Quick Transmigration: Drama Queen's Daily Life Chapter 1364 - 1353: A Family of Cannon Fodder
Previously on Quick Transmigration: Drama Queen's Daily Life...
Liang Yu really likes Cheng Yixue, but Cheng Yixue simply doesn’t see him in that way. Even the boys who have since come to their senses know this. Not only him, there isn’t a single person at school she has taken a liking to.
But Liang Yu just feels that everyone can’t get Cheng Yixue, so they deliberately ruin her reputation. He remains loyal and scoffs at those who go to apologize to Ye Qiu.
Yes, ever since Cheng Yixue’s evil technique on them was lifted, one by one, they have sheepishly gone to apologize to Ye Qiu. They aren’t sure why they behaved so childishly back then, going so far as to attack a girl and damage her reputation on the school forum.
Thinking about it now, Ye Qiu didn’t do anything wrong. It was clearly Cheng Yixue’s mom who wanted to ruin Ye Qiu’s family, and Cheng Yixue even felt aggrieved that Ye Qiu wouldn’t be friends with her. What’s there to feel aggrieved about? Don’t you feel ashamed? Your mom interfered in someone’s family, yet you still want to be sisters with them? Not agreeing means they’re bullying you?
It’s not just Cheng Yixue’s worldview that’s problematic, but theirs was too at the time. No wonder those girls look down on them now. Having come to their senses, they look down on themselves.
It seems now that Cheng Yixue is truly sinister to the core. If they hadn’t come to their senses, who knows how many foolish things they would have done.
The boys have thought about causing trouble for Cheng Yixue, but she seems to have disappeared these days, not even showing up at school. It’s said that her tutor has given her an ultimatum. If she continues to skip classes, she may be given a demerit. This warning was issued because her previous grades were decent; otherwise, she would have faced immediate punishment.
"Where do you think Cheng Yixue has gone now? Could she have been backfired by the little ghost?" Li Yizhen asked, frowning. "The Ghost Granny has already been caught; how many times can she escape?"
"Maybe she’s hiding somewhere, absorbing luck!" Ye Qiu answered nonchalantly.
"Now that she and the little ghost are severely weakened, the luck of ordinary people can’t satisfy them. We should have heard something by now."
"But what if the person she’s absorbing luck from isn’t simple?"
Li Yizhen was taken aback, frowning even more deeply: "If she’s absorbing from the same person, but without the Ghost Granny to help her exchange lives, she won’t be able to digest the luck of such a powerful Qi Fortune Teller, and it could end up conflicting with her severely."
She then turned seriously to look into Ye Qiu’s eyes, questioning with suspicion on her face: "Do you know something?"
Ye Qiu chuckled lightly: "What could I know? Do I have some special source or what? Don’t I spend every day with you?"
Li Yizhen thought it made sense, and now it’s not so simple for Cheng Yixue to absorb luck either, unless she’s with that person every day. But how could a strong holder of luck casually be with her?
However, ironically, He Chenyang already felt that Cheng Yixue was different from before, and he didn’t seem to like her as much as he used to.
But since Yixue was personally brought in by him to be taken care of, he had no reason to kick her out before she was completely well. His good upbringing also told him that he couldn’t refuse Cheng Yixue’s occasional requests.
Recently, he often felt mentally exhausted and frequently made errors at work. His brilliant mind led him to suspect that the root of these issues began with Cheng Yixue.
First of all, he noticed more than once that Cheng Yixue seemed to be talking and exchanging glances with someone, but when he looked over, there was nothing but air, and yet Cheng Yixue told him he was overthinking. But the chill in the surroundings couldn’t fool him.
He didn’t want to believe in ghosts and spirits, but repeated verification made him more and more suspicious. When he was at the company, his mind would be somewhat clearer, but as soon as he returned home, he either felt sleepy or exhausted. Even his water would mysteriously spill, and the treadmill speed would suddenly increase. Who could explain these things rationally?
So he began to suspect that there was a ghost in the house, and that this ghost was brought by Cheng Yixue.
He couldn’t help but recall the day he brought Cheng Yixue home. That day her complexion was indeed odd. There were clearly no wounds, but it was as if she was lacking blood and energy, and the air in the car was unusually cold...
He thought he ought to find a master to check things out, but just as he made up his mind, Cheng Yixue suddenly turned hostile.
In his mind, Cheng Yixue had always been gentle, kind, and sweet, but today her expression was particularly sinister. Yes, sinister. Her hair was disheveled, and she wore a pure white cotton dress. Her pale face and lips curled into a chilling smile as she stared at him with a piercing gaze.
"Are you going to find a Monk or a Taoist?" She smiled, drawing closer, "Chenyang, I’m truly hurt by the way you’re treating me. Aren’t we lovers? Lovers should be open with each other. What do you want to do to me?"
With each step forward, He Chenyang’s initial fear turned to calm. After all, he was Heaven’s Chosen Son, and both his thinking and courage were above that of ordinary people.
"And what about you? What have you done to me? What are you hiding from me? Do you keep a little ghost?"
He Chenyang had this suspicion because Cheng Yixue brought a bag, but never let him see it. Coupled with the strange events happening to him, the more he thought about it, the more certain he became.
Cheng Yixue didn’t deny it; rather, she laughed even more joyfully: "So Chenyang, you’ve already figured it out! He’s called Little Quan, he’s my son, and he’ll be your son too."
He Chenyang felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing this. He never imagined Cheng Yixue had actually raised a little ghost as her son! And this little ghost had always been at his home, perhaps even by his side at that very moment.
The mere thought of it made him feel like he was going mad, and Cheng Yixue actually said that it would become his child in the future? He absolutely would not have a little ghost son!
Does Cheng Yixue honestly think he would still marry her after learning of this? That’s pure fantasy.
"Chenyang, you seem unhappy. Why is that? Little Quan is very cute." Seeing him remain silent, Cheng Yixue’s smile gradually faded.
"Cheng Yixue, that’s a ghost. Can’t we have our own children in the future?" He Chenyang said this to appease Cheng Yixue, not realizing that he hit a sore spot.
"Chenyang, don’t you know? I’m infertile. Our only child in the future will be Little Quan."
Listening to her explanation, He Chenyang’s face darkened. He didn’t even know she was infertile. She had been keeping this from him while maintaining an ambiguous relationship!
"Little Quan, your dad doesn’t seem very pleased. Why don’t you come out and let him see you? Once he sees you, he’ll accept you."
Upon hearing Cheng Yixue say this, He Chenyang felt his breath catch and his pupils dilate sharply.