Not following the expected path? Reborn and unexpectedly married to a demon.

"I'm not forcing Mr. Shen to reveal who his benefactor is. I just want to know, does Yinshan know who Mr. Shen's benefactor is?"

She knew that although Shen Wei had a good temper, he was stubborn and would never speak up if he didn't want to.

If he refuses to speak here now, she will go to Zhongfang Hall to see him when he returns.

He would probably tell Yinshan that this is Fei Zhiyou's only chance, and she will not give up.

Shen Wei was taken aback when the woman in front of him directly mentioned the name of Hidden Mountain.

She didn't mention it in front of them, so she must know something about Yinshan's situation.

Even though Hidden Mountain was just a disguised identity, she still maintained it.

Shen Wei had a better impression of her.

Shen Wei nodded. "He knows."

Chu Luo was bewildered. Who was it?

Mr. Shen said she knew, but she didn't have much of an impression.

"Have you told Yinshan about this benefactor?"

Chu Luo was determined to get more information about her benefactor from him, hoping that she might remember him.

Shen Wei shook his head and said, "No need to say anything, he knows."

Chu Luo was even more puzzled. "You didn't say I'm not a god, so how would I know?"

At this moment, she was somewhat dazed, wondering if she and Yinshan were the same person.

"When I see Yinshan, I'll ask you how many benefactors you have."

"I have only one benefactor," Shen Wei said with deep gratitude.

"A benefactor, a benefactor," Chu Luo murmured.

Suddenly, Chu Luo remembered who he was talking about.

Shen Wei's benefactor is Yin Shan, which is her.

But when exactly did she tell Shen Wei about that?

How could she possibly know about the punishment?

"Mr. Shen, why did your benefactor suddenly bring up this story with you?"

As the person involved, Chu Luo couldn't possibly have no recollection of it.

"She told me this story while she was unconscious and I was treating her."

Shen Wei didn't hide anything, so that they wouldn't disturb the search for Hidden Mountain any further.

When others said that, Chu Luo generally thought it was a joke.

But Chu Luo knew that what she said when she was confused must have been something she saw or that happened to her in a certain lifetime.

Shen Wei knew it was true, which is why he said it.

After all, he had heard it more than once; it had been confirmed many times.

Did she describe the environment, or any special objects or items there?

Chu Luo wanted to use the scene from that time to stimulate her memory.

If she had experienced it herself, this memory would surely have made her very afraid and in pain.

That's why he couldn't remember it after being reborn.

Shen Wei thought for a moment and said, "There are snakes, poisonous snakes."

Upon hearing this, Chu Luo immediately understood why she had forgotten; she was terrified of snakes.

Thank you, Mr. Shen.

Chu Luo asked him to stay for a while and keep an eye on Fei Zhiyou's condition.

The doctors that Jin Wuchen summoned were among the most sought-after in Ziyuntai, probably worth a fortune.

But they all knew very well that even with all their medical skills combined, they couldn't save Fei Zhiyou.

They couldn't bear to see such a genius die like this.

Besides, they had only recently started working with him to treat the epidemic.

If it weren't for Fei Zhiyou, this epidemic would never have been resolved so quickly.

His illness is likely related to his overwork day and night.

No doctor has ever been able to resolve an epidemic so quickly.

Fei Zhiyou's deeds should be recorded in medical history books.

Chu Luo approached Qingniao and asked, "Could you find me a few snakes? The kind that look really scary."

Before Jin Wuchen, who was looking puzzled, could speak...

The bluebird then asked, "What does Miss Chu want the snake for? Is it related to what that Doctor Shen said?"

"Um"

The bluebird's eyes lit up as it asked, "Do you want the poisonous one or the non-poisonous one?"

"Use non-venomous snakes first, or snakes for which you can find an antidote."

Chu Luo was already somewhat frightened as she spoke.

"Are you afraid of snakes?" Jin Wuchen noticed that she gripped the snake tightly when she picked it up.

Chu Luo did not answer, only saying that after everything was ready, she would put the snake in a room.

Qingniao hurried down to prepare, and soon came to call Chu Luo, "Miss Chu, are you ready?"

Chu Luo glanced at Fei Zhiyou, who was in an even worse state on the bed, took a deep breath, and said, "Take me there."

Jin Wuchen thought for a moment, then secretly followed her to see what she was up to.

Outside the closed door of a room, Chu Luo could already feel the chill emanating from the things inside.

Chu Luo instructed the bluebird, "If you want to save your young master, lock the door as soon as I go in. Don't open it no matter what other noises you hear, unless I find a way."

After Chu Luo finished speaking, she closed her eyes and rushed inside with lightning speed.

Qingniao was willing to do anything for Fei Zhiyou at this moment, so she immediately locked the door and stood guard outside, not allowing anyone to approach.

"what"

A scream came from inside the house.

Then there was the sound of something being smashed inside the house.

The bluebird naturally recognized that this was Miss Chu's call.

He also knew that what was inside probably wouldn't be very good.

However, Miss Chu did not say to open the door, and for the sake of his young master, Miss Chu could only be wronged again and again.

Jin Wuchen felt a pang of sympathy upon hearing her cries and asked, "Bluebird, how many snakes did you put in there?"

Chu Luo didn't answer his question, but she was nervous from head to toe.

He could tell that she wasn't just a little scared, she was terrified.

"Young Master Jin, there are twenty snakes inside, some poisonous and some not. I was worried there wouldn't be enough, but I didn't expect Miss Chu to go in alone."

If he had known it would turn out this way, he would have put in less.

"Ah, stay away from me."

Chu Luo's voice came out, choked with sobs, and was so broken that it was unrecognizable as her original voice.

Anyone who isn't deaf can hear how terrified and desperate that voice is.

But she still didn't call for the door to open.

Jin Wuchen clenched his fists; he couldn't listen anymore.

He heard Chu Luo's instructions clearly.

"Ah, don't come any closer! Stay away from me! I'm scared! I'm scared!"

The sound that came out again felt like an invisible hand gripping Jin Wuchen's heart.

He raised his foot to kick the door open and go inside.

Qingniao held him back tightly, saying, "Young Master Jin, I beg you, please bear with it a little longer, Miss Chu hasn't said to open the door yet."

Qingniao was determined to die while holding off Jin Wuchen.

He also felt sorry for Miss Chu, but his young master might soon lose his life, and he couldn't care less about that.

He pleaded, "Miss Chu has already sacrificed so much. If we bring her out now and fail to achieve our goal, all her suffering will have been in vain. Please, I beg you..."

Jin Wuchen frowned and said, "What that person said may not be credible. I'll think of another way."

If it weren't for the fact that he was Fei Zhiyou, Jin Wuchen would never have spared Qingniao.

"It's too late, Young Master Jin, it's too late! Miss Chu is determined to save my young master. Please listen to her, I guarantee Miss Chu's life will be safe."

Once he saves his young master, he'll serve Chu Luo like a slave, doing anything for her.

"I know nothing. You can kill me, but I still won't know."

Chu Luo's words were no longer the same as before; she seemed to be on her deathbed, wanting to die.

More doubts arose about Chu Luo, but he had no time to worry about them; his concern and trust for her far outweighed his suspicions.

Although Jin Wuchen didn't know what she was doing, he was certain that she was in so much pain that she had lost her mind.

After a moment of silence, the sound of Chu Luo crying uncontrollably could be heard from inside the room.

Hearing this sound, his fingertips unconsciously dug into his flesh.

Jin Wuchen had never felt that time could be so long or so agonizing.