Quick Wear: After Revenge, I and the Immortal King Renew Our Relationship

In the name of punishment, the system took back all the beautiful things from Song Zhaodi, and she returned to her dark and simple appearance as a village girl.

Even after some of the deductions were made, the number of mission failures was still increasing.

The matter of Song Zhaodi has become a topic of conversation on the island. Everyone mentions it intentionally or unintentionally when chatting. It is normal to feel superior to her, but it makes life difficult for Song Zhaodi.

The continuous electric shocks and occasional breaks made her almost breathless, and she had to endure the suffocating living environment of the Fang family.

After Fang Zhicheng returned home and vented his dissatisfaction to her again, Song Zhaodi could no longer control the hatred in her heart.

While the Fang family was asleep, she closed the doors and windows, turned on the gas, tiptoed out with a sinister smile, and locked the door again.

Song Zhaodi went to the clinic to change the medicine overnight. She stayed there all night on the pretext that she was too tired and returned home the next morning.

She walked on the street as if nothing had happened, but there were always people looking at her sideways and whispering to her. Song Zhaodi felt uneasy, but she pretended to be calm because there was a big performance coming up!

However, when she arrived downstairs at the family compound, she found that there were many people gathered inside and outside. She couldn't help but smile. They were all dead at last!

From today on, she is a lonely and pitiful widow. Others will sympathize with her and help her, and she can slowly build up an independent and self-reliant personality. When Song Anyan also becomes a widow, she can take advantage of her sadness and weakness to bring her down. She still has a chance to turn things around!

Song Zhaodi calmed herself down, put away her smile, and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd. When the onlookers saw that it was her, they made way for her, so she entered the door easily.

"What's going on? Ah, Lao Fang, mother-in-law, where are they? What happened?"

When a police officer asked her identity, Song Zhaodi sobbed and said, "I'm the daughter-in-law of the Fang family. I went to the clinic to change some medicine last night and was away from home. I'm lucky to have escaped this disaster. My mother-in-law is always careless. I didn't expect she even forgot to turn off the gas. This has put everyone in danger. What should I do?"

A military wife nearby questioned, "That's impossible! She's so stingy that she even picks up rotten vegetable leaves. How could she be willing to let the gas leak even a little bit?"

Song Zhaodi's face froze, and then she covered her face and cried even louder, "Then why else could this happen?"

"Let me ask you, how come you're the only one in the family who's alright? The old lady treats you like a daughter-in-law so well, how could she let you go alone to change the medicine? Why not accompany you?"

Song Zhaodi looked as if she had heard some horrible joke. "She's nice to me? Which eye of yours has ever seen her being nice to me?"

"When you were in the hospital, the old lady bought chicken, duck, fish and meat every day and brought them home to the hospital for you to eat. But you still despised them. Oh, you should have a conscience when you speak!"

Song Zhaodi was furious. "Did you see it with your own eyes? Do you have any evidence?" She rolled up her sleeves and showed them the wounds. "Do you think you're being nice to me if you're being domestically violent? Open your eyes and see clearly!"

"Hey, how can you talk like that! We're just telling you what we know, why are you so fierce? No wonder Old Lady Fang is always bullied by you."

Someone else chimed in, "If the relationship wasn't good, wouldn't that just mean there was a motive?"

"Yeah, isn't that more likely you did it? To get revenge on them."

"Gossips! I'm going to tear your mouths apart!" Song Zhaodi rushed towards them angrily but was stopped by the police.

"Alright, stop arguing. We will definitely investigate the truth of the matter. We will give the deceased an explanation whether it was an accident or murder. Please refrain from spreading false information and making malicious speculations."

The police's words were very effective, and the onlookers obediently shut their mouths and continued watching.

Song Zhaodi realized her situation. The more she spoke, the more mistakes she would make. It would be better for her to keep silent and just sit aside and cry silently.

After the police inspected the scene and found some clues, they exchanged glances, and the team leader said to Song Zhaodi in a friendly manner, "Comrade, please accept my condolences. After we finish the scene inspection, we will need you to go to the police station to cooperate in taking a statement."

Song Zhaodi wiped her tears and said, "I understand."

A cordon was temporarily set up around the Fang family, and the public security comrades took Song Zhaodi back, but what was waiting for Song Zhaodi was a pair of silver handcuffs.

She was calm and said, "What does this mean?"

The public security officer still had a smile on his face, but his tone was intimidating. "Song Zhaodi, the autopsy report is out, and it can rule out accident. You are now the only suspect, so we naturally have to take action."

"How can you rule out accidents?"

The public security officer looked around and asked, "Is your head injury better? Do you still need painkillers?"

Song Zhaodi's expression suddenly changed.

He continued, "We found painkillers in your bedside table. This medicine also has a calming and hypnotic effect, and can make people sleep very deeply."

"Unfortunately, the same drug was found in all three of them. So what would cause three healthy people to take painkillers?"

Song Zhaodi avoided his pressing gaze and stammered, "Maybe the medicine accidentally fell into the water tank, and they boiled the water and drank it."

"Really? What a coincidence! You had just walked in, and no one answered you. And the smell of gas had dissipated because the windows were open for ventilation. How did you know for sure that it was your mother-in-law who left the gas on?"

Song Zhaodi was panicked. She swallowed nervously, sweat dripping from her forehead. "I heard it from them too. I don't know."

"This interrogation room isn't very ventilated. Are you hot?"

"What?" Song Zhaodi couldn't keep up with his pace.

"It's never cold on the island year-round, and it's incredibly hot in the summer. If I don't open the windows, it'll be like a furnace, making it impossible to sleep. Don't you agree? Do I need to open the windows?"

"Open..." Song Zhaodi realized that she had made a mistake again. She was only thinking about closing the windows tightly to prevent the gas from escaping, but she forgot that it was so hot that it was impossible not to open the windows!

It’s all Fang Zhicheng’s fault. If he hadn’t insisted on provoking her, she would have been able to come up with a perfect plan and wouldn’t be so passive now.

"It seems you've thought of it too. Do you have any explanation this time?"

Song Zhaodi opened her mouth but no words came out.

I frantically cried for help, "System, please help me! Help me get out of this predicament. I will definitely be able to turn things around later and earn you more points!"

The control group system has had too much income recently. Seeing that this host is of no use, unbinding it will only cost some energy, so I don't feel bad at all.

"The system has no right to interfere with the host's actions. Please respect yourself."

Song Zhaodi gnashed her teeth in hatred, "You forced me to come here! You must be responsible for me!"

"I didn't ask you to kill anyone, host. Confess as soon as possible and I'll try to get leniency." The system casually replied, wondering who to choose as the new host.

In fact, Song Anyan is quite good, but she is already living a good life and can crush others by herself. Doesn't that make the system useless? Will she agree?

Song Zhaodi was completely panicked now. Her greatest support had abandoned her. What else could she do?

"I can tell the truth, but I have a request."