Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

He walked to the door step by step with his thin and hunched body, gently pushed it open, and sat on the wooden bench where he usually sat.

click-

A beam of fire lit up in the darkness, and choking white smoke spread in the air, blurring his figure.

The image of his grandson frowning and admonishing him to smoke less seemed to reappear in front of him.

The fingers holding the cigarette trembled, the ash flickered and fell to the ground, his eyes, which were covered with fine lines, became moist, and he sat there with his head down, dull and powerless.

The young man stared at it in a daze. Xu Ning silently covered his eyes and took him away.

Return to the underworld.

She slowly loosened her hand, and there were a few drops of water on her palm, which was scorching hot. The heat went straight to her heart, and she couldn't help but curl up her fingers.

Mo Jinghuai clenched his hands tightly, met Xu Ning's gaze, pulled the corners of his lips, and smiled bitterly:

"Sir, can I trouble you with something?"

Xu Ning lowered her eyes and said softly, "You say."

"I wonder how long grandpa and grandma have left to live."

Facing those forbearing eyes, she immediately guessed his thoughts. She closed her eyes and said, "I know."

"Black Impermanence."

Hei Wuchang appeared in front of them and bowed respectfully to Xu Ning: "Sir."

"Where is the Book of Life and Death?"

Hei Wuchang lowered his head and handed over a thick book: "Sir."

Xu Ning hooked his finger, and the Book of Life and Death floated in the air, flipping without wind, and finally stopped at a certain page.

Looking at the content above, Xu Ning paused.

The book of life and death clearly indicates the date and cause of death of the two old men.

Grandma Mo has five years left to live, and Grandpa Mo has seven years left.

After his death, Mo Jinghuai's grandmother's health also deteriorated and she later died of illness. His grandfather was later killed when he was hit by a passing truck while returning from collecting garbage.

None of the three members of the family had a good end.

Xu Ning's cold eyes flashed with a hint of chill as she glanced coldly at Hei Wuchang:

"Where is Ling Qi? I want to ask him how he wrote this book of life and death!"

Ling Qi is a ghost official who specializes in writing the Book of Life and Death.

Hei Wuchang was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and trembled, "Ling, Master Ling, he, he is nowhere to be found..."

“Go find it!”

The Book of Life and Death was placed in his arms. When he looked up, he saw Xu Ning's face filled with anger.

"Yes Yes……"

Hei Wuchang responded repeatedly, holding the Book of Life and Death in panic, and disappeared on the spot.

She turned back again and looked at the boy. Her angry face softened a lot: "Don't worry, I will handle this matter and protect your family."

As the person in charge of the Book of Life and Death in the Underworld Palace, she will never let such a person off easily if he arbitrarily tampers with the life and death of others.

"grown ups……"

The young man stared at the woman's beautiful face in a daze. His heart felt as if it was being ironed by steaming water vapor, burning and scalding, yet with an indescribable sourness.

[Blackening value reduced by 10%, remaining 55%]

"Sir, why are you so nice to me?" It was obvious that he had no outstanding advantages.

Hearing this, Xu Ning raised her beautiful eyebrows, leaned closer to him, and her charming eyes fell on his slightly childish face:

"Maybe it was love at first sight?"

Mo Jinghuai's heart skipped a beat.

Her slender white fingers brushed across his face, she stroked his face gently and continued:

"You know what? I like your childish aura the most. It makes me want to bully you."

"So, Xiao Jing, if I help you this time, are you willing to give yourself to me?"

"Whether it's the body or... the soul."