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

"Are you back?" Mu Yiting sipped melon seeds, "Don't you know, there was a car accident in our school just now! Tsk, tsk, tsk, the teacher was in such a miserable condition, he was dragged for several meters by the car..."

Chu Yao put his schoolbag on the table, "I heard."

It was already evening now. After leaving Teacher Gao's house, Chu Yao went to the shopping mall he mentioned again.

The exhibition was still open, she filled out a questionnaire, and the staff asked her to go back and wait for the results.

Bai Ningle frowned, "Huh? How come there is a car accident in school?"

"It seems that the driver was driving drunk. He didn't see the person in front of him clearly and ran him over." Mu Yiting flipped through the photos on her phone. "I also have photos of the scene. Do you want to see them?"

Bai Ningle glanced at it and waved her hands quickly, "Forget it, forget it..."

Even through the mosaic, she could see large areas of blood stains and the mutilated body in the photo.

"That's not all. I heard that not only did he have to have both legs amputated, but he is also a high-level paraplegic!" Mu Yiting exclaimed, "This Dean Du is able to reach his current position only because of his wife and husband. Man. Now, I guess I have to get divorced."

"Why? Doesn't his wife love him?" Bai Ningle didn't understand.

Her parents are a very loving couple. If one parent is injured, the other parent will never leave her.

Moreover, even if there is no passionate love, as the saying goes, a couple's kindness will last a hundred days. Even if they keep a dog, after a long time, there will be some affection, right?

If she didn't love Dean Du, how could his wife be willing to marry him and let her father devote a lot of resources to him, including awards and promotions?

Mu Yiting sighed slightly, as if she was sighing at Bai Ningle's good luck, which protected her from seeing the darkness of human nature.

She threw the melon seed peels into the trash can nearby and said, "People like his wife care most about face. Even if they have been married for more than ten years and have children, a paralyzed person can what's the function?"

High paraplegia means that he will spend the rest of his life in bed or a wheelchair.

He is no longer the glorious vice-dean, but a useless person.

His wife can help him pay for his medical expenses, which is considered conscientious.

Mu Yiting guessed that it wouldn't be long before Du Yutang would be forced to sign a divorce agreement.

After all, his wife was less than forty years old. With her family background, finding another husband would be a piece of cake.

What a lucky man. Mu Yiting was quite jealous. Just by being sweeter, he was able to climb high. If it were her...

She simply packed her backpack, said hello to Chu Yao and Bai Ningle, and left the dormitory.

The day after tomorrow, her cousin will hold a banquet, and she will go to her cousin's house tonight to help.

The benefits are certainly great, otherwise she wouldn't have asked for two classes tomorrow for this purpose.

Friday.

After class, Chu Yao set off to the mall.

According to the text message notification she received, the exhibition will be held for one month, during which all visitors who receive invitations can visit as many times as they like.

If there are more visitors, appropriate consideration will be given to extending the exhibition time.

The organizer of the exhibition is Ross Lee, a British-Chinese man who has passed away for a long time.

He had a dream to collect as many antiques as possible that had been spread overseas and donate them to his motherland, and he did exactly that.

In order to commemorate his contribution, shopping malls in many big cities will hold his antique exhibitions from time to time.

Chu Yao used his mobile phone to check Ross Li's information. His property was inherited from his ancestors. As early as three hundred years ago, his ancestors began to manage property for the nobles.

Ross Lee has no blood relationship with his family. He is a Chinese adopted son adopted by the previous head of the family.

At first, his adoptive father encountered opposition from the entire family, who believed that he should not adopt a child who had no family blood and was of Chinese descent.

But Ross Lee's business talent has blocked the public's attention. Not only can he be like a fish in the business world, he is also very good at psychology.

There is even an extremely exaggerated statement that because of his Eastern witchcraft, Rose can easily see through everyone's thoughts.

He himself later published a book telling people how to analyze micro-expressions, which made this rumor self-defeating.

Ross spent his later years at home, and he never announced his descendants to the outside world. In other words, no one knew who the next generation heir of the family would be.

It was not until the age of one hundred and five that Ross passed away suddenly, bringing a perfect comma to his legendary life.

Chu Yao visited Ross's private exhibits. He liked plain colors very much, and many cultural relics were only in black and white.

Being so far away from the crowd, it is inevitable that some negative energy will gather in the exhibition hall.

However, Chu Yao did not see ghosts or anything like that.

The map provided by the exhibition did not include the small exhibition hall that Teacher Gao had seen, but anyone who had studied architecture could guess where there was an extra room.

She walked slowly to the door of the exhibition hall. There was a sign hanging on it. The first line said "Cleaning Room" and the second line said "No one allowed to enter."

Seeing her approaching, the staff on the side quickly gathered around, "Sorry, this is our utility room. Are you looking for the bathroom?"

"I heard from my friend that there is also an exhibition hall here. Why did it suddenly become a cleaning room?" Chu Yao asked deliberately.

The staff member was a little confused, "Maybe your friend remembered the wrong location? This has always been our cleaning room. If you don't believe it, I can open it for you to take a look."

He took out the key from his pocket and opened the door. It was filled with cleaning tools.

Moreover, considering the size of the room, there is no room for a statue over three meters high.

Chu Yao's cell phone in her bag vibrated. She opened it and saw that it was a text message from Mu Yiting, including her location.

"Chu Yao, come and save me!!!"