After being linked to the merit system, I became an internet sensation through live streaming.

Chapter 8 The Wicked Mother and Daughter (Part 3)

Su Shaoan turned around and looked at the surroundings: "There is an old wardrobe and a dressing table."

As soon as she finished speaking, Huang Lixia's expression changed drastically, and she rushed to the wardrobe: "This is family heirloom furniture, you can't afford to pay for it if you damage it!"

The fat, dark-skinned man panicked: "Anyone who dares to touch what my grandfather left behind, I'll make them pay with their life!"

If Su Shaoan still can't see through the trickery, then all those years as a policeman have been for nothing.

They simply put the silver bracelets on the two of them and tossed them aside.

There was an old, large lock on the cabinet door. Knowing that someone was inside, the cabinet door was not damaged for fear of harming innocent people.

After prying it open from the side, the entire cabinet door can be removed.

Suddenly, an indescribable stench hit the nose, and the police officers handling the case couldn't help but pinch their noses and turn their bodies slightly to the side.

In the small, enclosed space, a woman covered in wounds and emaciated was curled up.

His mouth was taped shut, his hair was messy and tangled, his large eyes squinted uncomfortably, and tears dripped down his cheeks.

Upon seeing strangers, they fearfully hid their faces in the dark blanket.

The live stream chat instantly went wild.

[Is this attempted murder? Don't stop me, I'm calling the police!]

[Stop your fuss upstairs, the police are here! In a society governed by law, how dare someone break the law? What gives them the audacity?]

[It's also possible that he's completely ignorant of the law; did he even graduate from elementary school?]

Is ignorance of the law an excuse for crime? They must be severely punished! Neither this mother nor her child is mentally ill; I can testify to that!

Suppressing his shock, Su Shaoan dialed 120 for an ambulance and directed the police to take both of them back.

As he left, he glanced at Su Yixuan on the other end of the camera and moved his lips.

Su Yixuan understood, and he said: I'll wait for you!
Waiting for a reasonable and perfect explanation, Su Yixuan decided to confess, knowing that her tough older brother would most likely not believe her!
Even after the connection was closed, netizens continued to flood the screen with comments.

Officer, I want to have your babies!

To be saved by such a police officer, I would die without regrets!

[A bunch of crazy women, obsessed with looks!]

[Try unscrewing the upstairs door~]

Su Yixuan felt a bit tired and turned off the live stream.

The ghost bell on her wrist rang silently, and a pretty female ghost floated over. It turned out to be the emaciated woman from the closet.

She looked at Su Yixuan serenely and bowed deeply.

Su Yixuan looked at her in confusion: "You left voluntarily? Do you need me to take you back? Medical technology is advanced now, as long as you are willing to persevere, you can still live!"

The woman shook her head, turned her head to look eastward, her eyes filled with sorrow.

"If you can't bear to leave your father, why choose to leave like this? You know you wouldn't be able to accept it if the last thing he did for you was like that."

The female ghost lowered her head and thought for a moment, then firmly shook her head.

Seeing that she was determined to leave, Su Yixuan did not try to stop her: "Since you've made your decision, don't leave any regrets. Come to me at midnight, and I'll give you a dream. Afterwards, I'll send you to reincarnation. I hope you'll be happy in your next life!"

The woman bowed repeatedly in gratitude.

"Ding-dong!" A group message popped up on my phone.

Su Shaoan: When are you free to come over?
Su Yixuan: The trial is over so quickly? Su Shaoan: No.
Su Yixuan: Then you guys go through the procedures first! I'm too tired today, I'll go first thing tomorrow morning!

Su Shaoan: Okay, leave me your new number!
Su Yixuan: 12345678910
Putting down her phone, Su Yixuan lay sprawled on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, lost in thought.

To be honest, the bed I was sleeping on was a bit hot, but after searching through the entire closet, this set of fluffy sheets that I slept on in winter was the only relatively new one.

Just make do with this place and go to sleep!

While she was sleeping soundly, a strange ringtone sounded, and Su Yixuan opened her eyes instantly.

It was already midnight, and two female ghosts were sitting on the sofa.

Having regained some energy, Su Yixuan rubbed her temples, feeling a headache coming on. She took out an incense burner with a chip in it and lit three sticks of incense.

Then take out a piece of paper and write or draw on it.

After finishing writing, I laid the paper flat and neatly in front of the incense burner, and knelt respectfully before it.

The wardrobe ghost, who is also Xu Mengling who was rescued, suddenly discovers that the master who pulled her out of hell is somewhat unreliable.

I don't know if she, a new ghost, knows too little, or if entering a dream is just such a trivial matter.

Is there any hope left?

At this moment, Su Luoan didn't care whether she believed it or not; she was bargaining with the patriarch.

Suddenly, a sigh came from beyond the heavens: "You unscrupulous brat, have our disciples fallen so low that they need to bother the Dao Ancestor even for something as trivial as entering a dream?"

Su Yixuan reluctantly tried to appease him: "Dao Ancestor, please calm down. It's just that the spiritual energy in this world I was reborn into is a little weaker, and I don't have any suitable talismans or magical artifacts, so I'm troubling you for help. Dao Ancestor, rest assured, I will definitely cultivate diligently in the future and never slack off!"

"But it's against my principles to interfere in mortal affairs. The higher-ups will find fault with me! You know, I haven't had an easy time here. I'm not asking you to contribute anything, but you can't just be a hindrance, can you?"

Su Yixuan counted on her pinky finger: "It's such a trivial matter, yet the Dao Ancestor is making excuses. I was originally thinking of using this immense opportunity bestowed upon me in this life to make money to create a golden body for the Dao Ancestor, but it seems this matter can be put on hold!"

"Really?" The surprised voice was like a thunderclap in my ear.

Su Yixuan said with a regretful expression, "What a pity! This body has just started cultivating and can't even do something as simple as entering a dream. Oh well, I guess I'll change careers! I heard that dealing in antiques is quite profitable, so I'm planning to set up a stall at the antique market!"

"What nonsense! If you don't cultivate properly, you won't have spiritual energy. Without spiritual energy, you can't discern the value of antiques. If you can't recognize antiques, you're just throwing money away. Do you have a lot of money?"

Su Yixuan answered seriously, "Basically, I don't know where my next meal will come from!"

Dao Ancestor: "..." He's really doing terribly!
"Dao Ancestor, you are busy, so I won't disturb you any longer. Goodbye!"

"and many more!"

Su Yixuan was taken aback: "Did the Dao Ancestor give any further instructions?"

"Ahem, how can a Dao Ancestor not protect his own disciples? I'll help you this time, but this won't happen again!"

Su Yixuan asked in surprise, "Really? Dao Ancestor is indeed righteous. Leave the matter of creating the golden body to me."

"Well, a boy can be taught!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the transparent female ghost beside him was suddenly swept away by a gust of wind.

Su Yixuan nodded in satisfaction. Sure enough, even gods love money.

After seeing Xu Mengling off, Su Yixuan turned to Zeng Jing, the "faceless ghost": "Your situation is a bit complicated, and I'm not sure if you need help. Back then, after Mao Qiankun killed you, the police happened to solve a serial murder case where all the female victims were disfigured. Criminal investigation methods weren't as advanced as they are now, and he had a powerful backer who misled your parents into thinking you were one of the victims. Overwhelmed with grief, the two eventually divorced, remarried, and started new families, living quite well."

"I understand!"

Zeng Jing felt neither anger nor disappointment, but rather a sense of relief: "When I was alive, I caused them so much worry."

　Anyone here? Just popping in to say hi!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)