Sheng family.

Chu Jiaojiao counted on her fingers and sneered.

Sure enough, they wouldn't admit it.

She tapped the table with her fingers, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this moment, Zheng Xun suddenly arrived. He hurriedly bowed to Chu Jiaojiao and said, "Master Chu, something has happened in the underworld! You should go and take a look."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaojiao frowned, and without saying a word, she opened the ghost door and jumped in, "Talk as we go, what happened?"

Zheng Xun didn't waste any words and explained the matter clearly in just a few words: "The man you introduced, Yang Fei, tried to tamper with the Book of Life and Death, but was discovered. Now the King of Hell wants to punish him."

What? Tampering with the Book of Life and Death? That's a serious crime.

Yang Fei, that novice and playful guy, does he have the courage to do that?

Chu Jiaojiao seemed to have thought of something, and her brows furrowed even tighter in an instant.

The two of them soon arrived at the Hall of Yama. Yang Fei was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered, not saying a word.

As if he had noticed something, he looked up and saw Chu Jiaojiao. He opened his mouth, but finally swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue. He just said "I'm sorry" and lowered his head again.

Chu Jiaojiao said to the King of Hell above, "Uncle Hu Zi, can I have a chat with him for a few minutes?"

Yang Fei was introduced by her. Yan Wang nodded casually and said, "Take him out and talk."

This is his hell, there is no reason for him to get out.

Chu Jiaojiao didn't mind. She picked up Yang Fei and rushed to the edge of a sea of swords and fire. There was a ghost being tortured, screaming heart-wrenchingly.

Yang Fei couldn't help but shudder when he heard this.

Chu Jiaojiao glanced at him and said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay. Soon you won't have to listen or watch anymore. You can go and experience it yourself. By then, your voice will definitely be louder than theirs."

Yang Fei: “…”

Is this the point?

He coughed lightly and glanced at Chu Jiaojiao quietly, "I, I don't know how to explain it."

Chu Jiaojiao held her chin and said, "I met Yang Jun."

When he heard the name, Yang Fei's eyelids twitched.

Sure enough, the person he wanted to change was Yang Jun.

She asked curiously, "I saw a causal line between you and him on his face. In other words, your death is related to him. What's going on?"

Hearing this question, Yang Fei's expression was a little complicated. Before he could think of what to say, he heard a crunching sound.

When he looked up, he saw Chu Jiaojiao cracking melon seeds and looking at him excitedly.

Let’s eat melon!

Yang Fei's mouth twitched, and he snatched the melon seeds from her hand, "Why are you eating alone?"

Chu Jiaojiao gave it to him generously and grabbed a handful from her pocket, "Tell me quickly."

Her making such a fuss actually made Yang Fei feel less stressed and he could talk about the heavy past.

He snorted lightly, "What else can it be? I'm a defective product. They're not satisfied, so they want a defective product."

Yang Fei lowered his head and drooped his head, admitting these things in person, which was still a bit cruel for him.

He was feeling sad and still trying to process his emotions when a crackling sound next to him suddenly pulled him out of this sad situation.

Yang Feimei's heart skipped a beat. For her, sadness was completely non-existent!

He angrily grabbed another handful of melon seeds. This time, Chu Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows and raised her hand.

Just give it to him once, that's enough, there's no end to it, right?

Sensing her palm wind, Yang Fei was startled and quickly said, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"

Chu Jiaojiao snorted and snatched the melon seeds back, along with the ones she had given him the first time.

Oh, she didn’t take it all, after all, she still has a conscience.

Yang Fei looked at the lonely melon seed in his palm and fell silent.

Dare to be angry but dare not speak.

She really has no sympathy at all. He is already in this state, so what's wrong with giving him a few melon seeds!

Not only could he not eat the melon seeds, but he also had to tell her his sad stories so that she could eat the melon seeds.

Why is his life so miserable?

Yang Fei sighed and said, "I've been in poor health since birth. I have a congenital heart disease. The doctor said I might not live past the age of eighteen."

He was exactly eighteen years old when he died.

It seems that what the doctor said was right.

Chu Jiaojiao touched her chin and asked, "Did you die ten years ago?"

Yang Fei nodded. He died just as the gates of hell had closed, so when Chu Jiaojiao saw him, he was still hanging out in the amusement park.

Because that's where he died.

Yang Fei's expression was a little melancholy.

She said: "Yang Jun was born when I was thirteen. In fact, from the moment the doctor made the diagnosis, they had already been preparing for a second child, but it was not until I was thirteen that they succeeded."

"It's a pity that my brother's health is not good either. He also has heart disease, which is a family hereditary disease."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows slightly, "He has a heart disease and still plays basketball?"

Not only did he play, he also played very well and even made it into the city team.

Yang Fei said: "When he was three years old, the doctor said that there is a kind of surgery abroad that can restore his appearance to normal, but it is very expensive and my family does not have that much money."

When he said this, Yang Fei's expression was a little numb. He turned his head to look at Chu Jiaojiao and suddenly smiled, "Do you know where the money for the surgery came from?"

Chu Jiaojiao looked at him, with a vague bad feeling.

Sure enough, he said, "My parents bought me insurance and took me to ride a roller coaster. People with heart disease can't ride such thrilling rides."

"But I've wanted to play since I was little, and my parents finally agreed. I was so happy, I thought they wanted to accompany me. That day happened to be my 18th birthday."

"After I sat on it, I had a heart attack and died."

He breathed a sigh of relief. "They received a huge insurance settlement, and also received compensation for the amusement park."

"Although I had a heart disease, I died there after all. My parents went there every day to hang banners and cause trouble. The owner of the amusement park thought it was bad luck and wanted to spend money to avoid disaster, so he gave them hundreds of thousands of yuan."

"In this way, they raised enough money for the medical expenses. It was worth it to trade one unhealthy son for the life of another."

"Nonsense." Chu Jiaojiao frowned, "It's worth nothing."

She hated this kind of life-for-life situation the most, and she hated these scumbag parents even more.

She looked at Yang Fei, frowned, and said, "Why are you changing the Book of Life and Death? Are you trying to extend Yang Jun's lifespan?"

She realized it when she saw Yang Jun today, and Yang Jun would not live long.

He even died earlier than Yang Fei did back then. He will die within this month.

Yang Fei lowered his head guiltily and didn't dare to speak.

Chu Jiaojiao's eyes widened. "No way, no way, you actually really want to do this? Oh my God, even if he didn't kill you, you died because of him. Let me see, this is what the peerless great mother looks like!"

Yang Fei: “…”

Why does her mouth sound like it's filled with poison?

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