The news in the early morning of the next day reported the following news: "Yesterday, the house where Chief No. 6 lived suddenly collapsed. Chief No. 6 and his family members were all killed. The rescue team is currently launching a rescue operation, hoping that there are still survivors at the scene."
At the same time, the editor-in-chief of the largest newspaper in the empire was pounding the table and roaring angrily at a few people dressed as reporters, "How are you doing this? It's too late to suppress this kind of thing, why are you rushing to report outside? This requires
It’s not like the printing house calls me when they find something is wrong, we all have to finish it together!”
On the newspaper pressed by the editor-in-chief, a series of eye-catching headlines were printed: "After the collapse of the villa where the deceased chief minister lived, an underground palace was discovered. Countless cash and antiques were found. An altar and several bodies with comminuted fractures were also found.
Corpse, suspected of setting up a private cell and practicing "
After the editor-in-chief had enough scolding, he pulled out a piece of paper from his desk and handed it to the leading reporter, "Here you go, here is tomorrow's headline."
The reporter looked down and saw that Chief No. 6 and his whole family had been killed. The people of the empire were filled with sadness. Our good chief, have a safe journey.
The subtitle is "The black-hearted builders cut corners and cut corners!"
The scolded reporters looked at the chief editor angrily. Didn't he tell them to report the real situation? Why have they changed their faces now? Can't they report the real situation of the chief? Is that true?
So unfair!
Several reporters angrily took the manuscript and walked out of the room. They looked at each other and secretly made a decision.
Early the next morning, the first page of the daily newspaper that everyone received was empty. There were only eight big words written on it. They would rather leave it blank and never lie.
Combined with the headlines of other newspapers, it immediately aroused everyone's imagination, thinking that there should be some wonderful connection between them!
Jin Qing had already returned to the entrance of the mental hospital at this time, because she found that she had nowhere to go because she was penniless, so she might as well come over to see Xiaoyou's true love.
707 was also very speechless towards Jin Qing. His host only liked gold, silver and jewelry and had no interest in those antiques.
He didn't take any of the antiques from the basement, and he also ignored the cash in the house. This was the most puzzling thing for him.
As for Jin Qing, she sneered at those antique calligraphy and paintings and hid a bunch of broken porcelain bowls like treasures. She thought that the bowls she used to drink porridge in the palace were more beautiful than this one.
Jin Qing was walking aimlessly on the road before, but suddenly thought of Feng Yiwei.
Although this Feng Yiwei was full of malice towards her and was planning to use her as bait to fish out Mo Ziling.
But it is undeniable that this man was sent to a mental hospital by her before he could hurt her. Regarding this, Jin Qing felt that it was necessary to see him again.
Jin Qing squatted at the entrance of the mental hospital until midnight. After asking 707 to block all surveillance cameras, Jin Qing jumped over the electric fence and walked towards Feng Yiwei's ward with her waist hunched over.
The security guards of this mental hospital trust these ubiquitous surveillances so much that no one patrols them at all, which is a convenience for Jin Qing.
Jumping onto the window sill where Feng Yiwei's ward was, Jin Qing was just about to look in when he was startled by someone standing by the window looking at him coldly.
Under the cold moonlight, Feng Yiwei, who was not wearing glasses and whose whole body was bound with restraints, looked more and more like a ghost who died unjustly.
The round white eyes with a few pupils stared coldly at Jin Qing.
Jin Qing gently opened the window a little and looked at Feng Yiwei in front of him, "How have you been lately!"
707 ""Host, are you just chatting? Do you still expect the other party to tell you that he is doing well!
Feng Yiwei still looked at Jin Qing coldly, his thin lips parted slightly, "I'm fine, how about you?"
Jin Qing said, "It's okay!" But he just didn't have money to eat.
707 ""Perhaps this person should be admitted to a mental hospital, and his host should also be admitted to a mental hospital for treatment.
For a period of time after that, Jin Qing and Feng Yiwei looked at each other, but neither spoke.
Just when Jin Qing was about to jump off the window and leave, Feng Yiwei suddenly saw a big smile on his face, revealing his sixteen teeth that were slightly yellowed due to not being brushed for several days: "Come and play for a while!"
Jin Qing grinned after hearing this. Is this person really crazy?
After hearing Jin Qing's question, 707 quickly performed a health scan on Feng Yiwei. Then 707 took a breath of air and said, "Host, this Feng Yiwei is really crazy!"
Jin Qing "" was so sudden!
It turned out that when Feng Yiwei tried to pry into Jin Qing's soul, his mind had already been damaged, and even his years of practice had been destroyed.
However, Feng Yiwei himself was never aware of it. In addition, several subsequent spells failed, so he was caught by the medical staff who thought he had newspaper tendencies and was put into the electric chair and received several electric shock treatments.
Since then, his brain has been seriously injured and he has truly become mentally ill.
707's explanation made Jin Qing gasp, as if she had committed another crime unintentionally.
Later, Jin Qing comforted himself and said that fortunately Feng Yiwei is the biological son of the world consciousness. Without the threat of the little golden dragon, the world consciousness has begun to re-regulate the order of the world. I believe that when a good opportunity comes, this Feng Yiwei can still rule.
The world's
After all, in order to protect him, the world consciousness completely blocked his information.
Thinking of this, Jin Qing gently closed Feng Yiwei's window under Feng Yiwei's gaze, jumped off the window sill, and climbed out of the mental hospital.
After confirming the location of Feng Yiwei's driver and assistant Lao Wang with 707, Jin Qing knocked out Lao Wang, who was looking for Feng Yiwei like a headless fly, picked him up, and threw him directly in the yard of the mental hospital to save your master!
707 just covered his face and finished, there is one more person, now there is no one to save the world male protagonist, you are trying to eradicate the root, host!
Jin Qing looked at Lao Wang lying on the ground with satisfaction. If Feng Yiwei really died in a mental hospital in the future, it would have nothing to do with me.
When she noticed that Lao Wang moved on the ground, Jin Qing turned around and was about to walk towards the outer wall of the mental hospital.
But he felt a sudden vibration in his heart.
Jin Qing put his hand to his heart in confusion, not understanding what was going on.
707 explained to Jin Qing, "Master host, your mission is completed, but Shi You made a request."
In the previous life, because Mo Ziling injured the lives of Shi You's parents who should have survived, Shi You had no chance to meet Feng Yiwei as the male protagonist of the same world. The next morning, the news broadcast such a news: "Yesterday, the leader of No. 6 lived
The house suddenly collapsed, killing Chief No. 6 and his family members. The rescue team is currently launching rescue operations, hoping that there are still survivors at the scene."
At the same time, the editor-in-chief of the largest newspaper in the empire was pounding the table and roaring angrily at a few people dressed as reporters, "How are you doing this? It's too late to suppress this kind of thing, why are you rushing to report outside? This requires
It’s not like the printing house calls me when they find something is wrong, we all have to finish it together!”
On the newspaper pressed by the editor-in-chief, a series of eye-catching headlines were printed: "After the collapse of the villa where the deceased chief minister lived, an underground palace was discovered. Countless cash and antiques were found. An altar and several bodies with comminuted fractures were also found.
Corpse, suspected of setting up a private cell and practicing "
After the editor-in-chief had enough scolding, he pulled out a piece of paper from his desk and handed it to the leading reporter, "Here you go, here is tomorrow's headline."
The reporter looked down and saw that Chief No. 6 and his whole family had been killed. The people of the empire were filled with sadness. Our good chief, have a safe journey.
The subtitle is "The black-hearted builders cut corners and cut corners!"
The scolded reporters looked at the chief editor angrily. Didn't he tell them to report the real situation? Why have they changed their faces now? Can't they report the real situation of the chief? Is that true?
So unfair!
Several reporters angrily took the manuscript and walked out of the room. They looked at each other and secretly made a decision.
Early the next morning, the first page of the daily newspaper that everyone received was empty. There were only eight big words written on it. They would rather leave it blank and never lie.
Combined with the headlines of other newspapers, it immediately aroused everyone's imagination, thinking that there should be some wonderful connection between them!
Jin Qing had already returned to the entrance of the mental hospital at this time, because she found that she had nowhere to go because she was penniless, so she might as well come over to see Xiaoyou's true love.
707 was also very speechless towards Jin Qing. His host only liked gold, silver and jewelry and had no interest in those antiques.
He didn't take any of the antiques from the basement, and he also ignored the cash in the house. This was the most puzzling thing for him.
As for Jin Qing, she sneered at those antique calligraphy and paintings and hid a bunch of broken porcelain bowls like treasures. She thought that the bowls she used to drink porridge in the palace were more beautiful than this one.
Jin Qing was walking aimlessly on the road before, but suddenly thought of Feng Yiwei.
Although this Feng Yiwei was full of malice towards her and was planning to use her as bait to fish out Mo Ziling.
But it is undeniable that this man was sent to a mental hospital by her before he could hurt her. Regarding this, Jin Qing felt that it was necessary to see him again.
Jin Qing squatted at the entrance of the mental hospital until midnight. After asking 707 to block all surveillance cameras, Jin Qing jumped over the electric fence and walked towards Feng Yiwei's ward with her waist hunched over.
The security guards of this mental hospital trust these ubiquitous surveillances so much that no one patrols them at all, which is a convenience for Jin Qing.
Jumping onto the window sill where Feng Yiwei's ward was, Jin Qing was just about to look in when he was startled by someone standing by the window looking at him coldly.
Under the cold moonlight, Feng Yiwei, who was not wearing glasses and whose whole body was bound with restraints, looked more and more like a ghost who died unjustly.
The round white eyes with a few pupils stared coldly at Jin Qing.
Jin Qing gently opened the window a little and looked at Feng Yiwei in front of him, "How have you been lately!"
707 ""Host, are you just chatting? Do you still expect the other party to tell you that he is doing well!
Feng Yiwei still looked at Jin Qing coldly, his thin lips parted slightly, "I'm fine, how about you?"
Jin Qing said, "It's okay!" But he just didn't have money to eat.
707 ""Perhaps this person should be admitted to a mental hospital, and his host should also be admitted to a mental hospital for treatment.
For a period of time after that, Jin Qing and Feng Yiwei looked at each other, but neither spoke.
Just when Jin Qing was about to jump off the window and leave, Feng Yiwei suddenly saw a big smile on his face, revealing his sixteen teeth that were slightly yellowed due to not being brushed for several days: "Come and play for a while!"
Jin Qing grinned after hearing this. Is this person really crazy?
After hearing Jin Qing's question, 707 quickly performed a health scan on Feng Yiwei. Then 707 took a breath of air and said, "Host, this Feng Yiwei is really crazy!"
Jin Qing "" was so sudden!
It turned out that when Feng Yiwei tried to pry into Jin Qing's soul, his mind had already been damaged, and even his years of practice had been destroyed.
However, Feng Yiwei himself was never aware of it. In addition, several subsequent spells failed, so he was caught by the medical staff who thought he had newspaper tendencies and was put into the electric chair and received several electric shock treatments.
Since then, his brain has been seriously injured and he has truly become mentally ill.
707's explanation made Jin Qing gasp, as if she had committed another crime unintentionally.
Later, Jin Qing comforted himself and said that fortunately Feng Yiwei is the biological son of the world consciousness. Without the threat of the little golden dragon, the world consciousness has begun to re-regulate the order of the world. I believe that when a good opportunity comes, this Feng Yiwei can still rule.
The world's
After all, in order to protect him, the world consciousness completely blocked his information.
Thinking of this, Jin Qing gently closed Feng Yiwei's window under Feng Yiwei's gaze, jumped off the window sill, and climbed out of the mental hospital.
After confirming the location of Feng Yiwei's driver and assistant Lao Wang with 707, Jin Qing knocked out Lao Wang, who was looking for Feng Yiwei like a headless fly, picked him up, and threw him directly in the yard of the mental hospital to save your master!
707 just covered his face and finished, there is one more person, now there is no one to save the world male protagonist, you are trying to eradicate the root, host!
Jin Qing looked at Lao Wang lying on the ground with satisfaction. If Feng Yiwei really died in a mental hospital in the future, it would have nothing to do with me.
When she noticed that Lao Wang moved on the ground, Jin Qing turned around and was about to walk towards the outer wall of the mental hospital.
But he felt a sudden vibration in his heart.
Jin Qing put his hand to his heart in confusion, not understanding what was going on.
707 explained to Jin Qing, "Master host, your mission is completed, but Shi You made a request."
In the previous life, because Mo Ziling injured the lives of Shi You's parents who should have survived, Shi You had no chance to meet Feng Yiwei, the male protagonist of the same world.