Chapter 56

Chapter 56

Waiting for her influence to upgrade was quite boring, so during the next few days, Yuan Luoyi led a rather depraved life.

No one was in charge of Class D, and Yuan Luoyi still hadn't seen that handsome head teacher, just as the principal had said, Class D would let students gradually become lazy.

Previously, Yuan Luoyi would at least pretend to listen to online classes, but now she was just like Yu Hua, either playing on her phone or napping at her desk once entering the classroom.

In the afternoon after school, Yuan Luoyi skillfully avoided her fans.

Thanks to Li Xin's promotional video, many people had witnessed Yuan Luoyi's other side.

Oh, so the aloof Yuan heiress could also be approachable to her fans! She even invited some fans to her home for a photoshoot!

Many fans became bolder, used to following Yuan Luoyi from 10 meters away before, now they trailed her at just 8 meters.

Once home, Yuan Luoyi moved her "granary" of snacks to a safe place to prevent her second brother Yuan Fa from stealing snacks.

Yuan Fa had once said, "How miraculous! Stolen food tastes so much better than bought food!"

Yuan Fa's moral values had always been at zero. No matter what happened, he would never reflect or change himself. Yuan Luoyi couldn't expect him to have a moral awakening, so she had to keep moving her "granary".

After completely collapsing onto her bed, Yuan Luoyi took a bath.

Half an hour later, dressed in a white sleeveless nightgown, she walked barefoot on the soft carpet, her hair dripping water, her whole body misty.

Sitting in the armchair, she opened the cabinet, looking for a hairdryer to dry her hair.

[Ding! System alert: Influence has reached 190, Time Travel function activated]

Yuan Luoyi pondered, "To activate Time Travel now..."

[Ding! System alert: Time Travel function successfully activated!]

Yuan Luoyi was stunned, "Ah?"

Before she could react, the familiar feeling of dizziness came over her.

"Boom!"

Yuan Luoyi fell onto the cold floor, these wooden patterns... yes, it was her eldest brother's underground murder den!

She had time traveled again, and this time it happened so abruptly! She wasn't prepared at all!

What Yuan Luoyi had wanted to say was, "It's not a good time to activate Time Travel now, at least let me dry my hair, put on shoes, and change clothes first!"

It turned out the system's keyword recognition ability was strong, but its wisdom seemed low, not even giving Yuan Luoyi a chance to finish her sentence.

Yuan Luoyi asked, "Big brother, who was that person just now? There were no photos of him on the wall."

Yuan Ao said, "The mastermind behind everything got scared and sent someone to kill me."

"Why are they scared?"

"Because I've killed all the people in those photos, and now I'm closing in on the real culprit. I can feel it, it's very close. All those clues are about to connect."

Yuan Luoyi looked at the wall, all the photos had been crossed out in red, one after another, covering the entire surface without any spare space.

They had all been killed by Yuan Ao.

At the same time, it proved that they were merely tempted by money, power, and beauty to help the true culprit.

But for an eldest brother to unleash such astonishing power, killing so many people just to avenge his younger sister...

Yuan Luoyi couldn't help but worry that Yuan Ao had gone through too many dangerous killing moments and must have suffered many injuries.

Thinking of the scene from earlier, Yuan Luoyi asked, "I saw your clothes got slashed earlier, did you get hurt, big brother?"

Being cared for by his younger sister was a wonderful thing, and Yuan Ao's gaze immediately softened considerably, "It's nothing, just some minor wounds."

Yuan Luoyi said, "But what if they get infected if left untreated?"

Taking a clean towel off the rack, Yuan Ao gently dried Yuan Luoyi's hair, "Let me dry your hair first, you have a poor constitution and always catch colds so easily."

Her eldest brother always put Yuan Luoyi first, ignoring his own safety.

When her hair was half dry, Yuan Luoyi said, "Big brother, this is enough, I won't catch a cold with my hair this dry. Let me treat your wounds!"

She hopped off the stool, took out the alcohol and cotton pads she had found earlier, rolled up Yuan Ao's sleeves, and saw a few knife wounds.

They were shallow, like thin red lines oozing tiny drops of blood, not serious injuries.

But Yuan Luoyi felt saddened looking at them, because Yuan Ao's body was covered in similar scars. The path of revenge was long and arduous, and he had already become battered and scarred, yet still had to continue.

Dampening a cotton pad with alcohol, she gently swiped it across the wounds, absorbing the red color. Yuan Luoyi asked, "Does it hurt, big brother?"

Yuan Ao shook his head, his expression unchanged, "No, it doesn't hurt, keep disinfecting."

"Is it because you already took painkillers?"

"Yes."

Yuan Luoyi changed to a fresh dry cotton pad, repeating her previous action, but this time applying even lighter pressure, like a bird's feather lightly and silently brushing across dust.