Rescuing the Villainous Boss with a Little Dirty Master

As Jiang Yu drove over, looking at the increasingly familiar territory, he gripped the steering wheel tightly.

"Why is Jiang Heng here?"

Even though he never had the chance to set foot there, he knew that there was only one house not far ahead, a place he dreamed of going to.

A mocking voice echoed in my mind, "So what if you are? Does a ghost think it can be with a human?"

The dark figure glanced at the small white figure in the corner, unsure of who the words were directed at.

After devouring a portion of Jiang Yu's soul, his own soul had completely parasitized Jiang Yu's soul. Only then did he realize that there was another person deep within Jiang Yu's soul.

After the struggle for control of Jiang Yu's body, the other party's soul had been greatly depleted and was now shrinking in a corner to recover.

It was then that Jiang Yu realized that a ghost had been living inside his body all along. It only took him half an hour to go from being afraid to accepting the ghost's presence.

I remember back then in Jiang Yuan'an's office, Jiang Yu seemed to have blacked out from drinking, and had no recollection of when he had come here again.

Looking at the bloodstains on his hands, and then at the familiar figure lying face down on the ground, he slowly walked forward and, with trembling hands, turned the person over.

Upon seeing Jiang Yuan'an's swollen and bruised face, and the deep marks on his neck from being strangled, he pulled out his phone to call an ambulance.

Although he resented Jiang Yuan'an, it was undeniable that Jiang Yuan'an had provided him with a comfortable and peaceful life. Jiang Yu hadn't gone so far as to want him dead.

As he pressed 120, a voice suddenly echoed in his mind, "Kid, are you sure you want to call an ambulance? The office's security cameras caught you hitting someone."

"You! Who are you! What are you saying!"

Jiang Yu looked around in panic, unsure whether to be surprised that something that didn't exist was talking to him, or shocked that he had beaten Jiang Yuan'an to this state.

"Who I am is not important. Do you want to completely replace Jiang Heng and make him disappear forever? I can help you."

"I don't want to be Jiang Heng anymore. I am Jiang Yu, not Jiang Heng!"

Why must this inexplicable being replace Jiang Heng? Without Jiang Heng's identity, is he nothing at all?

Sensing his collapse, a dark shadow emerged from Jiang Yu's body and hovered in front of him.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the dark figure, a chilling aura swept over him, and Jiang Yu retreated in terror, stumbling and falling onto the sofa.

His eyes widened as he watched the dark figure get closer and closer. His scream was suppressed in his throat; he couldn't utter a sound, and he didn't even know how to react.

“Jiang Yu, I won’t hurt you. Now I am you, and you are me. You don’t need to be afraid of me. As long as you accept me, I can give you whatever you want.”

The shadowy figure's voice was seductive, causing Jiang Yu to narrow his eyes slightly, "Whatever you want, you can give it to me?"

"Don't you like that guy named Qi Lan? After I absorb Jiang Heng's soul, we'll go find him and make him like you too."

It was this sentence that led Jiang Yu to choose to cooperate with the shadowy figure, but he was unaware that Jiang Heng was actually at Qi Lan's house.

After getting out of the car, he took a deep breath as he looked at the open gate and stepped inside.

He finally walked into the Qi family home.

Inside the car parked by the roadside, Wang Zheng watched Jiang Yu arrive alone, his mind racing with alarm bells. He looked at Qin Ying beside him, his eyes questioning.

Qin Ying's face was extremely pale at this moment.

"One body with three souls, an extremely evil demon."

What he saw was not just Jiang Yu, but the thick, menacing black aura emanating from him. If he didn't act soon, it would probably get out of control.

Wang Zheng's hand trembled violently. "Third Master is still inside! He, he..."

Wang wanted to call Qi Lan out, but he knew Qi Lan wouldn't leave, and probably couldn't leave now either.

Qin Ying quickly made hand gestures and performed calculations, reassuringly saying, "Mr. Qi is a blessed man."

In the passenger seat, Zhou Qian, who had already met up with Wang Zheng, also breathed a sigh of relief. Actually, he really wanted Qin Ying to do the divination for Jiang Heng as well, but he was afraid that the other party would also take Jiang Heng as a concubine. He was restless for a moment and could only press his face against the car window, looking longingly in the direction of the Qi residence.

Meanwhile, at the hospital, ever since ending her call with Jiang Heng, Shen Yuan's heart had been pounding wildly. She tried to take deep breaths and pace slowly around the ward, but to no avail.

Old Ghost stayed in the ward, watching her circle around and around, but he couldn't resist solidifying into a physical form.

“Little girl, Xiao Jiang didn’t call you to make you worry.”

The sudden sound of an aged voice behind her startled Shen Yuan. She turned around abruptly and saw a kind-looking old man standing not far behind her, with the doorway on her side.

Shen Yuan took a deep breath. She had some experience with the idea that her own child was a ghost.

"Sir, you must be the grandfather Hengheng mentioned on the phone, the one who took such good care of him. Thank you so much!"

As Shen Yuan spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. She was so grateful that even after becoming a ghost, there were still people who treated her child kindly.

Old Ghost couldn't stand seeing the younger generation cry. He frantically manipulated the tissues in the air and handed them to Shen Yuan, saying, "Oh dear, don't cry, don't cry. Xiao Jiang is a good person. I didn't do anything. On the contrary, he helped me a lot."

"I lost my composure, please forgive me." Shen Yuan looked at the tissue floating in front of her, tentatively took one, and wiped her tears. "I just feel so useless, I didn't protect him well."

Old Ghost knew about Jiang Heng's situation and felt sorry for the mother and son. He turned to look out the window, pondered for a moment, and thought, "Forget it, obsession is nothing but an empty dream."

“Little girl, Old Ghost will protect Xiao Jiang for you. I’ll find someone else to guard you.”

"This, this is too much trouble for you, I...I..."

Shen Yuan was somewhat incoherent. She knew she shouldn't bother the other party anymore, but she was really worried about Jiang Heng, and she was also afraid of implicating this old ghost.

Old Gui knew her dilemma and patted her head reassuringly from a distance, "You and Xiao Jiang are both good people, and Old Gui is happy to help."

Feeling the force on her head, Shen Yuan felt a little embarrassed. The last time her parents had patted her head like that was more than forty years ago.

Looking at her expression, Lao Gui felt a pang of nostalgia. His child, just like Shen Yuan, would make the same expression when patted on the head, and then complain softly, "I'm such a grown-up, Dad, why do you still treat me like a child?"

But in a father's eyes, even if his child is seventy or eighty years old, he is still a child.

Old Gui let out a breath, composed himself, gave Shen Yuan a final instruction, and then disappeared from the ward.

"Xiao Wu, take good care of Xiao Jiang's mother for Grandpa. Grandpa is going to help Xiao Jiang."

Xiao Wu grabbed the old man's wrist, his voice choked with emotion, "Grandpa, have you... have you thought this through? Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang can definitely protect himself, you don't necessarily have to go through this..."

Old Ghost patted Little Wu's head and smiled kindly. "It's time for Grandpa to let go. Don't trap yourself here. Our Little Wu is so kind; he'll definitely be reborn into a good family in his next life."

After saying that, he let go of Xiao Wu's hand and floated out of the hospital. Xiao Wu chased after him all the way until he was about to cross the hospital grounds when he was bounced back by an invisible force.

Watching the old ghost's figure recede into the distance, he wailed on the spot, but not a single tear could fall from his eyes. Only ghostly energy continuously emanated from the corners of his eyes and then returned to his body.