Chapter 329 Send someone to send me back to the human world
Chapter 329 Send someone to send me back to the human world
She remembered the woman who had brushed past her in the other car.
A woman who had plastic surgery?
Once is an accident, twice is a coincidence, but three times is inevitable.
If she doesn't take any action at all, wouldn't she seem too honest and easy to bully?
A moment later, after returning Gu Debai to Gu Panpan, he knocked on Yan Dong's door.
Yan Dong didn't sleep all night, waiting for their Miss Song to come to her. Finally, she arrived.
Before the knocking had even fully penetrated the door, Yan Dong opened it.
Yan Dong's eyes shone brightly as he looked at Song Beiyou with a smile, "Miss Song."
Song Beiyou's voice was not loud, "You're free to do whatever you want after you wake up tomorrow. Go to Building Two and see your Third Master."
"Wow!" Yan Dong exclaimed in surprise.
Realizing it was late at night and everyone was quiet, she quickly covered her mouth, afraid of waking everyone up.
In the same low, low voice, "Really?"
She'd been at home for so long, so long, that she'd forgotten what the air outside tasted like.
Although staying at home is quite nice, you don't have to do anything and you still get paid, which is equivalent to a paid vacation.
But nothing compares to the refreshing feeling of going outside to breathe fresh air.
Song Beiyou hummed in agreement, his voice tinged with apology, "I'm sorry you've had to go through all this time."
She knew that Yan Dong liked excitement and the outdoors.
She's been under a witchcraft curse by those people, which has left her in a state of suspended animation, and it's been quite frustrating for her for a while now.
Now that the time is right, the harsh winter can be just as free to move around as before.
Yan Dong was so moved by Song Beiyou's words that she almost cried. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears that were about to spill from the corners of her eyes.
"No grievance."
......
The next day, dawn broke.
Many elderly men and women were exercising early in the morning at Jinxiu Mountain Villa residential area.
Fancy workouts.
She's clearly an old lady in her seventies or eighties, but she can exercise like a flower, twisting her body into a pretzel shape.
It's truly admirable.
Despite the harsh winter weather, Yan Dong, dressed in sportswear, walked out of his building with a beaming smile.
As soon as she stepped out of the east gate of the building, an old man greeted her, "Oh, young lady, out exercising?"
"I haven't seen you for so many days! I thought you moved away!"
Despite the harsh winter weather, I was in a good mood. "Good morning, sir."
I haven't moved out; I've been working from home all this time.
The old man laughed heartily, "Then I'll invite you to boxing another day, young lady."
Yan Dong gave him an OK sign, "No problem."
Surprisingly, he's quite popular in the neighborhood.
As you walk towards the building where their third master lives, countless people greet Yan Dong.
Once she reached the building where Duan Yao was, Yan Dong stretched and yawned, thoroughly enjoying the moment when she could breathe freely. "Ah, I'm back!"
"Whether you're human or ghost, get out of my way!"
After saying this, Yan Dong picked up his phone, which contained a message that Song Beiyou had just sent: "Han Xinyue is coming down from the 16th floor."
In the dead of winter, "Okay, I'll wait here."
She had been waiting for this moment for so long, and was incredibly excited and thrilled.
The elevator's countdown panel displays a numbered countdown: tenth floor, nine, eight, seven...
Three, two, one...
With a "thump-thump," the elevator doors opened.
Han Xinyue, who was chatting and laughing with Linda, was the first to walk out of the elevator hall.
As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, a familiar yet unbelievable face came into view.
In an instant, a thunderclap exploded in Han Xinyue's mind and heart, startling her awake, but she still had to force herself to keep from panicking.
But there was nothing he could do; he was still shocked and grabbed Linda's hand tightly.
Who could remain calm when they encounter someone they clearly remember as dead, yet suddenly come back to life and stand before them?
Linda was no less shocked than Han Xinyue.
After all, she was the one who cast the spell on the harsh winter. I never expected that after so many days, she would suddenly reappear just when I thought she had already gone to paradise.
It's impossible to explain what exactly happened in a short time.
Whether the witchcraft went wrong or some powerful person cured this harsh winter, I can't figure it out.
Moreover, Linda firmly believes that it is unlikely that anyone in the world could free someone from witchcraft, unless they are a grandmaster-level figure.
There are very few people in this world who are masters of witchcraft, and Mo Yundu is one of them.
Putting aside the fact that Mo Yundu has lost an arm, there shouldn't be anyone else in the capital like him.
So how exactly did this person named Yan Dong become so kind? This greatly surprised her.
So much so that Linda and Han Xinyue unconsciously slowed down their pace and finally paused in place.
Yan Dong was thrilled and really wanted to ask Han Xinyue and the others if they were surprised.
Without asking, she exclaimed "Oh!" and said, "Isn't this the young lady who had plastic surgery to look like our Miss Song?"
"How have you been, young lady, all these days?"
No matter how well she had lived before, starting today, the harsh winter will show her how bad her life has become, day after day.
Out of politeness, when someone greets you, it is best to respond with the utmost sincerity.
Han Xinyue forced a smile. "It's fine. I wonder what about you, Miss? I think it's been a long time since I've seen you in the neighborhood."
I used to see you around 6:30 every morning when I did my morning exercise.
It seems like it's been a while since I've seen you in the neighborhood.
"Hehe." Yan Dong looked at her and smiled smugly.
Thinking about why Yan Dong hadn't been in the neighborhood lately, how could Han Xinyue not know?
This girl who had plastic surgery is so shameless and fake at the same time.
Instead of exposing her, he laughed it off, saying, "I've been traveling lately."
First I went to hell, but the King of Hell said I had accumulated immeasurable merit and deserved to go to heaven, so he sent me to heaven.
There are too many fairies in heaven. If I go there, well, I'll feel out of place.
Furthermore, the gods in heaven said that not only were my merits immeasurable, but I also had more than half of my lifespan left, so they sent someone to send me back to the human world.
And so, I've seen you again since I returned to the human world.
Yan Dong's few words made one's heart tremble and frighten repeatedly.
Han Xinyue's expression gradually hardened, while Linda stared intently at the person in front of her.
And the next second, Linda even wanted to teach Yan Dong a lesson by poisoning her.
The poison was hidden inside her newly done nails, and it was just as deadly as the witchcraft.
She refused to believe that if she couldn't die once, she would try twice; she wasn't sure she wouldn't die again and again.
However, just as she raised her hand, Han Xinyue covered it and held her tightly.
This is Duan Yao's territory; there are surveillance cameras everywhere.
Of course, this is not the point.
The key point is that this harsh winter suddenly "came back to life" at this time, and by such a coincidence, it stood in front of the two of them. She didn't believe that this wasn't a trap.
In other words, it is very likely that Yan Dong has been hidden somewhere by Song Beiyou during this period of time.
Let the harsh winter emerge when the time is right, to throw Han Xinyue into disarray.
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