Jiang Chan: "Maybe it's because I don't have children. Many people will subconsciously save the family for the sake of their children after they know that their husbands are cheating. In fact, this is not desirable in my opinion."
"Before you are a mother, you are a person first. The growth of a child should not be accompanied by the sacrifice of a mother. Everyone has the right to choose, as long as you are worthy of your conscience and bottom line."
Cui Zhien: "You have a set of big truths. Although it sounds a little inhuman, I really agree with it. The relationship between parents and children should be to accompany each other and grow each other, not one party unconditionally for the other. One side sacrifices."
"It's a pity that I understood it too late."
Xu Huiying: "It's not too late, we just need to work hard from now on to be ourselves and love ourselves. By the way, Sister Zhien is now famous in our stage, and I don't know how many people ask her for the secret recipe for maintenance."
Cui Zhien touched his face: "We didn't tell you. It shouldn't be easy to make those skin care products, and we don't want to cause you trouble."
Jiang Chan: "That's good, I'm not someone who lacks those two money."
Xu Huiying smiled and fell on Jiang Chan's shoulder: "Yes, you are a rich woman."
Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows proudly: "That's it."
Is she the kind of person who treats herself harshly? Mo Fei herself has a lot of money, plus she now has a new show, and Jiang Chan usually does investment and financial management. It can be said that Mo Fei is definitely rich now.
Jiang Chan's life was very peaceful, and Xu Huiying's life slowly got on the right track. Divorce is indeed a blow to her, but this blow will not make her unable to live.
She agrees with Jiang Chan's words, if life or family betrays you, then work hard to grasp your career. Because only business is eternal, basically you will get as much return as you pay.
When everyone was on the right track, Zheng Miao over there was also going to give birth. She is an advanced mother herself. Although she is well cared for during pregnancy, giving birth to a child is still like a door to hell for a woman.
Looking at Song Miao's production scene, Jiang Chan looked away: "I saw her lifeline, and soon there will be another obsessive ghost in this world."
021 doesn't understand: "Will people still die if they have children in this era?"
Jiang Chan: "Of course, no matter how advanced the technology is, it is not easy to give birth to a child. For example, placental allergy, amniotic fluid embolism, postpartum uterine bleeding, etc., it is not easy for a woman to give birth to a child."
Sure enough, Zheng Miao passed away less than half an hour after giving birth. Even the child she had worked so hard to give birth to, only had time to take a look. No matter how much she was unwilling, she was unable to fight against God.
021: "Boss, although this woman is hateful, it's a little uncomfortable to see her die like this."
Jiang Chan: "It's normal. No matter how bad Zheng Miao is, she won't die. Of course I don't like her or even hate her, but I never thought of letting her die."
"Now that she is like this, it can only be said that it is fate."
021: "Didn't the boss never believe in fate?"
Jiang Chan said lightly: "I've come to such a world. Look at the ghosts wandering around the world. You told me not to believe in fate? My worldview is not static."
Seeing that Song Xian was heartbroken holding the child in the hospital, Jiang Chan looked away, where did she have the heart to pay attention to the joys and sorrows of strangers?
Sitting down in the study, Jiang Chan tried to open the ghost door again. Fortunately, it was finally opened this time, but this ghost door seemed a bit strange. The Yin spirits gathered in the study all looked at it eagerly, but Jiang Chan squinted, always feeling that something was wrong.
Sure enough, when he saw the two figures walking out of the ghost gate, Jiang Chan slowly hooked his lips, and his smile was obviously dangerous: "Who are you?"
The man shrouded in black mist replied: "We are messengers from hell, and we came here to take these ghosts away. Since you can see us, you won't live long, so let's go with us."
Jiang Chan stared at them: "Me? Can't live long? You are the first person who dares to talk to me like this."
She stretched out her hand and grabbed it, and the messenger of hell that had been invincible came into Jiang Chan's hands. After carefully investigating the foundation of the two, Jiang Chan exerted a little force on his hand, and the two messengers of hell seemed to be burned.
Their figures continued to fade, until they became almost transparent, apparently Jiang Chan didn't show mercy at all.
"It's useless for you to kill us. Your lord will send someone here." A man spoke harshly at Jiang Chan.
Jiang Chan's eyes narrowed dangerously: "Really? Sir? Who is that?"
She brushed her fingers around the messenger of hell, and soon picked up a long transparent thread, which of course the ghosts couldn't see. Jiang Chan hooked her lips: "It's really interesting, I actually felt the involvement of the outer plane in this world. I think you are not the messengers of hell, but the products of the outer plane, right?"
"Compared with taking me away, you should stay here forever!"
"It's not so much that you are messengers from hell, it is better to say that you are puppets. What are you going to do over there, tell me honestly, what is the purpose of your coming to this world?"
When they met Jiang Chan's eyes, the two puppets said in a daze: "The more you collect, the more we can go back to discuss the merits and rewards... You are the best in merit and luck we have ever seen... …”
Jiang Chan hooked her lips, and it was almost as she had guessed, so what was the world on the opposite side?
She stretched out her hand and pulled hard, and the silk thread that was involved in the messenger of hell was cut off by Jiang Chan. At the same time, Jiang Chan also sent a return gift to the other party.
As soon as the puppet line was torn off, the two puppets vanished in an instant. Looking at the empty study in front of her, the smile on Jiang Chan's lips became bigger and bigger, and things really became more and more interesting.
Looking at the panicked Yin spirits over there, Jiang Chan waved her hand: "You all go to work, I have some things to deal with."
After the yin spirits dispersed, Jiang Chan looked up at the sky and sighed for a long time: "It's not that easy, it's still linked. I can help you, but the opposite world is a hidden danger after all."
After a long time, Jiang Chan hooked her lips; "I see."
Before coming to this world, what Jiang Chan knew was what Qingyuan told her, but the world consciousness of this small world did not tell the truth to Qingyuan, or it should be said that it did not tell the whole story.
Now that Jiang Chan's task is almost done, this little world begins to tell everything. In short, this small world should be a book world, but unfortunately this small world created by the author has its own consciousness.
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