Surprise! The boss of the last days, reborn before the engagement

Chu Beixuan took the rejuvenation pill and regained her female body. Suddenly, she remembered what Chu Qinglian said.

"My mother accidentally left a mark behind your ear, so it's very easy to recognize you."

Chu Yiyi was very confused at this time, and muttered: "Why didn't I notice that there was a mark behind my ear... When I was in Tianling Continent, my mother didn't mention it either. Is it because it is too hidden that no one has noticed it?"

Thinking of this, she had an idea...she took out the scar removal pill she had made before and ate it. Then she called out in her mind: "Shishi, come here, I need your help with something."

Chu Shishi came over after a while and asked softly: "What's wrong, sister? What's the matter?"

"Can you help me check? There is no mark behind my left ear." Chu Yiyi wanted to confirm again.

Hearing this, Chu Shishi came behind Chu Yiyi and looked behind her ears. Then she said, "Don't worry, sister! There are no marks."

Chu Yiyi finally felt relieved and said to Chu Shishi: "I'm telling you, I was just in the secret realm... so the identity of Chu Beixuan can no longer be used.

But I won’t let them go, blood debt must be paid with blood…”

Chu Shishi thought about it, and then said: "Sister, in this case... After this time, I will accompany you outside! These days, sister will practice in the space.

When it’s time to go out, sister can put on the invisibility talisman and go out with the students.”

"Okay, let's do it!" Chu Yiyi agreed.

At the same time, outside the secret realm, in the dean's office, Dean He Sihong was sitting at his desk, holding a secret letter in his hand, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something important.

Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable discomfort, as if a huge rock was pressing down on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Hiss... Why is it so uncomfortable? What's going on?" He groaned softly, trying to ease the sudden pain. However, this discomfort surged like a tide, quickly sweeping over his entire body.

Not long after, He Sihong's body began to tremble violently, and his face turned extremely pale. He struggled to stand up and ask for help, but his legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead and he couldn't move at all.

Finally, he fell to the ground helplessly, his eyes wide open, his face full of reluctance and fear. Just like that, the dean of Ziyan College, a powerful man who once dominated the world, passed away quietly.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye it was already noon. Vice Dean Jiang Mingchen came hurriedly, full of respect and reliance on Dean He Sihong, and came this time to report an urgent matter.

He stood outside the dean's office, knocked gently, and then asked tentatively: "Dean... I have something to talk to you about. Is it convenient for you to come in now?"

However, the only answer he got was dead silence. Jiang Mingchen's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of foreboding arose.

I thought: "I remember the dean had entered the room earlier and never came out again. Could it be... something happened?"

He didn't dare to think any further and quickly pushed the door open and rushed in.

Everything in the dean's office seemed so familiar yet strange.

There were several unopened letters and an open book scattered on the desk, and Dean He Sihong was lying quietly on the ground with his eyes closed. His face was peaceful but lifeless.

Jiang Mingchen's heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant. He staggered to the dean's side and shouted in a trembling voice: "Dean...what's wrong with you?"

The only response he got was his own voice and the heaviness and sadness in the air. Jiang Mingchen quickly calmed down and realized that he had to take action immediately.