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

The time has to be pushed back to the morning of New Year’s Eve.

After Chu Boting pretended to be pitiful in front of Chu Yao, he received a courier from Chu Yao the next day, which contained fourteen talismans and an instruction manual.

At first, Chu Boting was skeptical, but when he saw Song Lanruo taking off the bandage, he immediately put the talisman on his leg.

And Chu Mingcheng was also stunned, "Yingying, your face..."

There weren't even any scars on her face, and her skin was even more delicate than before.

"Dad, the True Yuan Pill you gave me is so effective!" Song Lanruo said innocently.

"Really, haha, it's pretty good." Chu Boting's back teeth were almost broken. That True Essence Pill should have been his!

If he had taken the True Essence Pill, wouldn't he be able to walk like flying now?

However, Chu Yao said that these fourteen talismans contained the spiritual power she had instilled, which could heal Chu Boting's damaged meridians and allow him to stand up.

The disadvantage is that it will be a little painful during use, and within a week, Chu Boting cannot have too strong mood swings, and he is most afraid of being overjoyed or sad, otherwise he will fail.

In order to cure his paralysis, Chu Boting wanted to take Chu Yao's words as an imperial edict. He didn't even go to the company today and handed over all matters to Chu Mingcheng.

"Hiss..." Chu Boting couldn't help but scream in pain, and there were waves of burning sensations on his legs. However, he thought he could bear it well enough, so what was this pain?

But he didn't expect that this was just the beginning.

A quarter of an hour after attaching the talisman, the pain became more intense. If it was just the pain of hitting the corner of the table, now it is like the pain of repeatedly hitting the leg bone with a hammer until the leg bone is completely broken.

"No, I have to hold back...Ming Cheng, bring me painkillers!" Chu Boting gritted his teeth and said.

After swallowing three or four painkillers, he felt a little better, but after a few minutes, the pain increased instead of decreasing!

Could it be that Chu Yao was taking revenge on him?

Impossible, she clearly believed what she said that day in the hospital!

But Chu Boting couldn't bear the pain of being cut into pieces with a thousand cuts. Chu Yao told him to stick it on for an hour, that is, two hours. After sticking it on for half an hour, he tore off the talisman.

For some reason, the cinnabar on the talisman instantly lost its color, as if it had lost its spiritual power.

But Chu Boting held the edge of the table and tried to use his legs to exert force. He actually stood up!

"I, I can stand up! Ming Cheng, Yingying, come on!" He was overjoyed, but the next second, he fell back into the wheelchair.

"What's going on? Why can't I feel my legs again?!" Chu Boting yelled. He hadn't experienced the feeling of returning to normal yet, so how could his ability to stand be taken away again!

He looked at the talisman on the ground. It must have been because it was attached for too short a time, so it did not have full effect!

"Alas!" He punched the table angrily, then took two more and stuck them on his legs respectively.

This time, he stuffed a towel in his mouth, and no matter how painful it was, he would persevere.

Listening to the cries of ghosts and wolves howling from the room, Song Lanruo rolled her eyes and plugged her ears with headphones.

It was not until evening that Chu Mingcheng pushed Chu Boting's wheelchair and sat at the dining table.

Chu Boting was sweating profusely and looked depressed. God knows how he got here in the past two hours. He fainted from the pain and woke up again from the pain. His legs felt like they had been put into a meat grinder.

However, the effect was there. His legs gradually regained consciousness, but he was in too much pain and had no strength to stand up.

This year's New Year's Eve was undoubtedly the most deserted ever for the Chu family.

Chu Boting glanced at his eldest son and daughter, and felt a little melancholy in his heart. Could it be that he was really too ruthless to his children?

They don't even want to come back for the New Year.

He personally sent text messages to them one by one. Only Chu Mingxiu replied to him, and the rest of them didn't even bother to deal with him.

"Oh, I'm old, I'm old, and I'm getting more and more annoying to my children. Let's eat." Chu Boting said self-deprecatingly, "Come on, Ming Cheng, you have worked hard this year, have a drink with dad."

"Dad, you..." Chu Mingcheng hesitated. He wanted to remind Chu Boting that he had just taken painkillers in the afternoon, but he was afraid of spoiling his mood, so he had to pick up the wine glass.

After three rounds of drinking, Chu Boting took his son and talked about his family history, how difficult it was for him back then...

Chu Mingcheng's ears almost became calluses when he heard it, and he had to pretend to be very interested.

blah blah blah!

"Who is it? Who dares to knock on our door like this?! Do you know who I am?" Chu Boting said angrily.

Chu Mingcheng stood up and opened the door, but there were three policemen standing outside the door!

"Are you Chu Mingcheng?" The policeman glanced at him and said seriously, "We received a report that you are suspected of illegally embezzling company funds. Now we are going to investigate you. Come with us."

Chu Mingcheng was so drunk that he was frightened away. He misappropriated company funds a few months ago, and didn't he make up part of it later?

He remembered that he was very cautious, how could he be discovered?

Chu Boting, who was drunk, asked, "Ming Cheng, who is making the noise at the door?"

"Mr. Chu, we don't want you to be too embarrassed in front of your family during the Chinese New Year. You should take the initiative yourself." The policeman said kindly.

"Please wait a moment, I'll get the phone." Chu Mingcheng said calmly.

The police stopped him and said, "You only need to bring your ID card. Where is your mobile phone, we will get it for you."

"No, can't you bring your mobile phone? Aren't you still investigating? I have a lot of information on my mobile phone. It will be easier to cooperate with you if I have my mobile phone, right?" Chu Mingcheng was a little panicked. He didn't want to take the opportunity to escape. But he found that the situation seemed to be more serious than he thought.

"Mr. Chu, if you do this, we will have to handcuff you." the police warned.

When Chu Boting saw the police, his eyebrows jumped. Could it be related to him?

Could it be that something happened to the Qiming Society and they had to tell him about it?

"Dad..." Chu Mingcheng's psychological defense was instantly broken. If his father knew that he had misappropriated funds, let alone leaving him to inherit the Chu family, he would definitely want to kill himself.

"Police officers, what happened?"

"Mr. Chu, we have something to do with your son."

"Ming Cheng, have you committed a crime?! You, such an unfilial son!"

"You don't know, right? He is suspected of misappropriating company funds, and now he is not cooperating with us..."

"Brother, are they telling the truth? Please clarify it quickly!"

The voices of several people mingled in his ears, arousing his long-suppressed anger. Gradually, he couldn't hear what they were saying, and there was only a chaotic buzzing in his ears.