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The days passed peacefully, and in the blink of an eye, the two little babies were babbling and learning to talk and walk.

Su Yun takes care of the pet shop's affairs every day, and spends the rest of his time taking care of the two little babies and spending time with his parents. Occasionally, the family goes out for a trip. His life is very comfortable.

One day at noon, Su Yun was curious about Lu Linfeng's condition, so he casually asked, "Xiao Jing, do you know how Lu Linfeng is doing now?"

"Master, Lu Linfeng is dead!

"How did you die?"

too suddenly!

"The woman who was madly in love with him severed his hamstrings and made him sit in a wheelchair, basically staying with him 24 hours a day.

Lu Linfeng later changed his strategy and started to show concern for the woman, saying sweet words to her as if they were free, and treating her well, taking care of her in every detail.

But it didn't take long for the woman to get tired of this kind of life and start hooking up with a pretty boy.

Then the woman actually fell in love with this kind of life. Not only was she with the pretty boy, but she was also entangled with many young and handsome men.

Then the matter was brought to Lu Linfeng, but Lu Linfeng was weak and pretended not to know.

Then the woman was still not satisfied, and one time she actually made love with her lover in front of Lu Linfeng.

Lu Linfeng finally went crazy and wanted to kill her, and then the two of them fell from the building together and died together! "

Su Yun: "...very melodramatic"

Xiaoying: "Since ancient times, adultery has led to death."

Then, Xiaoying said, "Master, your body is almost fully recovered now. We will enter the space now and remove the mark in your soul. You will no longer feel pain."

"How long will it take? I'll let my family know!"

"The time situation is uncertain, Master, please prepare early."

Su Yun was thinking about how to hide it from everyone in his family and leave alone without making them feel strange.

In the end, he could only think of one solution, which was to quarrel with Ye Jingyi, then pretend to run away from home and disappear for a few days.

In the evening, Su Yun was browsing the entertainment news and happened to see Ye Jingyi in a frame with a beautiful woman. It also said, "The richest man Ye Jingyi is suspected of having an affair during marriage and is having a hot affair with a female star."

Hot topic, dry title.

Su Yun's eyes lit up. This was like a pillow being given to him when he was sleepy.

Ye Jingyi arrived home at six in the evening as usual.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Su Yun standing in the living room with his hands on his hips, looking aggressive and not someone to be messed with.

Ye Jingyi frowned, "Where are the parents and the children?"

"Next door"

"Why did you go next door?"

Su Yun remembered his purpose and tried to be more aggressive.

"Well, never mind that. What did you do today?"

Ye Jingyi looked confused, "Nothing!"

Yuan threw out the news on his phone and said, "Look, you said you didn't do anything?"

Ye Jingyi came forward to take a look: "Which ignorant reporter took this random photo? That woman and I are so far apart, how can it be related? Honey, don't be angry, I will ask them to remove it immediately."

"Randomly taking photos? If you're not doing anything wrong, would anyone dare to take photos of you? You can't live like this anymore. You're tired of me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yun turned around and ran outside!

Ye Jingyi hurriedly chased after him, but Su Yun had already quickly gotten into the car and drove away.

Everything seemed to be planned. The car just stopped at that place and let Su Yun drive away.

Ye Jingyi called his subordinates to deal with the news and sent people to track Su Yun's whereabouts.

However, Su Yun seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and could not be found.

Of course he couldn't find it, because Su Yun was in the space at the moment.

In the small wooden house in the space.

The original space was very empty. Su Yun bought materials and built a small wooden house with a bed, some simple daily necessities and daily necessities.

Su Yun was lying on the bed at this time: "Xiao Jing, Xiao Ying, it's time to start."

Xiaoying and Xiaojing said in unison, "Okay, Master, let's go together."

They take this 30% certainty very seriously.

Su Yun followed Xiaoying's instructions and used his own soul power to attack the mark of punishment deep in his soul.

Xiaoying and Xiaojing, two people with special powers, assisted from the side.

But Su Yun still had a headache that was as painful as if it had exploded, as if countless steel needles were stabbing his head.

Each pain was like a hammer hitting me, nearly bringing me to the brink of collapse. My head felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead, and my vision became blurry.

It was as if all the strength had been drained from the whole person. He could only lie there powerlessly, enduring this unspeakable pain.

The feeling of having one's soul torn apart follows one everywhere, and one cannot get rid of it. It makes one feel irritable and restless, and one's mood is extremely low.

Sweat was pouring down like a flood, his clothes were completely soaked and stuck tightly to his body, making him look extremely miserable.

His lips were as pale as paper, completely bloodless, as if his life force was gradually fading away.

His whole body felt limp and without any strength, as if a feather could crush him.

His hair was wet and sweat kept dripping down his hair. He looked like he had just been pulled out of the water, with fatigue and weakness written all over his body.

Xiaoying was in great pain at the moment. Her body was twisted in pain and trembling slightly.

The mysterious force was like a pair of invisible hands, pulling it hard, as if trying to tear it apart.

It gritted its teeth, trying to resist the unbearable pain, but its trembling and curled-up body showed that it was in extreme agony.

Every inch of the body is under the pull of the force, making it like a small boat in a storm, shaky and likely to be swallowed up by this violent force at any time.

Even so, it still encouraged Su Yun: "Master, you try your best, either devour it, or combine all our strength to destroy it."

Xiao Jingzi is in the same situation as Xiao Ying, or even worse.

The originally round mirror now has a broken corner on its edge.

The once perfect circle now has a flaw, just like a beautiful painting with a corner accidentally torn off.

The broken corners and jagged edges reveal a hint of loneliness and regret.

The mirror seemed to have lost its former luster.

Time slips away silently, minute by minute, like fine grains of sand slipping through fingers. It moves forward silently yet with unwavering determination, each moment carrying an unstoppable force.

Su Yun concentrated all his soul power to break through the punishment mark, but he was almost there, just a little bit more. Su Yun was already exhausted.

Xiao Jing: "Master, we are only a little bit away. We can't give up all our efforts."

The stabbing pain in the soul was like a sharp needle suddenly piercing into it. The pain seemed to be able to penetrate everything, spreading from the deepest part, making the whole body and mind tremble.

Every tinge of pain surges deep within the soul, like a surging wave crashing against the fragile shores of the mind. This sting is indescribable, yet incredibly real, leaving one deeply mired in it, unable to extricate themselves.

Su Yun was determined that she must break through this mark of punishment, otherwise she would be at the mercy of others and would never have freedom again.

I don’t know how much time has passed. Time seems to have stopped at this moment, and it also seems to have disappeared in the quiet flow.

Everything around became blurry, and only the duration of the endless repeated attack punishment mark made people determined.

The concept of time becomes illusory at this moment, as if it has been stretched to the extreme, making it impossible to grasp and judge how much time has passed.

Every second seems like a long torture, and every moment is full of uncertainty, making people wander in the fog of time, longing for the answer to be revealed.