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

When he arrived at the funeral site, Uncle Ji felt that his heart was numb.

He was still young at the time and always thought that life was long enough to give him unlimited opportunities to make mistakes, and that the conflicts between him and his elder brother would slowly resolve over time.

On the day of his second brother's accident, he had an unusual premonition, with numbness in his fingertips and tightness in his chest...

But when he picked up the phone, he hesitated.

Although he did not go home, Uncle Ji San would calculate the fortune for his parents every year. He knew that they would not encounter any bloody disaster this year.

He also called his second brother last weekend. Ji Shaoyu told him that he was on a two-month long vacation recently and planned to take his wife back to her parents' home.

The only one left is his eldest brother, who has deep conflicts with him.

That was the most selfish decision he had ever made in his life. He did not call his home phone number.

But luck is not as good as fate. Ji Shaoyu's work is of a special nature and he may be taken on a mission at any time.

The black and white photo of the second brother's death was hung on the wall, and the second sister-in-law and nephew burst into tears.

Uncle Ji suddenly felt that he had a knife in his hand. He used this knife to kill his brother with his own hands.

He is also a murderer.

The pain left the scene of that day vivid in his mind. Uncle Ji even felt that he would never get out of that rainy day. His parents, second sister-in-law, and nephew also left part of their souls somewhere underground forever.

But someone can.

Not only was he able to act as if nothing had happened, he was also able to exchange his brother's death for his own future.

Once or twice, anything he needed could be exchanged for "Ji Shaoyu". He made a mistake, and his brother's death became his shield.

Even Grandpa Ji couldn't stand this kind of behavior and warned him repeatedly.

But he had climbed high enough that no one could dissuade him.

As a result, the Ji family severed contact with him and never had any contact with him again.

"Third uncle, you know, life and death are determined by fate." Chu Yao comforted.

Even if he got through the phone, he couldn't actually do anything. Ji Shaoyu couldn't disobey the order.

Uncle Ji was silent for a while and then said: "I won't mention the past, let's not mention it anymore. Did he come to you on his own initiative, or did he provoke you?"

"No, I met his daughter by chance." Chu Yao explained simply.

"I see." Uncle Ji didn't have much contact with him. He only heard that he had been involved in a scandal due to cheating, and his wife helped suppress the matter.

Uncle Ji San helped Chu Yao analyze it. Ji Shaocheng had a mediocre relationship with his parents and brothers, but he cared about his wife and daughter.

Of course, what he cares about is his eldest daughter Ji Peishan, not Ji Yuwei.

He should retire this year, so he really wants to pave a good path for Ji Peishan, but if he wants to be promoted, Ji Peishan must make some achievements himself.

It's not that Ji Peishan doesn't want to make progress, it's just that her body can't support the high-intensity work and she is powerless.

Therefore, Ji Shaocheng had to fight hard before he retired.

"Even if you save Ji Yuwei, as Ji Shaocheng's chosen target, she will not be let go easily." Ji Sanshu said, "Unless you let her fly away and live abroad, Ji Shaocheng's hand will not be able to reach abroad no matter how long it is. go."

Chu Yao pondered, if you can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you prevent a thief for a thousand days?

Ji Shaocheng himself has no influence abroad, but money can make all the difference, so hiring someone is not a big deal.

Both Chu Yao and Ji Sanshu knew that the root of the problem lay with Ji Peishan. If Ji Peishan's stubborn illness was cured, Ji Shaocheng would naturally not hurt Ji Yuwei again.

But neither she nor Uncle Ji wanted to let Ji Shaocheng benefit from it.

unless……

An extremely crazy idea appeared in Chu Yao's mind, unless Ji Yuwei and Ji Peishan exchanged souls.

No, Chu Yao quickly rejected this idea.

After all, the art of soul-changing is a magic that violates the laws of heaven and has many taboos. Not to mention whether their horoscopes are consistent, if there is any problem later, Chu Yao will also be involved in the cause and effect.

She couldn't help but ask Uncle Ji San about their horoscopes and calculated them again. They were very suitable, just like the standard answers on a test paper were placed in front of her.

Towards evening, Ji Yuwei came to visit.

She was holding several gift boxes in her hands, including tobacco, wine, tea, and a set of valuable skin care products.

For those who didn’t know, I thought she was here to propose marriage.

She bought these all by herself, because she didn't know whether the Chinese medicine doctor Chu Yao mentioned was male or female, so she prepared some of each.

She regarded her sister as a relative and hoped that she would recover quickly. How could she have thought that they wanted her life?

Chu Yao placed the gift box on the coffee table and said, "You sit down first."

"Oh, okay." Ji Yuwei took out a pen from her coat pocket and said, "This is a pen that my father often uses, is it okay?"

She asked her father for it this morning. She didn't have high expectations because her father rarely agreed to her requests.

But this time, for the first time, this commonly used pen was given to her, which made her a little flattered.

Chu Yao picked up the pen, confirmed it and said, "Okay."

At this time, Ji Yuwei noticed that there were only two cups on the table and asked timidly, "School girl, will the Chinese medicine doctor you mentioned come today? I want to talk to him in person."

"Sorry, there is actually no Chinese medicine, only me, a Feng Shui master." Chu Yao said in a leisurely tone, "I didn't mean to deceive you. There are some metaphysical things happening to you. If I tell you rashly, you may not take it seriously."

Ji Yuwei asked blankly: "Metaphysics? You mean, I hit a ghost? Or something..."

But why didn't she feel anything?

There were no ghosts on the bed, nor any supernatural phenomena.

"Wait a moment." Chu Yao said.

She put the pen in the palm of her hand, and a screen seemed to appear in front of her eyes that only she could see. She silently recited Ji Yuwei's name and went back in time.

A few seconds later, the scene was frozen at a noisy banquet, with blessings coming one after another.

Chu Yao tilted his head. Listening to the accents of the people's voices, it seemed that the banquet was not in the imperial capital, but in the port city.

It’s a port city again.

Ji Shaocheng, who was dressed in formal attire, toasted a glass of wine to the bride and groom. Judging from their appearance, the newlyweds were his brother-in-law and sister-in-law.

After the wedding banquet, he was about to walk out when he was stopped by a man in his fifties.

"Sir, wait a moment."

He spoke Mandarin, and Ji Shaocheng stopped unconsciously.

"Sir, congratulations, congratulations!" The man held up his hands and thanked you.

Ji Shaocheng was very puzzled. He was not getting married today, so why did he congratulate him?

But as the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person, so Ji Shaocheng casually replied: "Same joy, same joy."

"Oh, how can we be happy about this kind of thing?" The man was shocked, "Sir, I congratulate you on your daughter!"