After Black Moonlight revealed her true feelings, everyone panicked.

Everyone was stunned.

Lu Ting grabbed Lu Lingjun's wrist tightly, as if in disbelief.

Perhaps the power that erupted when he was on the verge of death was exceptionally strong, and he used all his strength to pull Lu Lingjun's wrist away.

With a clang, the knife fell to the ground.

"You beast, you bastard, how dare you kill your father..." Lu Ting swayed, clutching his chest as he slowly collapsed to the ground, blood continuously oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Uncle Fu, who arrived a step late, was completely stunned. He never imagined that such a terrible thing would happen.

"Sir!" he cried out in anguish, rushing over to help Lu Ting up.

The butler cried and wailed, "Young Master, how could you treat the Master like this!"

Lu Lingjun, his hands stained with blood, coldly watched Lu Ting fall to the ground, his face expressionless.

The people around him looked at him as if he were a devil from hell.

Lu Sijian rushed forward almost the instant he pulled out his knife, but unfortunately she was still unable to stop him.

She looked at Lu Lingjun's drooping hand, a drop of blood winding from his fingertip and falling, like a poignant flower blooming.

“Ah Jian, Ah Jian…” Lu Ting reached out his hand, trying to grab something.

"Sir, please don't speak!" Uncle Fu was heartbroken.

Lu Sijian walked over, knelt on one knee, hesitated for a moment, and then took his hand.

Lu Ting coughed up mouthfuls of blood, "Ah Jian, Daddy won't be able to stay with you anymore..."

"It's all my fault. I didn't protect you well, and you suffered so much when you were little." He paused, then said with difficulty, "Fortunately, fortunately, I made a will long ago, leaving all the family property to you. That beast won't get a single penny!"

A deep-seated hatred for his eldest son flashed in his eyes. It really hurt; the other party was so cruel!

Lu Sijian: "Don't say anything, I'll call an ambulance right away."

"I can't go on anymore, Dad only regrets that he can't always protect you from the wind and rain..." Lu Ting's breath gradually weakened, and the hand holding Lu Sijian suddenly fell down.

"Sir!" the butler cried out.

Lou Xiao walked over and felt Lu Ting's pulse, then looked up at Lu Sijian, his tone heavy, "...My condolences."

Everything before their eyes was so unbelievable that everyone was shocked once again.

Lu Ting is actually dead, and he was stabbed to death by his own son?

Lu Sijian suddenly touched something beside her—the knife that Lu Lingjun had just dropped.

She grabbed the blood-stained knife, saying, "Whoever killed my father, I will make them pay with their life."

Shen Baolin sneered: "You can't even squeeze out a single tear, so stop pretending! Wasn't it you who bewitched Lingjun into killing Uncle Lu? How wonderful, now the entire Lu family is finished, and you can inherit all the family fortune."

"Miss Pauline, what nonsense are you talking about?" Uncle Fu was shocked. How could the young lady do such a thing!

Shen Baolin: "Uncle Fu, can't you tell that she's been replaced? I can hear her thoughts. She's not A-Jian at all, but some evil spirit that's taken over A-Jian's body!"

Uncle Fu: "What are you talking about? This is our young lady!"

Shen Baolin: "I'm not lying. Several people here can hear what she's thinking. Cousin, Lingjun, and Sheng Yunchao, you can all hear it!"

She revealed the truth in a cheerful tone.

Lou Xiao suddenly looked up at Sheng Yunchao, his brows furrowing deeply.

He could understand others, but why could Sheng Yunchao hear it too? Why?

Everyone looked at Lu Sijian with surprise and doubt. Lou Xiao's expression was genuine, so it was actually true.

"How did you know?" Sheng Yunchao asked. "Who told you?"

Shen Baolin was very agitated. "Don't worry about how I know! Sheng Yunchao, do you think you're so smart? Actually, you've been completely fooled by a devil!"

She pointed at Lu Sijian, "Didn't you notice that she didn't even blink? She just knows we can hear her thoughts, and she's using that to manipulate us! Everything she made us hear is a lie she fabricated!"

Lou Xiao's heart sank suddenly; Lu Sijian did indeed seem unsurprised.

If she intends to deceive you, it's hard not to fall for it. After all, who would expect that someone's thoughts are carefully crafted lies?

Lu Sijian was too lazy to pretend anymore: "Yes, I guessed it a long time ago."

Shen Baolin: "See? She admitted it! Brother Lingjun, you've been manipulated by her without even realizing it! First, she drove Brother Lingbai insane, then she used that male servant to poison Brother Lingchen, and now she's even using you to kill Uncle Lu! Everyone in the Lu family will meet a bad end, only she is innocent!"

-

In the divine realm, the black-haired priest frowned as he looked at the mad Shen Baolin.

"Fortunately, it was Shen Baolin who noticed something was wrong, otherwise the plot wouldn't know how to proceed." Several priests walked in.

There was a major incident during today's production, and everyone dropped what they were doing to come over.

Even number 14, who was under house arrest, came along.

Although he had been stripped of his priestly authority, the redhead appeared particularly flamboyant today.

"This is truly an extraordinary event. I never imagined that such a major accident would occur in the small world managed by Lord Number 3."

After all, Number 3 has a 100% mission completion rate and has never been defeated. He is the most reliable of all the priests in the temple and a source of reassurance for them.

As long as the foundation stone number 3 exists, the divine kingdom can continue forever, gaining an endless source of power for creation.

Number 14 then changed the subject, "This little world won't eventually collapse, will it? Sigh, at least we can still gain something. The worst thing is that it gets out of control and we end up with nothing."

The black-haired priest ignored his sarcastic remarks and instead pointed his fingers into the air.

The phantom of Priest No. 1 appeared in mid-air.

"Sir, something's not right." He reported solemnly, "I suspect someone is abusing their power and has been passing information to Shen Baolin."

Number 14 will never forget why he was suspended.

Priests are not allowed to pass on information privately, so how is that any different from cheating?

He even suspected that it was a remedial measure taken by number 3, but it turned out not to be.

That other person is incredibly stupid. This was clearly an attempt to help him correct the situation, and instead of being grateful, he reported someone else.

Number 14 couldn't resist kicking someone when they were down: "Really? Number 3, do you have evidence? Then quickly find that person and strip him of his priestly authority!"

The black-haired priest remained silent, his dark eyes fixed on the phantom in mid-air.

Number 1 sighed: "...It's me."

The smile on Number 14's face gradually froze.

"I couldn't help but intervene because the plot was getting chaotic," Number 1 sighed. "Number 14 is right, even I can't break the rules..."

"No, no, no, Master Number 1, that's not what I meant!" Number 14's eyes were filled with panic.

Others followed suit.

"That's right, Lord Number One, you are our leader and the enforcer of the law, how can we punish you?"

"You really saved the plot; you were a huge help!"

"Special cases should be handled specially. This doesn't count as a private little world, so it's fine!"