Master Qi rolled his eyes over there, "Auntie, I've been staring at a dead person all this time, what can I discover?"
"From the funeral to the tomb, I witnessed how a person was buried in the loess. What exactly do you want me to stare at?"
The tone was simply helpless.
Tang Nuanhua was still serious at first, but now he couldn't help but laugh, "It seems like I'm really worrying too much?"
"Isn't that true? You said this person is already dead, and you still asked me to keep an eye on her movements. Could it be that she could still fake her corpse?" Master Qi was almost speechless.
But from this point of view, Song Yijun may really be dead.
In this case, Tang Nuanhua didn't feel uneasy anymore, so he said gratefully, "Okay Master Qi, thank you this time."
"Oh, I've helped you so much, and all you can give me is a thank you."
Master Qi sneered, his tone very dissatisfied.
Tang Nuanhua's smile suddenly grew stronger, "Then tell me, what else do you want?"
"Well..." Master Qi seemed to be thinking for a while, but after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't think of what to do.
I had no choice but to give up, "Forget it, wait until next time when I think of how to get you to return the favor, you can repay me."
"Okay." Tang Nuanhua smiled and then hung up the phone.
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Meanwhile, An Zhai.
A certain room was very quiet at this time, and the curtains were deliberately closed, resulting in basically no light inside, only darkness.
But I could still vaguely see a figure, lying peacefully on the bed, with his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep.
Then, some fragments suddenly flashed back in his mind.
In the dark prison, the violent guards, and the blurry and black world before death, the resentment filling the chest becomes more and more intense.
Immediately afterwards, his limbs gradually began to regain consciousness.
If you move your fingers a little, you can make a fist.
My whole body feels light and effortless.
Then, in the dark room, a pair of sharp eyes suddenly opened.
Song Yijun, wake up.
Then she sat up from the bed and got out of the bed lightly.
Opening the curtains, the sunlight hit her frail face, making her look almost sickly pale.
The mind also woke up in an instant.
Song Yijun stretched out her hand to block the dazzling sunlight, wondering, am I alive
At this moment, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open.
The servant came over with a nutritional injection, ready to inject Song Yijun to maintain Song Yijun's vitality.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he came in, he saw Song Yijun standing at the window alive.
Hearing the sound, Song Yijun turned around and glanced at the servant lightly, with an inexplicable strange look in her eyes.
"Miss..." After the servant saw Song Yijun resurrected, he was stunned for a moment, and then ran out happily, "Madam, Miss is awake, Miss is awake!"
What? People are awake
An Ruoqing was asking Gu Jun to do something. When he heard the news, he immediately got up and rushed to Song Yijun's room.
Sure enough, as soon as they entered, they saw Song Yijun standing in front of them and smiling at them.
"Yijun, you're finally awake!" An Ruoqing couldn't help but feel a little excited, and immediately went up and hugged Song Yijun.
Song Yijun smiled lightly, "Auntie, thank you for rescuing me from prison."
"You are my relative, of course I will save you." An Ruoqing said quickly.
Gu Jun looked at Song Yijun from a distance and couldn't help but smile.
But she was also vaguely distressed, because during this period of time, Song Yijun had been relying on medicine to support her life, and her body had lost a lot of weight.
The slender waist looked like straw, breaking into pieces as soon as you grasped it.
"Okay, as long as you wake up, you should wash up first and then come to my room. Auntie has something important to tell you."
With that said, An Ruoqing patted Song Yijun on the back.
Nodding expressionlessly, Song Yijun said in a cold voice, "Okay."
Then An Ruoqing and Gu Jun retreated, and Song Yijun began to wash and change clothes.
She hadn't washed herself in a while, and she still had the unpleasant smell of prison, which made Song Yijun gag when she smelled it.
So in the bathtub, Song Yijun washed her body again and again, using up almost half the bottle of shower gel, as if she wanted to rub all the skin off.
She took this bath for nearly an hour.
In the end, Song Yijun was satisfied only when her body was covered with fragrance.
Then she put on clean clothes and went to An Ruoqing's room.
At this time, An Ruoqing and Gu Jun were already waiting in the room.
"Auntie, what do you want to say to me?" Song Yijun walked in and asked.
Seeing Song Yijun coming over, An Ruoqing immediately smiled, then pulled out a chair, "Come on, let's sit down first before we talk."
Song Yijun was a little confused, but didn't think much about it and sat down.
After sitting down, An Ruoqing suddenly pulled out a woman from the corner.
At first glance, this woman is very beautiful. She has pink and emei eyebrows, and her skin is like cream. She is simply too beautiful to behold.
But the next second, Song Yijun was so frightened that she screamed, "Ah! Ah! She has no legs, she has no legs!"
Hearing the sound, Gu Jun also looked over, and then saw that the woman An Ruoqing pulled out indeed had no legs.
However, there is a metal pole supporting it. If I guessed correctly, it should be a mannequin.
"Miss, don't worry, this is just a mannequin sentence." Gu Jun quickly comforted her.
"Mannequin?" Song Yijun was stunned and looked over again. Sure enough, she found that the legless woman was just a virtual model.
With a "huh" sound, Song Yijun breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that she was so frightened by a model that she was screaming, An Ruoqing was very dissatisfied and couldn't help complaining, "You are a person who has experienced 'resurrection from the dead', how come you can't even see a model?" Can it scare you? It’s really worthless.”
"I..." Song Yijun had to be speechless.
"Besides, even if this woman really has no legs, even if she is a ghost, she is not as scary as the woman Tang Nuan painted." An Ruoqing added.
Song Yijun was obviously taken aback when she heard the name Tang Nuanhua.
Then, before Song Yijun could react too much, An Ruoqing interrupted her train of thought.
An Ruoqing pointed at the model and said, "Yijun, take a good look at this face. Her name is Luo Xinchen. From now on, you will be her and she will be you."
Song Yijun looked confused after hearing this.
She thought it was just a model, but the aunt actually gave her a name and said the model was her