Chapter 104 This is way too open!
Master Song was so frightened by 8848 that he almost went insane, thinking that he was being punished for pretending to be a ghost.
After arriving at the police station, he reported on all the evil deeds he had committed over the years, which were simply too numerous to recount.
He dealt a final blow to countless desperate families and drained them of their money.
The police officer glared at him as he took notes; this old charlatan had been living a life of ease for far too long.
It's estimated that he'll die before his sentence is over; he got off too easily!
One police officer couldn't help but complain: "Why are the prisoners so mentally unstable lately? They're so bold when they're committing crimes, but they can't handle it when they get caught!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Yao paused in her steps, as these seemingly casual words caught her attention.
She couldn't help but lean closer to the police officer, "Have there been other inmates who have also gone mentally unstable recently?"
As a frequent visitor to the police station, Wen Yao was familiar to most of the officers.
The police officer glanced at Wen Yao, his expression complicated: "You know the other one too, it's An Rourou who just came in a few days ago."
Did An Rourou develop a mental illness?
Wen Yao's eyelashes drooped, and her brows furrowed slightly. Something was wrong. An Rou Rou wouldn't be that fragile.
She has her own value system, which is self-consistent to some extent, making it difficult for her spirit to collapse.
[Ding, quest triggered: Fu Lizhi's art exhibition was a great success, and a celebration banquet will be held in the middle of the month.]
Please dress formally for the banquet, sporting a white evening gown and long, straight black hair. Completing the task will reward you with a random skill.
As Wen Yao was pondering what trap lay behind An Rourou's mental breakdown, she suddenly received a long-awaited mission notification.
A look of astonishment appeared on her beautiful face. Such a simple task?
Could it be that after the female lead was taken offline, the plot shifted drastically, and the world consciousness's control over this world was weakened?
Something feels off.
[No, the world's consciousness has strengthened.] 8848's mechanical voice carried a hint of solemnity. [After the female lead's departure, the world's consciousness will inevitably be weakened.]
There's only one possibility for this to happen: An Rourou is actually an incarnation of the world's consciousness.
Seeing that things were going badly, the bastard withdrew his clone.
A hint of a smile appeared in Wen Yao's bright, watery eyes: "Now I understand why An Rourou suddenly lost her mind."
8848: [The host can still laugh? Now that the world's consciousness has become stronger, we'll be constrained at every turn.]
Wen Yao chuckled, her voice sweet but arrogant at the end, "Wake up, when the world consciousness was at its strongest, we never suffered a loss."
"If you can't even beat me with your own body as a chess piece, what can you do if you actually fight me?"
8848 was speechless.
Madam Lan's child ultimately could not be saved. Wen Yao suddenly realized that perhaps the child could not have been born in the first place, and forcing it to be born would only have resulted in its early death.
In fact, 8848 had already hinted that those who were not treated by An Rourou would instead embark on a better destiny.
What does this prove? It shows that being treated by An Rourou will only bring greater hidden dangers.
The world operates on the principle of energy conservation; how can a stubborn disease be cured so easily? The patient must have had something more important sacrificed.
8848's mechanical voice held a hint of approval: "Is this the charm of contrast? Someone who never uses their brain becomes incredibly captivating when they start thinking."
It can't say many things directly, it can only hint at them, and it thought that its host would be completely unaware until it retired.
Wen Yao gave a forced smile: "You could have just praised me for being smart."
8848's sarcastic tone: [Mainly intelligent~]
Wen Yao: "..."
Can someone remove the various palace dramas from the 8848 database?
It's best to delete both the good and the bad.
Having seen too much good stuff, Wen Yao fears she won't be able to compete with 8848 in the future; having seen too much bad stuff, its sarcastic and sarcastic remarks are also unsettling.
But when did Fu Lizhi hold an art exhibition? How come she didn't receive any news about it?
With this question in mind, Wen Yao returned to Moon Bay Villa that evening and asked Fu Jinzhi about it.
Fu Jinzhi was processing documents. In the days since Wen Yao's accident, he had turned down countless official duties.
Now that he can finally relax, with documents piling up like a mountain, he is now like Fu Yugong (a legendary figure known for his Foolishness and Delusion).
There's a certain beauty in the idea that "the work can only be completed through endless generations of descendants."
Hearing Wen Yao's question, Fu Jinzhi adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, "It was during the days you went missing."
Wen Yao looked at him strangely. Was Fu Lizhi's brotherhood really that superficial?
He's still holding art exhibitions even though his younger brother and wife have both been lost.
Seeing Wen Yao's thoughts, Fu Jinzhi sighed, "The art exhibition is being held in Country C, and my brother has been preparing for it for half a year."
“It’s no use him coming back, so I didn’t tell him, and he’s still angry with me.”
Wen Yao suddenly jumped up from the sofa, hugged her knees, and her eyes shone:
"Isn't this perfect?"
"My brother is holding a victory celebration banquet around the middle of the month. Go and apologize to him."
Fu Jinzhi raised an eyebrow: "Yaoyao cares so much about our brotherhood?"
Wen Yao said shyly, making a huge heart shape with her hands above her head: "I'm just extending my love to you because I like you so much, so I don't want to make you sad."
Fu Jinzhi propped himself up on his arms with his hands clasped together, his chin resting on his hands, his handsome face expressionless.
"Mrs. Fu should be concerned about the house first, not the crows."
"I haven't shared a bed with Mrs. Fu in this 'room' yet."
Ah, this...
Wen Yao noticed Fu Jinzhi's seriousness and responded with the same serious consideration.
"Let me get used to it first."
Fu Jinzhi's crimson lips parted slightly: "What do you need to get used to?"
Wen Yao said seriously, "I'm used to sleeping alone. Let me get used to having someone share a bed with me."
Fu Jinzhi was slightly taken aback. If he wouldn't let him get into bed, how was Wen Yao supposed to adapt?
Unconsciously, she voiced her doubts, and then she saw Wen Yao's unwavering confidence.
Wen Yao: "I have a brilliant plan, so you can rest assured!"
A few days later, Moon Bay Villa received a special large package.
The male servant responsible for carrying the package had a strange expression. He wanted to protect his employer's privacy, so he placed the package at the bottom.
Unfortunately, it was so large that it could only be placed on top of the cart.
So he pulled the delivery truck, attracting the attention of many servants and bodyguards along the way.
There are only those who haven't passed by, and no one who has passed by without being astonished.
The maid who was cleaning the living room looked up when she heard the noise:
"Xiao Yang, the package has arrived... Oh?!"
"What are you yelling about?" Wang Ma, who was cleaning antique vases nearby, was displeased. She turned her head and her expression froze as well.
The maid covered her mouth and asked in a low voice, "Is this for the master or the mistress?"
The servants in the villa all knew that the lady and the gentleman still slept in separate rooms, and it was normal for them to have some physiological needs, but they never expected that their desires would reach this level.
Hearing the scream, Wen Yao looked down and immediately spotted the human-shaped delivery person. She ran downstairs excitedly, exclaiming, "Ah, my package has arrived!"
When Wen Yao opened the human-shaped package in front of everyone, the three of them narrowed their eyes.
This is way too open-minded. Is it something they can look at like an inflatable doll?
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