Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Zhou Fumeng threw the shed skin aside in disgust, quickly ran into the bathroom and washed her hands several times.

She just tasted a little bit of the soothing liquid and shed the skin on one hand. If she listened to Wang Youshan and drank all the six bottles on the table, wouldn't she shed all the skin on her body?

The thought of having to put this layer of skin on another person made her want to vomit even more.

"That's not right. You just said that I was the last 'Zhou Fumeng'. Why did Wang Youshan give me the calming liquid?" Zhou Fumeng asked doubtfully.

"You are the last person selected by the agency, but Wang Youshan doesn't think so." Chu Yao chuckled and said, "As far as I know, she also wants to debut and become a star, right?"

"That's what happened." Zhou Fumeng nodded.

When Wang Youshan first entered the entertainment industry, she was aiming to become an idol, but her appearance was not outstanding enough and her talents were mediocre. She participated in several auditions but was ranked outside the top fifty.

After many failures, Wang Youshan and several other people jointly established an entertainment company.

Could it be that Wang Youshan also wants to become "Zhou Fumeng"?

The expression on Zhou Fumeng's face became more solemn. She had already guessed Wang Youshan's intention.

Chu Yao said: "It's easy to get rid of Wang Youshan. You should know other people in the company, right? Just give them these calming liquids and tell the truth."

"Ah? Wang Youshan is one of the bosses of our company. They are all in the same group. If I give this thing to them, won't it be exposed?" Zhou Fumeng said incomprehensively.

And Chu Yao smiled and shook his head, "Your company has spent more than 20 years of hard work and took risks to cultivate this cash cow like you. You said, at this juncture of harvest, if anyone wants to take the risk At the risk of losing everything, what will the other bosses think if you try to steal something and change the pillars?"

Wang Youshan wanted to replace Zhou Fumeng, but several other bosses still pointed to Zhou Fumeng's fortune to make money.

In the face of absolute interests, would they allow Wang Youshan to do such a thing?

What's more, their conscience has long since been wiped out. Even innocent girls have died at their hands, and they will not let Wang Youshan go.

Zhou Fumeng was still a little worried, "But what if they don't know what the Anshen Liquid is for?"

"They must know. First, in such a big bureau, it is impossible for Wang Youshan to achieve this level by herself; secondly, if Wang Youshan did not tell other higher-ups the detailed plan, how could they willingly help Wang Youshan commit crimes? ?" Chu Yao smiled slightly and said, "Thirdly, I am a Feng Shui master. Of course, I can only be so sure after doing some calculations."

Seeing the energetic look of the young girl in front of him, her eyes seemed to be shining with infinite light, Zhou Fumeng smiled unconsciously, "You are right, I will contact the boss I know today."

"These talismans are for you. The instructions for using them are written in the online store." Chu Yao placed a small box on the coffee table, which contained the talismans given away by Zhendian Zhibao.

"Okay." Zhou Fumeng carefully put away the box and asked, "By the way, you said Wang Youshan and I are related by blood. Can you tell me who she is to me?"

"Okay." Chu Yao opened the website of the Special Intelligence Bureau and entered Wang Youshan's name. Her parents, brothers, sisters, relatives and friends were all displayed on the screen.

Chu Yao only took a cursory glance and found someone who was directly related to Zhou Fumeng.

Chu Yao pointed at Wang Youshan's brother and said, "This man named Wang Lianghan is your father."

"My...father?" Zhou Fumeng looked at the man on the screen. She didn't look like Wang Lianghan, but she felt very familiar.

Zhou Fumeng pursed her lips and said, "So, Wang Youshan is my aunt?"

She found that amnesia was actually beneficial, because she had never felt the warmth of her relatives, so she didn't feel any sadness now.

I just want to laugh a little bit.

After leaving Zhou Fumeng's house, Chu Yao went to another high-end community. A furry little dumpling jumped out of the garden and threw himself into Chu Yao's arms.

Chu Yao weighed the black cat's weight, and sure enough, after absorbing the evil spirit from Cai Xiaomei's body, the black cat gained a lot of weight.

She once lent a trace of evil energy to the infant spirits around Cai Xiaomei to help them take revenge.

But Yingling is also a fierce ghost and has no sense. He is very likely to harm innocent people.

Therefore, Chu Yao asked the black cat to stay near Cai Xiaomei's house. On the one hand, it could deal with the evil spirits, and on the other hand, it played a surveillance role.

Chu Yao and the black cat have a spiritual connection. She only needs to recite the question silently in her heart, and the black cat can answer her.

Unfortunately, the black cat is just an animal after all, and it is difficult to describe in detail what the person it sees looks like.

In desperation, the black cat directly exhaled a breath of evil breath, transformed into a screen, and projected its memory on it.

After Cai Xiaomei's death, apart from the police, a total of two people went to her house. One was a man wearing sunglasses. He held a magnetic card and easily opened Cai Xiaomei's door.

However, it seemed that he just went in and walked around and took nothing away.

The second person is Wang Youshan.

Chu Yao already knew that Wang Youshan's husband was the director of St. Mary's Hospital, so he was not surprised.

Wang Youshan seemed very sure that she would become "Zhou Fumeng", so when she went to Cai Xiaomei's house, she walked in with the key without any pretense.

After a while, she came out with a small bag filled to the brim with Cai Xiaomei's unused jade cream.

The memory of the black cat stops here, but there are also some clips of the black cat chasing birds in the garden, beating the passing Samoyed, and going to other people's doors every day to ask for canned cats to eat.

Seeing Chu Yao looking at him with a half-smile, Black Cat immediately flinched.

Chu Yao picked up the black cat by the scruff and asked, "Forget everything else, you can't eat canned cats and cat food, right?"

"Meow..." the black cat meowed in frustration. It was not that it couldn't eat those things, but it could only absorb energy from the evil spirit. It wanted other people's canned cats to eat just because of its greed.

"Okay, I don't blame you." Chu Yao rubbed the black cat and said, "You did a good job this time. I will reward you with a car of canned cats. By the way, I don't think I have given you a name yet. Woolen cloth."

The black cat obediently licked the back of Chu Yao's hand.

Chu Yao pondered for a while and said: "Since you are a little black cat and you are almost two months old now, why not call you Erhei?"

The black cat's eyes widened in disbelief. It had been in this community for a long time. Other people's kittens were called Puff, March, Miffy... How could its name be so ugly!

Seeing the black cat turning his head sadly, Chu Yao said with a smile: "I'm just kidding, um... how about just calling her Mo Mo?"