The matter had not been investigated thoroughly yet, but Song Yu's transformation came. She lay on the bed, sweating all over her head.

Song Yu lay quietly on the bed, her whole body seemed to be covered in a layer of fine sweat. The crystal sweat beads gathered into beads on her forehead, cheeks and neck, and slowly slid down.

Her breathing was a little rapid and her chest rose and fell with the rhythm of her breathing.

The room was filled with an atmosphere of tension and expectation, as if the air had become heavy because of her transformation. Her eyes were tightly closed and her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was enduring some unspeakable pain and struggle.

Time passes by minute by minute, and every moment seems particularly long.

Sweat continued to seep out, soaking her hair and sticking to her skin, adding a bit of fragility and beauty.

Her fingers sometimes clenched and sometimes trembled slightly, as if she was fighting against the surging power in her body.

In her mind, blurry images kept flashing, a mixture of her past experiences, memories and emotions.

She seemed to be traveling through a long time tunnel, looking back at every bit of her past. At this moment, these past events were being reshaped and integrated, laying the foundation for her upcoming new life.

Everything around became extremely quiet, with only the sound of Song Yu's breathing and the slight sound of sweat dripping on the sheets.

That sweat seemed to be the price she paid for her transformation, and every drop carried her persistence and hard work.

Finally, Song Yu's body began to undergo subtle changes.

Her skin seemed to become tighter and more lustrous, and her originally pale face gradually turned a blush.

Her facial features seemed to be quietly reshaped, becoming more delicate and three-dimensional.

When Song Yu slowly opened his eyes, a new kind of light flashed in his eyes, deep and bright, as if containing endless wisdom and power.

She moved her body slightly, feeling the new energy flowing through her body.

At this moment, she knew that she had successfully completed another transformation.

He stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at himself in the mirror, a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

She knew that this transformation would open up a wider range of energy for her abilities, allowing her to use them in a whole new way.

No wonder she couldn't use her superpowers these days. Now she can start to deal with that little trash. Her third brother just wants to live a happy life.

Song Yu's eyes flashed with cold light. Without further delay, she had to take action now and deal with Wang Dong personally.

At night, there were wild cats and dogs barking everywhere. A black cat jumped into the Wang family's courtyard, and Song Yufei was in mid-air with a dark look in his eyes.

Three days later, she allowed Wang Dong to live for three more days.

The Wang family was patrolling at night, and the night watchmen in Ming City were also chanting slogans.

"It's dry, be careful with fire. Bang, bang, bang!" The sound was exceptionally loud.

Wang Dong studied the prescriptions carefully, then smiled softly, "Wonderful... It's really wonderful."

He had to admit that this rouge recipe was truly a treasure.

"Bang..." The window seemed to be hit by something. Wang Dong nervously shouted, "Who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurried out to check and put the prescription on the table.

He opened the door and went out, not finding anyone, so he carefully returned to his room.

But this time he was really scared. Song Yu was sitting on his bed like a green pine.

"You...what do you want to do?" Wang Dong secretly said that this young lady from the Song family doesn't look simple!

Someone was able to sneak into his room without anyone noticing. He's probably in great danger this time.

"I didn't intend to do anything to you! But you have framed my third brother again and again, so I can't let you stay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yu grabbed his neck from a distance.

“Ugh~ Words…Word Master, you are a Word Master…” Wang Dong was terrified. This was a terrifying existence.

"Please let me go... I don't dare anymore... cough cough... I was wrong." Wang Dong's body floated in the air, kicking violently with his feet.

Song Yu's eyes were cold, "Have a good trip." The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a bloodthirsty smile. She, Song Yu, has never been a good person, and she never blinks an eye when killing people.

Wang Dong lost his life before his vicious plan was implemented. The guy died inexplicably in his room with the door locked.

A foot-long white silk was hung high in front of the bed. Wang Dong's eyes bulged out, his tongue stuck out, and the blue marks on his neck were particularly obvious.

The corpse's eyes could not be closed, and the coroner had to cover them with his hands several times before they were closed.

The case was concluded quite quickly. Song Yu's spiritual realm expanded directly to the sky above the state capital. It felt so good.

On September 1st, Mo Jinghong took Song Xin away, saying that they were going to Jiangnan. The Song family believed it, and Song Yu also believed it.

But she didn't know that she took Song Xin back to the Jin Kingdom.

The jewelry store opened by Song Zhining was successfully listed, and she also stocked up, so the following days were not so busy.

In the Gongyuan.

Song Yu was writing essays, and Ao Danyan was also pondering the essentials of writing essays.

"How long will it take for you to marry Yingying?" Song Yu asked, stretching lazily.

"Wait until I pass the imperial examination!" There were too many emotions in Ao Danyan's eyes.

Song Yu was efficient in his work, and Yingying was driven out of the house by Mr. Zhong. They had nothing to do with each other's marriage, and he also had to pay some silver as compensation.

Mr. Zhong has been childless for so many years because she herself is unable to have children. She was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so she drove away all the men except her wife.

Yingying took the money and bought a farm of moderate size, as well as two shops that Mr. Zhong had given him, which was enough for him to live on for the rest of his life.

Just as he was thinking about how to find Ao Danyan, he felt like vomiting.

"Ugh~" It was getting stronger and stronger. Yingying was immediately ecstatic. Could he be pregnant?

He didn't dare to say anything and planned to go to the clinic alone in the afternoon.

"Junren?" Song Yu looked at her and smiled. "Some people can wait, some can't. If you miss it, it's gone."

Ao Danyan felt that this statement was a bit slow to digest. What did you mean by "can't wait"?

Thinking that Yingying is 28 years old and she is only 20, could it be that Yingying can’t wait any longer?

Song Yu felt that Yingying was probably pregnant, so why was Ao Danyan still making her wait?

Waiting to dig wild vegetables?

When she went to the cafeteria at noon, Ao Danyan didn't come. Song Yu felt that there were things about everyone that she didn't know.

After dinner, I heard my classmates talking about essays. "I heard there are essays about military subjects. Are you ready?"

"Alas! This kind of essay should be the most difficult."

"Right now, I have no idea!"

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