"Cancel the engagement." Jiang Chunian said bluntly: "As long as the engagement between you is cancelled, he can no longer rely on the marriage thread to connect with you, and your problem will be solved."
"Then cancel the engagement." Pang Ning said hurriedly.
"I don't agree." Lin Qinghe said angrily: "You took my betrothal gift and signed the marriage contract. You are mine in life and mine in death. Don't even think about getting rid of me."
"I didn't even know it was a betrothal gift. I never agreed to sign the marriage certificate. You deceived me and forced me." Pang Ning summoned up the courage to shout, "Besides, we are humans and ghosts on different paths. It's useless for you to pester me. I don't want to die. I don't want to go to hell with you."
"This is not up to you." Lin Qinghe's eyes were stained with blood red, and his fingers gradually grew longer and sharper. He stepped towards Pang Ning: "You follow me now."
"No. Help!" Pang Ning huddled in the corner, trembling. "Save me, Master, save me."
Jiang Chunian took out a talisman from his pocket. There were faint flashes of lightning on it, and the solemn aura seemed to be able to oppress Lin Qinghe through the video.
Jiang Chunian said calmly, "Lin Qinghe, do you want to experience the feeling of being struck by lightning?"
Lin Qinghe felt a little scared when he saw this, but he quickly remembered that they were not in the same place now.
"Haha, if you have the guts, come and send down a thunder to strike me." He just didn't believe that she was really that powerful.
Jiang Chunian nodded: "Okay, I'll satisfy you."
Jiang Chunian placed his two fingers above the thunder talisman, chanting a spell. After he finished, he gave a light shout and pointed at Lin Qinghe in the video: "Go!"
Then, a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the house where Pang Ning was, and hit Lin Qinghe directly in front of her. Lin Qinghe never expected that Jiang Chunian could actually summon lightning through the screen. Even though the power of this lightning was very small and could not hurt him at all, it had already scared him and shocked him completely.
Because he knew very well that the other party was still thousands of miles away. Once the other party came to face him, he would be no match for Jiang Chunian.
Lin Qinghe retreated cautiously: "Who are you? What do you want?"
This is what Lu Jing wanted to ask.
Before, he could draw talismans in the void and transmit them across the screen. Now, he can even use the screen to make lightning talismans work thousands of miles away. It is truly a magical skill. Even if the effect is too small and has no effect, it is enough to make people admire him.
"You don't need to care who I am." Jiang Chunian said calmly, "The custom of ghost marriage has been banned by the country since the founding of the People's Republic of China. What's more, you are still luring unmarried men and women into being deceived in this way. It is against the will of heaven and cannot be tolerated by heaven. If you don't want to be wiped out, then honestly cancel the engagement and never entangle with the world again. Otherwise, if Pang Ning dies, your parents will be punished by law as accomplices. Even if you go to the underworld, I will personally pull you out and fry you in the frying pan of hell."
Jiang Chunian happened to see a fried fruit stall nearby, so he pointed the camera at it and said to Lin Qinghe with a smile, "Just like frying fried fruit, I'll throw you into the wok, fry you over and over again, fry all the fat and moisture out of you, fry you into a strip, then roll you up and string you into a string."
"Hmm." Jiang Chunian touched his chin, as if remembering something interesting. "I heard that because the birth rate has dropped significantly this year, Hell is overcrowded. I guess a lot of people have also entered the Deep-Frying Hell. Otherwise, I'll make a suggestion to the King of Hell. When the time comes, we can just open a barbecue stall in Hell, fry you all into skewers, and sell them directly as midnight snacks. This can not only use up the inventory and avoid taking up space, but also generate income for the underworld and give the people of the underworld more entertainment and a greater sense of happiness."
"Good idea! What a great idea!" Jiang Chunian clapped his hands. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a brilliant idea. "Well, I'll talk to them when I'm free."
Jiang Chunian turned around and looked at Lin Qinghe: "If you want to be made into barbecue skewers, I can help you."
Netizens: “…”Are you a devil?
You can’t even look directly at fried fruits, okay?
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