Linglan, who was sent back to the villa by Li Mu, had a cold look in her eyes.
Emperor Lan.
If she were to destroy him herself, wouldn't Murong Jin feel heartache and anger?
"Young Master."
"Amu, do you think Murong Jin truly loves Di Junlan?"
The man in black beside her said, "Ms. Murong may not really like Di Junlan."
Just like how I didn't like you, young master, back then.
Why do you say that?
Amu: "Perhaps it's out of a sense of responsibility. No matter what she does, Miss Murong demands to see it through to the end. Even the people around her have a reason for following her, because Miss Murong is very responsible towards the people around her."
"So, is she being responsible towards me too?"
"Young Master, in all the years we've known her, when have you ever seen her show any desire for a man?"
Linglan shook her head. "No."
“Miss Murong’s return to the Murong family and her marriage alliance with the Di family is undoubtedly the greatest benefit.”
"Few people in the circle know about the young master of the Di family's illness, but it's the kind of illness that can't be diagnosed with any problems. How long do you think he can live?"
Linglan touched the watch on her wrist and chuckled softly, "That's true."
"Young Master, should we deal with that person?"
Linglan originally wanted to cause trouble for Di Junlan, but said, "No."
If he does this, Murong Jin will hate him.
"Let's wait and see."
...
During each investigation, Murong Jin was always with Di Junlan, going between the company, school, and home – a routine they followed endlessly.
Does Murong Jin have family?
He had never seen her before, but now that he had, when she kissed Emperor Junlan, her eyes were full of tenderness, and there were even emotions in them that he couldn't understand.
When he knew what that meant—joy, doting affection mixed with love—he understood that he had no chance to be with Murong Jin.
But we should at least disgust them.
Until one day, she met a young man, stared at him for a long time, and just as she was about to leave, he dragged her into his car and took her back to the villa.
"I...I...you...you..."
In just a few words, he learned that the person knew him.
"You know me?"
"Don't you recognize me?"
Linglan: "Then why are you afraid of me?"
"You kidnapped me, and I can't even be afraid??"
Looking at his expression, Linglan thought, "Are you afraid I'll argue back?"
Bai Lingzi: "..."
Seeing that the person was not speaking, Linglan sat in the chair and looked at the person kneeling on the ground opposite her.
"So you're Murong Jin's newly recruited henchman?"
Bai Lingzi tilted her head, "What does this have to do with you?"
"It has nothing to do with me. For people who don't want to talk to me, I like to cut off their tongues, cut them into small pieces, and feed them to them."
Bai Lingzi: "!!!"
"You...you...you're so perverted?"
No, what happened to his lovely and gentle Ah Lan?!
Linglan stood up, and as she walked over with her long legs, she squatted down next to Bai Lingzi, saying, "Speak."
"Yes, I am her younger brother."
"Oh, I see. What were you doing at her place?"
Bai Lingzi: "To freeload a meal."
"that's all?"
Bai Lingzi: "That's it."
"You can leave now."
"Oh." The moment Bai Lingzi stood up, she didn't miss the dejected and sorrowful look in his eyes.
"Well, let me give you a piece of advice."
Linglan raised her eyes slightly, "Oh?"
"Murong Jin is not someone you can mess with." At least not in this life. You can always come back in your next life. Once Jun Lan recovers, it'll be your turn...
One by one, they're all a handful.
Restoring souls must be done one by one.
There's a queue! Don't you know you can't cut in line?!
Linglan suddenly burst into laughter, causing Bai Lingzi to take two steps back. "I'm serious! If you target Di Junlan and kill him, Murong Jin will die too."
Linglan blinked. "You think I believe that?"
Bai Lingzi stood there, "When you were three years old, someone covered your head and almost suffocated to death. When you were five, you were kidnapped and shot in the heart..."
Linglan froze, looking at Bai Lingzi with disbelief on her face. "Oh?"
Bai Lingzi looked directly into his eyes: "Although you accidentally killed your own father, you did consider killing him..."
Linglan's eyes held a murderous intent. Bai Lingzi said, "Right now, you still want to kill me?"
"Oh."
This person seems to be someone not to be underestimated.
"So, why should I give Murong Jin to Di Junlan?"
Bai Lingzi fell silent, then tried to speak, "Because you are him, and he is you..."
The words just flowed out so smoothly, without any scolding or criticism...
Awooooo.
Even Bai Lingzi didn't believe it.
"so?"
"All I can say is that your relationship with Murong Jin... beep beep beep beep..."
grass.
Linglan didn't hear what he said after that; it was as if he had automatically muted himself.
However, he most likely understood.
After all, when he was a child, someone had found a master to exorcise evil spirits for him.
"So, Emperor Junlan cannot die?"
Bai Lingzi nodded: "Yes."
In this life, Emperor Junlan is the main soul among the three souls, lacking health and vitality; his previous life's soul was the earth soul.
The person before them was both a phantom and a living soul...
As for the seven souls, they are joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, and desire.
Every soul has these, it's just a matter of what's lacking. For example, in this life, Emperor Junlan has love, joy, anger, and fear, which is normal. He also has evil and desire, but less than normal.
The spirit before them possessed some of the aforementioned qualities, but its evil and lust were the strongest... off the charts...
Bai Lingzi stood there in a daze. So, in the next life, should she reincarnate Linglan into a simple and kind child? That way, at least her evil thoughts and desires could be suppressed... A child who lacks love should be given more love.
"Ouch!" Bai Lingzi came to her senses the moment her body was pulled, and then she was dragged away like that.
"you……"
Linglan's eyes were indifferent. "I don't like the look of you. You should just get lost."
Standing outside the villa, Bai Lingzi looked at the mountain and then at the deserted surroundings.
"grass."
Should we let him come down the mountain on his own?
How long will this take?
He only possesses memories, not divine power.
He's just an ordinary person now!
...
"Young master, the person has already been left outside."
Linglan hummed in agreement and looked at the photo album on the table.
The only picture of him and Murong Jin together was taken by him after he insisted on having it taken.
No wonder, when they first met, the surprise in Murong Jin's eyes didn't come from him, but from the fact that he looked like someone else.
He is Di Junlan, and Di Junlan is him.
If Di Junlan dies, Murong Jin will also die.
Yeah?
He wanted to see if it was true.
He always believed that if he couldn't have it, he would destroy it.
...
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