She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

On a midsummer night, there was thunder and lightning and heavy rain.

The rain pattered on the window, bringing with it a cool breath.

"I always feel like something is staring at me in the night..."

Sang Yu stood in front of the window and murmured, pushing up the glasses on the bridge of his nose. He was wearing a milk tea-colored suit jacket, white bottoming, and suit pants of the same color. His shoulder-length hair was casually tied into a low ponytail, simple and capable.

After closing the windows and drawing the curtains, Sang Yu turned around. Although the decoration and furniture in the small living room were old, they were kept clean and tidy, giving people a warm feeling of home.

In the open space in front of the TV, Sanque, who was only seven or eight years old, was wearing a vest and shorts. He was more than half a head taller than other children of the same age. He had been walking with an expressionless face for half an hour.

Sang Yu walked over and tried Sang Que's chassis, and found that her chassis was very stable. She nodded with satisfaction, took several novels from the table, and placed them on Sang Que's head and shoulders.

Sang Que frowned and Sang Yu smiled.

"Lift your arms and clamp them, and tighten your core. These are the basic skills of martial arts, and they must be practiced solidly."

"Oh~" Sang Que took a breath, tightened his arms, and clamped the two books handed over by Sang Yu.

"I often have to stay in school and help all the tutors. I can't come back to see you often, so this family depends on you."

"If someone bullies your mother, on the premise of protecting yourself, fight back hard. Don't be afraid of causing trouble. As long as you don't suffer, your aunt will take care of everything for you, you know?"

"I know, Auntie."

After pinching Sang Que's face, Sang Yu walked through the living room and leaned against the door frame of the master bedroom, watching her sister Sang Wan sitting in a wheelchair, staring at the screen and typing on the keyboard with her hands.

"Do you still decide to go back to your hometown?" Sang Yu asked, "I have already received an offer from that research institute. I will start the job on the 1st of next month. If we stay here for a while, we can buy our own house in this imperial capital. "

The sound of typing on the keyboard slowed down a little, and Sang Wan, who looked gentle and quiet, said without turning his head, "That won't work. Xiaoque's registered permanent residence is in my hometown. It would be more economical to go back to school. I took Xiaoque with me because you had not settled your job before. For those who stayed, now that you have a job, I will take care of Xiaoque wholeheartedly."

Sang Yu was reluctant to give up, but her sister looked weak, but she had more ideas and was more stubborn than her.

I remember when the two of them escaped from the mountains and had no one to rely on, and my sister was in a car accident and lost one of her legs, but she could still smile and tell her that now she could earn a compensation and be able to support her through high school.

After becoming an adult at the age of eighteen, it was also at the request of his sister that he changed his original rustic name, abandoned his alcoholic father's surname, and took his mother's surname as a symbol of completely getting rid of the past.

Sang Yu is not too late, which means it is never too late to do whatever you want to do at any time.

Her name is Sang Yu, her sister is Sang Wan, and as for the little guy she picked up...

Sang Yu still remembers that it was because the sparrows kept chirping that day that they found the little guy who was neither crying nor fussing in the alley deep in the garbage station. They giggled when they saw them.

So the little guy is called Sangque.

They spent money and asked someone to register Sanque, and it took a lot of effort to get the adoption certificate and land it in their hometown.

Fortunately, Sang Wan was better than her. During the three years she was in high school, Sang Wan couldn't go out alone, so she read various novels on a second-hand computer in a rental house, and also tried to write novels online.

Sang Wan is talented, willing to endure hardship, and easy to learn. He has achieved good results after two years in the industry.

It was also because Internet literature was developing at the forefront. Sang Wan was lucky enough to sell the copyright to a book with a title that was hard to read.

That income allowed them to live well in the imperial capital. The family hired hourly workers to clean, cook, and help take care of Xiaoque.

It also allowed her to concentrate on her studies. In addition, in the past two years, she worked on projects with her mentor, wrote papers, achieved certain achievements, had a recommendation letter from her mentor, got an offer from a research institute that required a confidentiality agreement, and her salary and The benefits are very high.

In the future, it is not impossible for them to take root in this imperial capital.

But my younger sister likes a slow-paced life and says the imperial capital is too busy and is very unfriendly to Sang Que.

Sang Wan has always wanted a house of her own, with a small yard, where she can grow flowers and vegetables, raise a cat, and continue writing her novels.

The current landlord doesn't allow cats, so Sang Wan can only wait for Sang Que to go out to feed the wild cats after school.

Sang Yu pushed up his glasses, thinking that the mysterious research institute's working location was probably not in the Imperial City.

According to the information revealed by the mentor, the institute is studying some things that are difficult to explain scientifically. The headquarters should be in the mountains, and it has a holiday every six months.

It would be good for my sister to take Sang Que back to her hometown. Grandpa Ma, who taught her kung fu since she was a child, has an apprentice who opens a martial arts school there. Sang Que can continue to learn after returning, and she can also ask Grandpa Ma's apprentice to take care of the two of them.

Sang Yu always remembers the night before escaping from the mountain. If she hadn't practiced martial arts with Grandpa Ma since she was a child, she and her sister would have been bullied by the gangsters in the village.

So she must let Sangque practice martial arts, not only to protect her sister, but also to protect herself in the future.

Despite her young age, Sang Que is already so handsome that everyone praises her.

Sang Yu went to the door to get her bag, took out her bank card, and put it down at Sang Wan's table.

"There is still 230,000 yuan in it, which I have saved over the past few years. You can buy the house first and then move back."

Sang Wan looked at her bank card and didn't refuse. She also joked, "Sister, you are so poor! I have bought the house and haven't paid the final payment for the decoration yet. It's just right."

Sang Yu's cheeks were slightly red, "You wait until I join the job, and my income will immediately exceed yours. Then I will support you."

"Okay, let's wait. By the way, after returning to my hometown, I plan to find a piano teacher for Xiaoque, and then sign up for a painting class. How can I practice martial arts every day? I still have to have some artistic hobbies."

"No, I want to learn martial arts!"

Sang Que protested outside, and Sang Yu and Sang Wan smiled at each other.

"This girl is being taken care of by your aunt. She can't do anything but practice martial arts. She's so worried! Let's work hard and buy this girl a few more houses and shops. She will be able to support her in good times and bad in the future. Own."

Sang Yu's eyes fell on Sang Wan's legs, her smile froze, and she felt guilty again.

"Sang Wan, wait for me, I will definitely let you stand up again and walk like a normal person."

"Isn't this what I've been waiting for? The prosthesis is really uncomfortable to wear."

Sang Wan's attention returned to the computer, "By the way, sister, I have been looking for inspiration everywhere while preparing a new book, and I found that many forums are discussing supernatural events. Do you think there are really ghosts in this world?"

Sang Yu's eyes flashed, "Do you believe these things that have no scientific basis? They are all feudal superstitions, written to attract eyeballs and attract traffic. Just watch the excitement."

Sang Yu's phone vibrated. She took it out and saw that it was an email from her mentor.

"Come on, let me go back to school first. Don't worry about moving. When I have time, I can borrow a car and take you back."

"I know, be careful on your way back, Xiaoque, and see your aunt off."

"well!"

*

Sang Yu rushed back to her dormitory on campus. Her roommate was not there. Sang Yu turned on her computer and read through the email content again.

Her mentor said that this is an AI chat software that has been very popular on the Internet recently, but according to statistics, in the recent surge in suicide cases, many of the deceased have downloaded this chat software.

Their preliminary analysis revealed that there were anomalies in the software code, and asked her to analyze the anomalies and write a report.

"Strange, shouldn't this kind of thing be analyzed by the tutors in the graduate school? How come it was sent to me? Although I have a degree certificate in computer science, this is not my major and research direction."

Seeing the end of the email, "This is a test," Sang Yu frowned, "Is it an additional assessment from that institute?"

Sang Yu's curiosity was aroused, and she also wanted to know if there were really ghosts in the world, or a mysterious force that was not in human cognition.

While thinking about it, Sang Yu had already clicked 'download attachment' by mistake, and the download was completed in just one second.

Immediately afterwards, her computer's screen went black as if it was infected by a virus. Only a cursor was left, and she typed a line of words quickly.

【Want to understand the meaning of life? Want to truly live? yes, no】

"ha?"

Sang Yu laughed. For a moment, she thought it was someone's prank. She thought for a moment and did not dare to touch the keyboard directly. Instead, she reached out and pulled out the plug to turn off the power.

The moment her palm touched the power cord, an electric current hit her heart. Sang Yu shuddered, and her whole body hit the ground hard. The world spun and darkness swallowed everything in front of her.

She didn't see her phone light up again, with only a text message.

[Don’t open the email, never! ! ! 】

The numbness, dizziness, and falling feeling lasted for a long time. Sang Yu felt like a drowning person suddenly struggling out of the water, taking a big breath and sitting up suddenly.

The damp and peeling walls, the decayed carved wooden windows, the tattered tables and chairs, and the coarse clothes she was wearing all showed that this was not modern and that this was not a place she was familiar with.

Sang Yu's eyes widened, he stumbled out of bed, picked up the bronze mirror on the desk and looked at himself.

"I go!!"

Lu Xingyun’s extra story is here!