Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 348 Are You Taking Revenge on Me?

Even though Li Sui was far away in China, he still cared about the affairs of every member of the Demonic Cult.

Having learned from Mu Lihua that Zhiniang and Ameng had already made contact with Cang Zeyun, Li Sui guessed it was evening overseas and made a transoceanic call to Zhiniang.

"How is Zeyun doing now?"

Weaver Girl's laughter came through the phone: "It's the same as always, but she really has amnesia. She's wary of both me and Amon and doesn't completely trust us."

This is normal.

Li Sui remembered that Cang Zeyun was a very cautious person.

Even if we're all on the same path.

But Weaver Girl and Amon can't produce any evidence to prove that Cang Zeyun was once part of the same demonic sect as them—everyone has transmigrated, so where can they find any evidence?

It's understandable that Cang Zeyun was wary.

Li Sui: "So where are you now?"

“At the Fu family’s house,” the weaver said lazily. “This young master from the Fu family is so earnest in inviting us to their house, and we can’t refuse his hospitality. I think he not only doesn’t believe we know Zeyun, but he also doesn’t want to release him.”

"The Fu family?" Li Sui asked curiously, "The Fu family that picked up Cang Zeyun? Wouldn't it be quite troublesome to take Zeyun away from here?"

"It's not troublesome. With Amon and me taking on one, we're pretty confident we can knock her out. With the Special Investigations Team here, bringing her back to China won't be difficult either."

"..."

Li Sui was silent for a few seconds: "Let's choose a gentler approach. If we offend Ze Yun, and he still hasn't recovered his memory after returning to China, it would be bad if he caused conflict with us."

It's really hard to say about amnesia.

Hearing Li Sui and Zhi Niang's conversation, A Meng suddenly interjected, "I bit her with a snake before. If I let a snake bite her again, maybe her memory will return?"

"..." Li Sui let out a "uh": "It's not that your method won't work, but can you guarantee that Zeyun will regain his memory? I can't guarantee that you can return to China intact!"

Amon sighed.

It seems they were disappointed by the cult leader's attempt to distance himself from the matter.

Li Sui asked curiously, "How could she really have amnesia? Was she seriously injured when she transmigrated here?"

"It's hard to say." Weaver clicked her tongue. "Except for Tianquan, we would have recovered from any serious injuries we suffered here, unless this fatal wound is in her head and has caused some side effects?"

But having lived in the Fu family for so long, they must have had physical examinations done. Since their bodies are fine, it's hard to find out the cause of their amnesia.

Li Sui then said, "How about we make a video call so Zeyun and I can chat?"

At least he, as the leader, had a good relationship with them.

The weaver said, "I'll go talk to her and call you back via video later."

Li Sui waited for a while.

A short while later, the weaver returned the video call. This time, as soon as the video opened, Li Sui saw a cool and beautiful face right up close.

Cang Zeyun's eyes held a scrutinizing and appraising quality.

Li Sui looked at Cang Zeyun and greeted him with the same concern one would show to any member of the Demonic Sect: "You've lost weight."

A chilling voice came from the side: "Where has she lost weight? Compared to before, she's gained a little weight."

It's obvious that it's been well taken care of.

"..."

Li Sui ignored the weaver who was trying to sabotage her, while Cang Zeyun stared at Li Sui in the video with a moment of dazedness in his eyes.

It feels somewhat familiar.

However, this familiarity was not enough to earn Cang Zeyun's complete trust.

She spoke hesitantly, "They said you used to be our leader."

“Hey, hey, hey, that’s a really bad way of putting it! What do you mean by ‘head’?” Li Sui corrected Cang Zeyun’s misconception: “Don’t listen to their nonsense. How can that be a head? It sounds like the leader of a criminal organization, someone called ‘boss’.”

Cang Zeyun: "..."

Perhaps her cultural level in this world is not yet up to par.

She didn't think there was any difference in the meaning of the two words.

She pursed her lips slightly, still unsure even through the video, "You do look somewhat familiar, but I don't remember you."

"It's okay, it's normal not to remember. You'll gradually remember when you come back." Li Sui coughed. "It's alright if you can't remember. You'll get to know us better as you spend more time with us. When are you planning to come back?"

Li Sui's natural way of speaking made Cang Zeyun hesitate for a moment.

It wasn't that she was unwilling, but rather that the weavers and the others couldn't produce any compelling evidence to prove that Cang Zeyun had once had a close relationship with them.

They are not sisters and are not related by blood.

The description of them as being like family was not enough to convince Fu Zhixia to trust them.

Although he didn't want to release them, Cang Zeyun had already made up his mind to come back with Zhiniang and the others.

At least we should figure something out; it's better than just sitting here in the dark.

Li Sui noticed Cang Zeyun's hesitation, and with a smile, tried her best to appear gentle and charming: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Cang Zeyun said. "I'll be back."

Li Sui smiled and nodded, exchanged a few pleasantries with Cang Zeyun, and then hung up the phone.

Then he looked at Mu Lihua and said, "It's heartbreaking. She doesn't even remember me, the sect leader. I thought I was special."

Mu Lihua was speechless: "If she really has amnesia, she won't remember anyone. It's good enough that she believes what we say. Do you think this is a TV drama where seeing you makes her want to get better?"

Li Sui sighed, "We can only wait for her to come back."

"Let me know if anything happens, I have to go back now."

Mu Lihua turned to leave, but after taking a few steps, she turned back and asked, "By the way, are you good at drawing?"

Li Sui said sincerely, "I'm good at drawing matchsticks."

"..."

Mu Lihua was somewhat speechless, then said, "Don't just sit there. Think back to which members of the Demonic Sect have left a deep impression on you, and write down their symbols. When I find a professional, I'll come over and sketch them based on what you say, and see if we can make a comparison."

Li Sui was somewhat surprised: "You're going to conduct a large-scale screening?"

"Otherwise, who can guarantee that there aren't any other fish that slipped through the net besides Cang Zeyun? I've already contacted Yao Rui and asked him to help draw portraits of some members of the Demonic Cult."

We will use big data for screening at that time.

Everyone in Xiacheng during that period had to be screened.

In other words, the adjustment team has to work overtime.

Moreover, this period involved very urgent overtime work, and everyone was extremely busy.

Li Sui pursed her lips, wanting to say something more, but she keenly sensed the deep resentment hidden beneath Mu Lihua's brows.

The resentment of office workers is enough to summon ten evil sword immortals.

Li Sui wisely smiled at Mu Lihua and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Sister Lihua. Take care."

Mu Lihua glared resentfully at Li Sui, who didn't need to go to work, and left with heavy footsteps.

Ren Yunsheng received this devastating news just two days after leaving the country, and even abroad, he had to keep busy.

He kept sighing as he worked overtime.

Why did this have to happen to me? Is God punishing me? Is God punishing me?

(End of this chapter)