I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

【Ding--】

[Congratulations to the current character Jiang Huashan for successfully completing the treasure play. The heart-warming chapter of the treasure plot "Saving the Poor Little One" has been triggered, and the completion progress is 100%]

[Completion conditions: Poor little girl learns to love, love is generated: How dare you despise my love for you? ]

Jiang Huashan's body stiffened slightly, and she stared at Shen Guiling blankly, tears welling up in her eyes, about to fall.

Shen Guiling lowered his head, his dark eyes filled with her shadow, "What do you want?"

【Ding--】

[Love is valid. Congratulations to the current character Jiang Huashan for obtaining 'Love' and 'Pen of the Play']

【Ding--】

[Rules for using the Pen of Play: You can create new plots or rewrite predetermined plots based on your wishes. Friendly reminder: The power of rules is strong, and the Pen of Play only allows one chance to rewrite, and it cannot be withdrawn or changed after use.]

This is it.

Jiang Huashan blinked, and the moment the tears fell from her eyes, the door of the play in her mind suddenly burst out with an unprecedented dazzling light, and a fluorescence as thin as dust lit up in the dark and boundless sea of ​​consciousness.

Those light-emitting particles are extremely tiny, like a grain of sand in the vast desert, or a speck of dust among three thousand floating lights, but there are tens of thousands of them, and the glowing light is suspended in the endless darkness, as if a god is carving something with an axe?

Jiang Huashan closed her eyes and fainted.

Shen Guiling was rarely flustered and hugged the person by the waist.

"Shanshan..."

*

On the other side, Shen Qingyu rushed into the hallway and looked around but still did not see Jiang Huashan. Thinking that she must be very sad now, Shen Qingyu could not wait a moment and turned back to the elevator.

The plane is parked on the rooftop. No matter what, we have to find the person first.

"Qingyu, what are you doing wandering around here? How is your aunt?"

As soon as the elevator number jumped to the first floor, Shen Zhuang rushed in from outside with a group of people.

When Shen Qingyu saw Shen Zhuang, he immediately gained confidence and quickly walked over to him, "Grandpa, you're finally here!"

Shen Zhuang lost his usual composure and held Shen Qingyu's hand tightly. "Ah Jiao?"

In addition to Shen Rang, Shen Qian and Shen Yuan were also accompanying him. Seeing that Weiyangtai was guarded by the National Army, they thought that Shen Zhuang should have returned to Jinggang, so they immediately contacted Shen Rang and pretended to follow him.

Shen Qingyu hesitated for a moment and spoke with difficulty, "The doctor has issued a death notice for my aunt."

After he finished speaking, Shen Zhuang almost couldn't stand and fell down with his head tilted back.

"dad!"

"Grandpa!" Shen Qingyu hurriedly supported Shen Zhuang.

Shen Zhuang grabbed his wrist tightly and said in a low voice, "Take me there."

Shen Qingyu nodded and helped Shen Zhuang into the elevator. Shen Yuan and Shen Qian looked at each other silently, trying to pretend to be extremely sad. Shen Rang did not follow everyone into the elevator, but stood there, not coming to his senses for a long time.

Shen Qingyu walked Shen Zhuang to the door of the emergency room and turned to leave. Shen Yuan was stunned for a moment and grabbed him, "Where are you going?"

"Grandpa." Shen Qingyu shook off Shen Yuan's hand, "Shanshan must be very sad now. I'll go find her."

Shen Zhuang's eyes dimmed a little, he nodded, and walked silently towards the operating room with his crutches.

Seeing this, Shen Yuan weighed the pros and cons before following Shen Zhuang, "Dad, let me help you."

Shen Zhuang pushed Shen Yuan away and walked forward alone.

Shen Qingyu saw it and was silent for a moment, but still chose to go the other way. Unexpectedly, as soon as the elevator door opened, he saw Shen Guiling walking out with Jiang Huashan in his arms.

"What's going on?" Shen Qingyu was stunned and stepped forward to take Jiang Huashan, but Shen Guiling ignored him and walked around him.

Shen Qingyu frowned and strode after Shen Guiling, "What happened to Xiaohua? Why did she faint?"

Shen Guiling paused and tilted her head to look at him. "What do you think? How did you feel when your mother died?"

Shen Qingyu's eyes were filled with undercurrents, and he grabbed Shen Guiling's collar, "Do you have the guts to say another word?"

Shen Guiling, "It's the same no matter how many times I say it. She couldn't have fainted because she was too happy."

Shen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously turned her head to look. She had cried before, her eyelashes were wet, but she clearly hated crying the most.

Shen Guiling raised her eyes, her gaze extremely calm. "Where were you when the incident at Weiyangtai happened? Where were you when Jiang Huashan drove your car to the government square to cause trouble? Shen Lanxi went to Xiangying, but you stayed in Jinggang. This happened right under your nose, and you still ask me what happened to her?"

"That's what I should say. If you don't have the ability, don't argue."

Shen Qingyu's eyelids drooped, and the corners of her almond-shaped eyes rose, as if a sharp blade had been drawn from its sheath.

Shen Guiling turned sideways, broke free from Shen Qingyu's shackles, and passed by him.

As the two passed by, a scene flashed through Shen Qingyu's mind. Jiang Huashan stood in front of him and said, "You can't go up either."

"..."

He slowly lowered his eyes, and the sharpness between his brows instantly faded.

*

- [Current character Jiang Huashan, whether to use the play pen. 】

When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Huashan found himself in a fluorescent environment. Green vines were swaying everywhere, and the flower buds with their colorful colors were nodding gently. Green fluorescent subtitles were floating in the sky one by one.

"Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the play slowly opened, and the pages wrapped in vines turned automatically as if they came alive.

-【Please select the play you want to rewrite】

Jiang Huashan clenched her fists tightly, then loosened her fingertips after a moment. She whispered, "Shen Jiao's death."

-[Do you want to rewrite the current chapter: Shen Jiao's Death?]

"Yes."

- [You are now authorized to create the current chapter. The modification time is 24 hours. When the time is up, the permission will be closed. Do you want to start? ]

"Yes."

-【Welcome to the current chapter: Shen Jiao's Death】

The fluorescent light faded, and the pages that had been turning were locked at Chapter 570. Densely packed words suddenly appeared on the originally blank pages.

-[The atmosphere in the hospital bed was extremely solemn, and Fu Suier lay on the bed and cried inconsolably.

"Mom, please, wake up and look at me. I've been very good this time. I haven't been bewitched or learned bad things. I will be your pride in the future. I've changed everything, so why can't I change anything?"

Fu Suier didn't know why things had turned out like this? They had tried so hard, so why couldn't the ending be changed?

At this moment, she hated this world and this arranged fate.

"drop--"

The ups and downs of the electrocardiogram suddenly fell silent.

"No! I don't!"

Fu Sui'er held Shen Jiao tightly on the bed despite everyone's resistance, "She is not dead! She will not die! Not..."

The attending physician was very reluctant and stepped forward to comfort him, "My condolences."

These words seemed like a sharp knife piercing Fu Sui'er's heart. The emotions in her eyes were completely torn apart. She turned around and pushed the doctor hard, "She's not dead! I don't allow you to say that! Get out! All of you get out!"

Fu Suier looked distracted, recalling the first aid methods he had learned at the rescue station. He pressed his hands on Shen Jiao's heart and repeatedly performed CPR.

In fact, when her palm touched Shen Jiao's cold body, Fu Sui'er already felt something, but she was unwilling to admit it, so she could only use such a stupid method to try to numb herself.

"useless."

The doctor sighed softly and looked at the silent Shen Lanxi with some embarrassment, "Master Shen, this..."

"Let her be." Shen Lanxi's expression was indifferent. At this moment, he seemed to see his childhood self. No child could say goodbye to death properly because they would choose not to believe it at the beginning.

"Snapped--"

Suddenly, there was a strange noise outside the door.

When Shen Lanxi turned around, she saw Shen Zhuang standing outside the door in a daze, the crutch in his hand falling heavily to the ground because it had lost its support.

"Little one..."

The old man called out softly, but the only response he got was Fu Suer's mechanical mumbling.

"My dear..." Shen Zhuang walked to the bedside tremblingly. When he saw Shen Jiao's pale face, the little hope left in his eyes was completely shattered.

His emotions were restrained and he could not cry out loud like Fu Sui'er, so when he was once again faced with the situation of seeing his loved one die, he could only be sad and silent.

Witnessing this scene, Shen Qian and Shen Yuan's hearts finally settled down. Shen Jiao was dead, Shen Che was expelled, and from now on, the Third House would only have Shen Rang and three young girls left. What could they use to fight against the Second House?

Seeing this, Jiang Huashan frowned unconsciously, raised his hand and spread out his fingertips, "Pen."

As she finished speaking, the tiny particles of light suspended in the air slowly gathered towards her palm. Holding the green light in her hand, she picked up her pen and wrote a new beginning at the end of the chapter...

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