Entertainment: A song that brought his deceased wife back to life.

The screen was pushed aside roughly.

Luo Qianyu stumbled out.

Her face was covered in tears, and her makeup was ruined.

Those usually haughty eyes were now swollen like walnuts.

"dad……"

She had barely uttered one word when her legs gave way and she collapsed to her knees on the carpet.

Luo Tianxiong was so angry that his hands were shaking.

He pointed at Luo Qianyu's nose, speechless for a long time.

Every word Xu Qing said on the terrace felt like a nail piercing his heart.

The entire body is covered in sores.

He died without a complete corpse.

I'm afraid of the dark.

I'm afraid to turn off the lights.

Is this a reason that a normal person could come up with?

"You heard everything just now, didn't you?"

Luo Tianxiong's voice was frighteningly cold.

"This is the mess you've made."

"This is what you call doing it for his own good."

Luo Qianyu cried until she couldn't breathe.

She grabbed Luo Tianxiong's trouser leg and shook her head desperately.

"I don't know... I really don't know..."

"Sister Hong told me that she would help me break up with him, and that I could get back together with him after I became famous. He would definitely be very surprised."

She said that he indeed couldn't withstand the test of money, and broke up with her after taking 500,000.

"I had no idea she made up such an excuse!"

Luo Qianyu felt like the sky had fallen.

Over the past year, she would occasionally sneak a peek at Xu Qing's social media accounts.

I saw him posting some inexplicably sad messages.

I saw him wandering around late at night.

She thought it was a normal reaction after a breakup.

She thought that with time, Xu Qing would move on and forget her.

But she never expected this.

Xu Qing couldn't get out of it at all.

Because Sister Hong gave him the most terrifying and desperate curse.

Every night when he closes his eyes, all he sees is his lover's rotting corpse.

He was so afraid to even turn off the lights.

"you do not know?"

"I knew you were seeing a novelist, but Sister Hong said you two had broken up amicably and even got your 'signed confirmation' (a forgery). I thought you were old enough to have your own ideas, so I didn't investigate further. I didn't expect her to be so bold."

Luo Tianxiong sneered.

"Do you know why he went on to become a wanderer?"

"Do you know why he's become so skinny?"

Luo Qianyu choked back tears as she looked up.

"Sister Hong said... Sister Hong said he took the money..."

She said Xu Qing received a breakup fee of 500,000 yuan from the company.

"He said he disliked me because my illness was a bottomless pit, a burden."

"He said he took the money and went off to have a good time."

Luo Qianyu cried her heart out.

"That's why I hate him!"

"That's why I've been working so hard this year, desperately trying to become famous."

"I want him to regret it, I want him to see that I'm doing just fine without him!"

"And then today..."

After hearing these words, Luo Tianxiong's expression became extremely strange.

It's not anger.

It's the kind of look you give someone who's an idiot.

"Five hundred thousand?"

"Breakup fee?"

"You think you're a burden?"

Luo Tianxiong turned around and walked to the desk.

I picked up a thick file folder.

With a "snap".

It was slammed down hard in front of Luo Qianyu.

The document folders were scattered.

The papers inside were flying all over the floor.

"Open your eyes wide and take a good look!"

Luo Tianxiong roared.

"This is the investigation report that the private investigator just sent."

"This is Xu Qing's bank statement for the past year!"

Luo Qianyu picked up a few sheets of paper, her hands trembling.

The numbers on it are densely packed.

Each transaction is a transfer record.

The recipients are all the same: Red Cross Society, Project Hope, and Mountain Education Fund.

In the transfer notes, all of them used the same name.

[Donation on behalf of my beloved wife, Xiaoyu]

[Funding for the construction of Xiaoyu Hope Primary School]

[Little Fish Charity Lunch Project]

Luo Qianyu's hands began to tremble violently.

She looked at the numbers.

Three thousand.

Five thousand.

Twenty thousand.

"The largest sum was eight million, which was the first payment for the exclusive adaptation rights of the mobile game 'Zhu Xian'. He split the mobile game and web game adaptation rights of the novel and authorized two companies separately, which would bring in a total of twelve million. On the day this eight million was received, he donated it all to the mountain education fund, with the note 'Little Fish's Wish'. After the remaining four million was received, it was also invested in charity projects. He himself has not even bought a new piece of clothing."

"Did you see that?"

Luo Tianxiong squatted down and pointed to the receipts.

"If he took the money, why would he live in a basement?"

"If he disliked you, would he protect your beat-up guitar like his own life?"

"He earned over ten million yuan that year from writing books."

"Besides food and travel expenses, all the remaining money is in this file folder."

"He donated to build eighteen Hope Primary Schools across the country."

"They're all called 'Little Fish Elementary School'."

Luo Tianxiong's voice trembled slightly.

He said it was to accumulate good karma for you.

He said you're all alone over there, so do more good deeds and the King of Hell will treat you better.

He said he wants to meet you again in the next life, so he needs to accumulate more good karma in this life.

Luo Qianyu felt as if her mind had exploded.

She looked at the transfer dates.

Some of them even refer to the time he busked on the streets of Dali.

He was eating a few dollars' worth of instant noodles.

She carefully deposited the few dozen yuan she earned from busking into that account.

To accumulate good karma for her.

To make her life better in the other world.

And what about her?

She wore a haute couture gown, drank champagne, and cursed him as a heartless man in her mansion.

They called him a money-grubbing scumbag.

"ah--!!!"

Luo Qianyu suddenly let out a scream.

She held the receipts tightly to her chest.

She curled up on the floor, crying so hard her whole body was convulsing.

She's an idiot.

She's a complete idiot.

I was completely manipulated by that agent.

Sister Hong deceived both sides.

She lied to Xu Qing, saying she was dead, or rather, rotten to death.

He lied to her, saying Xu Qing took the money and ran away, or perhaps he just disliked her because she was poor.

This past year.

They were like two idiots.

One torments himself with guilt and fear.

One is desperately climbing up the social ladder amidst hatred and misunderstanding.

So this is the truth.

It turned out that the man had never betrayed her.

He loved her a million times more than she had imagined.

"Sister Hong..."

Luo Qianyu squeezed out those two words through gritted teeth.

The sound carried a bloody stench.

She looked up.

Those eyes, which used to only shed tears, were now bloodshot.

That was hatred.

It's a hatred so intense it's like wanting to devour someone alive.

"I'm not crying anymore."

Luo Qianyu wiped her face haphazardly.

Her makeup was a complete mess, making her look somewhat ferocious.

"dad."

She stood up, swaying but standing straight.

"I'm going to kill her."

"I want her to pay back a thousand times, a hundred times, what she owes Xu Qing and me this year."

Luo Tianxiong looked at his daughter.

This was the first time he had ever seen such an expression on his daughter's face.

The Luo Qianyu who used to only know how to act spoiled and was somewhat willful is gone.

Instead, the ruthlessness expected of the Luo family heir was revealed.

"it is good."

Luo Tianxiong nodded.

He took out his phone.

I dialed a number.

"Hello, this is Luo Tianxiong."

"Notify the entire legal department to work overtime."

"Get me all the dirt on that agent named Sister Hong."

"No matter what means are used."

"Before sunrise tomorrow morning, I want her to disappear completely from this industry."

I hung up the phone.

Luo Tianxiong looked at Luo Qianyu.

"Dad will take care of half of this for you."

"You can do the other half yourself."