In a daze, Lin Lin heard a sharp shout.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself floating in the void.

At his feet was the glamorous Shen Wenwen, and next to him was Xu Yanqing who was pinned to the ground by two men.

Lin Lin was at a loss.

What's happening here?

The cursing below continued.

"Xu Yanqing, don't refuse my toast and drink the wine for punishment."

"I tell you, even if I kill you now, I can still live a clean life. But what about you?"

"As long as I publish a statement about your retirement, everyone will think that you are retiring for love. After all, you love me to death, don't you?"

Xu Yanqing was covered in wounds and bleeding from his mouth and nose.

Even though his words were unclear, he was still speaking.

"Shen Wenwen, this is the first time I've seen a vicious woman."

"Lin family, has anyone of your blood relatives ever wronged you?"

"Wen Zheng, have Wen Qingye and the rest of us ever done anything wrong to you?"

"The Song family are all descendants of your grandfather. Have they ever wronged you?"

Each powerful question was like a sharp sword, stabbing Shen Wenwen hard.

Shen Wenwen was so angry that she took two steps forward and stepped hard on Xu Yanqing.

The sharp heels of the high-heeled shoes dug into Xu Yanqing's scarred back.

Keep crushing.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

"They asked for it!"

"Who made them all favor that little bastard?"

"I am their biological daughter, I am the heroine!"

Shen Wenwen looked at the miserable state of Xu Yanqing at her feet and smiled with relief.

"If you continue to be my husband, it will be more than that."

After saying that, he looked at the two men and said, "I'll leave it to you. Take care of it."

The man nodded, picked up the hammer beside him skillfully, and smashed it towards Xu Yanqing's head.

Seeing this shocking scene, Lin Lin rushed forward to stop it.

"Do not!!!"

She sat up in bed in shock, gasping for breath, cold sweat oozing from her back.

What exactly is going on?

Doesn’t the book say that Xu Yanqing and Shen Wenwen live happily together?

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Teacher Lin, are you awake?"

"Teacher Lin, the recording will start soon."

Lin Lin was shocked.

"Okay, okay, I'll be right there."

While answering, he hurriedly got up and packed up.

"It's okay, don't worry, take your time. The entire crew is waiting for you."

Lin Lin became even more anxious as sarcastic words came through the door.

He hastily gathered himself together and picked up his phone to check.

At seven o'clock sharp.

Lin Lin walked out of the door in disbelief.

The staff at the door had a cold expression and a cold tone.

"Teacher Lin, for the teachers to have a good rest, I didn't install a camera in the room, but when recording a program, you still need to have some sense of time."

The cameraman stood on one side, holding a huge camera. Lin Lin smiled awkwardly.

No one told her that she needed to get up so early.

Moreover, why does this person speak in such a sarcastic tone?

Lin Lin had no idea that he was angry because he was too inexperienced and couldn't wake up the big-name guests.

At the Yunhui Garden Dojo.

Looking at Lin Lin who was jogging without caring about her image at all, Shen Wenwen put on a smile.

He came close to Zhang Jing and spoke in a voice that everyone could hear.

"Brother Zhang, Lin Lin is here."

"Maybe her room is too far away, that's why she arrived so late."

On the surface it looks like an explanation, but in reality it is setting a trap.

It has a profound implication of provoking war.

Zhang Jing turned his head slightly and looked at Lin Lin who was panting.

There was disdain in his eyes, as if he was looking at an ant, and his tone was calm.

"Now that everyone is here, Director Wang, can we start?"

Obviously, Zhang Jing was dissatisfied with Lin Lin's lateness.

Lin Lin ignored the two of them, waved at Wen Zheng and Xu Yanqing, and stood at the edge.

Director Wang ignored the guests' sharp remarks and smiled kindly.

"Good morning, teachers. Let me announce today's activities first."

"Today's activity is based on fate. Everyone draws a card with a hint about the mission objective on it."

Everyone stepped forward one by one and drew cards from the box.

"If you arrive here with the correct mission objectives before twelve o'clock, you will be considered a winner."

After the rules were announced, Director Wang wanted to disband the group on the spot.

But he was stopped by Xu Yanqing.

"Director Wang, where is the reward for yesterday's live broadcast?"

"You're not trying to fool us."

Director Wang touched his head and his eyes turned around.

"You want a reward, right?"

"Okay, let's put it this way, the top three winners of yesterday's live broadcast won't have to cook lunch today."

The tone is casual and the attitude is perfunctory.

It clearly shows that this reward was made up on the spur of the moment.

Xu Yanqing: ...

He smiled helplessly.

"Director Wang, you are really sincere."

At Director Wang's urging, everyone began to move.

Xin Hao sighed as he looked at the card in his hand. The words "Back Mountain" were too obvious to be ignored.

"It was supposed to be a leisure travel program?"

"It's just climbing mountains. It's so difficult."

Shen Wenwen talked with a smile.

"Teacher Xin, you can't trust Director Wang so easily."

"It just so happens that Brother Zhang and I are also in the back mountain, let's go together."

In an instant, they formed cliques and a small group of three was formed.

They said goodbye hurriedly and set off.

Wen Zheng looked at the card in her hand.

"Ci Hou Palace, goal: likes coolness, likes spicy food, is deeply affectionate and loyal."

Xu Yanqing: "Xinghua Palace is cold and ruthless, and handles business impartially."

Lin Lin: "Dongqingdian, a sunny and cheerful boy?"

Lin Lin smiled and said, "These adjectives are quite interesting. It seems that the three of us have to go our separate ways."

She wanted to take this opportunity to calm down.

Ever since she woke up, her mind was filled with the blood-stained Xu Yanqing. When she was with Xu Yanqing, she would unconsciously stare at him.

After dispersing.

Lin Lin walked all the way to Dongqing Palace.

Push open the palace door.

The room was crowded with people wearing smiling masks, standing quietly in their places. There were about forty or fifty of them at a glance.

The smile on Lin Lin's face froze.

After staring for three seconds.

She turned her head and looked at the camera teacher.

"When you open the door and face a room full of people wearing smiling masks, do you know how big of an impact that is?"

"That's it, a sunny and cheerful big boy?"

"Are you mocking me or them?"

The photography teacher moved the camera cooperatively, and a group of people in uniform clothes and masks stood there like puppets.

Accompanied by traditional wooden structures, wisps of incense rise.

Although it was daytime, the Chinese horror atmosphere was at its fullest.

Lin Lin looked at the camera and asked seriously.

“Can I request off-site assistance?”

"I can't just take off the masks and ask them one by one."

"Hello, are you a sunny and cheerful boy?"

She frowned, her face full of confusion.

At this moment, the resentment in her was greater than that of a ghost.

At this time, the staff reminded her in a low voice.

“Find the difference.”

Lin Lin: “What?”

A spot the difference game?

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