She amazed the world after the divorce

Noticing that Yan Yan's expression was off, Qin Heng followed her gaze to the window.

There was nothing unusual at the window.

Qin Heng raised his hand and ruffled her hair, his tone indulgent, "What's wrong? Little one, why are your eyes so wide? Did you see something strange?"

Yan Yan was still staring at the curtains.

She could vaguely see a pair of sinister eyes staring at her from behind the curtains, as if warning her not to say anything out of line.

She then looked at Su Hua.

Su Hua also looked at the curtain, but it remained motionless and showed no signs of anything amiss.

Su Hua asked, "Do you want Grandma to open the curtains?"

Yan Yan's eyes widened even more, her heart filled with horror.

They can't see it, only she can?

Su Hua walked to the bedside and pressed a button. The thick electric curtains slowly opened, revealing a light, fluttering white gauze curtain behind them.

Yan Yan raised her hand to rub her eyes. Could it really be her hallucination?

She opened her mouth and said to Qin Heng, "Heng..."

For some reason, she just couldn't bring herself to say the word "king," even though she could have said it before.

Her brows furrowed suddenly, and the places on her body where she had been hit and slapped felt like they were being pricked with needles, the pain almost unbearable.

She was in so much pain that she couldn't sit still and wanted to bend over, but she endured it for fear of worrying Qin Heng.

Qin Heng suddenly pointed at her face, "Little one, your face..."

Yan Yan jumped off the bed and ran towards the bathroom!

The moment she saw the mirror, her heart suddenly turned ice-cold!

The black palm print on her face, which had faded by 90%, reappeared clearly!

She hurriedly unbuttoned her pajamas, so quickly that some buttons came off.

She was horrified to discover that the faded black handprints, footprints, and whip marks on her chest and lower abdomen had reappeared.

It was even more obvious than last night.

Her face was deathly pale, and her eyes showed fear.

What she just saw was not a hallucination.

That thing has appeared again!

He's following her!

His ghost won't leave!

Qin Heng strode in.

Unlike before, Yan Yan quickly pulled her clothes back up without any shyness.

She stood there blankly, completely lost.

Qin Heng noticed her pale skin and the glimpses of her cleavage visible beneath her pajamas…

Just as he was about to look away, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the eerie, sinister black handprints, footprints, and whip marks on her pale skin...

That moment felt like being pierced by a thousand arrows!

His eyes were bloodshot!

He turned and walked out!

He's going to kill what's in the tomb!

He's going to kill him!

kill him!

Crush his bones and turn them to ashes!

Avenge Yan Yan!

Su Hua hugged him tightly, "Aheng, don't be impulsive!"

Qin Heng pulled her arm away from his waist.

His breathing became rapid and labored due to resentment.

Su Hua hugged him tightly again.

Qin Heng gritted his teeth and said, "Second Madam, don't stop me! I'm going to kill him! He hurt Yan Yan so badly, and he still keeps harassing her! Only by killing him can Yan Yan find peace!"

Su Hua shouted at Yan Yan, who was standing in a daze in the bathroom, "Yan Yan, quickly call your brother Tianyu and tell him to come over. I can't stop Aheng for long! Hurry!"

Yan Yan suddenly shuddered.

It was as if she had just come to her senses.

She hurriedly buttoned up her pajamas.

She turned and went to the bedside table in the bedroom, picked up her phone, turned it on, and dialed Shen Tianyu's number.

Shen Tianyu answered the phone quickly.

Yan Yan said, "Brother Tianyu, come and stop Aheng!"

strangeness.

She spoke very fluently.

She said again, "Heng..."

When he tried to say "king" again, it felt like his throat was stuck.

She turned her head and called out to Su Hua, "Ah..."

I can't even say "home".

Her mind was filled with images of the ancient tomb.

She said to Su Hua, "That tomb..."

Her tongue stung sharply, as if it had been cut by something.

She dared not say anything more, and tentatively spoke into the phone, "Brother Tianyu..."

Saying these things is fine, and my tongue doesn't feel like it's being cut with a knife.

She understood; the evil spirit of the ancient tomb was stopping her.

Shen Tianyu quickly opened the door and walked in.

Su Hua visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Tianyu raised his hand and quickly pressed on an acupoint on Qin Heng's body.

Qin Heng stopped struggling and was unable to move.

Shen Tianyu pushed him to the sofa and made him sit down.

Su Hua pulled Yan Yan over and said to Shen Tianyu, "Yan Yan took the medicine you prescribed, and the palm print on her face had faded a lot, but for some reason it deepened again this morning. In a fit of anger, Aheng is going to that ancient tomb to settle accounts with that thing again."

Shen Tianyu narrowed his eyes, staring intently at Yan Yan's face for a few seconds, before asking, "What happened?"

Yan Yan turned her head to look at the curtains, "There, there..."

She was speechless again.

She tried hard to speak, but her throat hurt and she felt a suffocating pain in her chest.

Shen Tianyu raised his hand and pressed it down. "No need to say anything, I know. You are cursed by the evil spirit in that tomb. You must keep everything in that tomb a secret, including the past events you have remembered. Only by keeping all of this to yourself can you live. Otherwise, no one can save you. Remember that."

Yan Yan's sorrowful face was ashen white as paper!

She nodded.

Qin Heng's jaw tightened, his eyes blazing with anger. "So, this grudge can't be avenged?"

Shen Tianyu said, "You should have remembered all your memories from your past life. You died young in your past life. Why did you die young?"

Qin Heng lowered his eyelashes and pursed his lips.

Shen Tianyu parted his thin lips slightly, “You have been entangled with that ancient tomb spirit for several lifetimes. In each life, you loved him but could not have him, and in each life, you sought revenge against him, only to end in failure. The same was true in your previous life. Master Xukong helped you reincarnate and sealed all your memories, hoping that in this life you could give up the desire for revenge and live peacefully until the end, instead of dying young like in your previous life.”

Qin Heng's eyes were bloodshot. "But I can't swallow this!"

Shen Tianyu's handsome face remained calm and composed. "If you can't swallow this insult, then swallow it. You have two choices."

Yan Yan's expression changed drastically!

Despite the pain, she moved to Qin Heng's side, hugged him, and said, "Brother, that's enough, I'm fine. I revealed the secrets of the ancient tomb and its mechanisms, so it's only right that I receive some punishment."

Qin Heng gritted his teeth, "Is that a punishment for you? They beat you to death! I'd rather they beat me instead of you. You're just a little girl, powerless."

His voice was tinged with tears as his gaze fell on her face, which bore the dark handprint.

Tears welled up in his eyes. "You must be in so much pain, poor thing."

He closed his eyes, his handsome face revealing an expression of pain, self-blame, and distress.

Yan Yan's eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her face.

She thought, "Indeed, there's never a good thing without a reason."

In January of that year when he was twelve, on that cold winter night, he chased after her all the way to the orphanage.

That was where their destinies intersected, and also the starting point of their destinies.

What's meant to happen, can't be avoided.

In this lifetime, they will remain entangled.

But will this life's ending be the same again?