Chapter 45

So Qin Su and Zhang Yan were really together?

At this moment, Ning Huanxin suddenly thought of that book on Zhang Yan’s bookshelf and that expensive bookmark. Could those be gifts from Qin Su?

What bothered Ning Huanxin the most was that the female spirit that possessed Zhang Yan’s body was most likely Li Yan.

Zhang Xiao had previously told Ning Huanxin that he had never revealed to Li Yan the real reason Feng Yuan did not appear. Then why did Li Yan detest the men from the city so much?

Did Li Yan know something?

Currently, Qin Su was looking at the “Zhang Yan” before him, who had blood falling from her eyes as tears. He quickly steadied himself.

“I don’t care who you are or what kind of spirit you are. Don’t harm Little Yan. Come at me and get out of her body!”

Qin Su seemed to be getting really anxious. He would rather be possessed by the female ghost himself than see Zhang Yan in danger.

“Hypocrite.”

The “Zhang Yan,” who was sitting on the bed, laughed coldly and spoke, “The yang energy in your body is too strong. I can’t possess your body.”

Since the last incident, when Qin Su was hospitalized in the city, his assistant had driven to the nearby White Cloud Temple to find a Taoist master to perform rituals for the sake of Qin Su, hoping that the evil spirits would stop harassing him.

Hence, there was no way Li Yan could possess Qin Su’s body. The only thing she could do was to use Zhang Yan’s body to deal with Qin Su.

“You men are always fickle-minded. You are all selfish beasts who cannot be trusted. There is no pity if any of you dies!”

Li Yan’s spirit seemed extremely agitated. As she possessed Zhang Yan’s body, Zhang Yan’s hair would move and dance around with the wind, and her eyes were bloodshot and terrifying.

Her body suddenly levitated, and her sharp nails closed in on Qin Su’s vital parts again.

Qin Su wanted to struggle and escape her grip, but an invisible force bound him. The situation was critical.

Ning Huanxin, who was observing from the side, got very anxious. But she was helpless.

The rest of the production crew seemed to be segregated outside, oblivious to what was happening inside.

“No!”

At that moment, Zhang Yan suddenly screamed, and her body jerked violently.

Ning Huanxin saw a blue, black shadow emerge and separate from Zhang Yan’s body, and Zhang Yan’s frail frame was leaning against Qin Su’s body, blocking him.

Shhrrrip

The sharp, ghostly claws pierced through Zhang Yan’s back. Blood splattered everywhere, splashing onto Qin Su’s face.

Qin Su’s vision was drowned in warm, fresh blood, as everything stained red.

“Little Yan, Little Yan!”

Qin Su could not help but stretch out his arms to hug Zhang Yan, who was barely breathing her last breath.

Suddenly, a slender girl walked out of the ghostly cloud of aura. That girl was Li Yan, whom Ning Huanxin had seen before by the river.

“Little Yan…”

Li Yan also looked very shocked at the moment. She never imagined that Zhang Yan would be able to release herself from her control at the very last minute and even desperately block the attack for Qin Su without even caring for her own life.

“You are ready to lose your life for a con man like him. Is it worth it? Is it?”

Li Yan’s face looked extremely dreadful.

Back then, when Feng Yuan did not appear, she knew Zhang Xiao had lied to her.

Feng Yuan did not go anywhere. He did not want to come to her. He would never come back.

It was because of Feng Yuan that Li Yan’s spirit was now trapped here.

“I… I… I’m okay.”

Zhang Yan lay weakly in Qin Su’s arms, looking at him with gentle eyes. “Brother Qin is not a liar. Brother Qin, you have been sincere to me and have never lied to me before, right?”